The man in the vest ignored Mo Cunxi's ridicule. Seeing that Mo Cunxi was still indifferent, and even without any panic, he began to become anxious. He turned around and took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Mo Cunxi.

"Four years ago, I would have gone in if you called the police? Mo Cunxi, today I want you to die, not only do you die, Chen Sile, you, your son, Gu Shuyuan, you all want to die...all of you are all going to die..."

Looking up at the pistol pointing at him on the opposite side, Mo Cunxi turned his eyes, and his calm eyes fell on Mo Xichen. When the little guy saw Mo Cunxi, tears flowed down again, but when he touched Mo Cunxi's sight, he slowly closed his eyes, closed them tightly,

Seeing this, Mo Cunxi withdrew his gaze and his eyes fell faintly on the man in the vest. He didn't say anything, as if he was thinking, and as if he was planning something. After a moment, Mo Cunxi reached his hand into his pocket, took out a hand and threw it in front of the man in the vest.

"Let my son go, Chen Sile and other things be easy to deal with..."

The man in the vest looked down at the hand buckle on the ground, but when he saw the hand buckle, he looked up at Mo Cunxi in disbelief and trembled with his hands:

"You, you, you are not Mo Cunxi, who are you?"

Mo Cunxi stood up and took two steps towards the man in the vest.

"I'm the person you are looking for..."

She thought about it. The behavior of this person took at least seven or eight years, but the person came out in four years. It happened that the person committed this kidnapping the day after Chen Sile came back. It must be someone behind the scenes who were helping him.

Coincidence? She doesn't believe it...

When Mo Cunxi remembered what he saw and heard at Chen Sile's house four years ago, he understood that some things cannot be avoided. Even if four years have passed, what should come will come sooner or later.

Unlocked the rope with his little hands tied to Mo Xichen, and then rubbed Mo Xichen's little wrist that had been reddished by the rope, patted the boy's head, and said softly:

"Mo Xichen, go out from here, walk down the path on the right, keep walking, keep walking, don't turn back, my uncle will come to pick you up. After you go back, you will bring a word to Mo Cunxi..."

Staring at Mo Cunxi's eyes tightly, Mo Xichen lowered his head and rubbed Mo Cunxi's forehead, his voice shouting in a crying and hoarse voice:

"Mo Cunxi..."

Hearing Mo Xichen's name, Mo Cunxi burst into tears and smiled, his eyes were filled with tenderness.

"Boy, I'm your mother. What does your name mean like this? What about politeness? What about politeness? Is it all lost? "

It seemed that he didn't understand what Mo Cunxi said, or he didn't want to understand, Mo Xichen shouted again in a hoarse voice:

"Mo Cunxi..."

Looking at Mo Xichen, he was stunned for a moment. Mo Cunxi suddenly pulled Mo Xichen over, stood behind Mo Xichen, pointed to the path ahead, and urged:

"Let's go, keep walking from here, don't look back, my uncle is waiting for you below, Mo Xichen, if you dare to turn back, mom will not want you..."

Hearing the last sentence, Mo Xichen was stunned. He stretched out his chubby little hand and touched his face. He sobbed quietly, raised his feet, and walked forward with tears in his face. Halfway through, the small figure stopped and shouted with all his strength:

"Mo Cunxi, you are not my mother, you are not worthy..."

I could no longer bear it, so I started crying, walking along the way, crying along the way.

When Qi Hao received Gu Shuyuan's call, he jumped up from his chair and shouted:

"Brother, are you fine? For the sake of Mo Cunxi, you have to use the most elite person under my command. Feng Ting, who is under your command, isn't you?"

Listening to the ridicule in Qi Hao's words, Gu Shuyuan was calm and cold in his lower eyes.

"Feng Ting has just returned. He has already issued all the tasks last night. Now only one person is added..."

Qi Hao was silent, silent across this end of the screen. Now Mo Cunxi, Qi Hao's eyes were a disaster. Since it was a disaster, what else could be saved...

Qi Hao didn't speak, Gu Shuyuan was silent, but he just didn't hang up the phone. I don't know how long it took, but Qi Hao felt that the phone he was holding was about to run out of power. He finally opened his mouth, straightened his face and said:

"Yes, but you have to know that those people have unknown origins and unknown goals. The more people are dispatched, the greater the danger Mo Cunxi is, you..."

"No, just borrow someone. Mo Cunxi, I will bring it back in person..."

With a click, Qi Hao hung up the phone. When he heard Gu Shuyuan's words, he was really angry, very angry, okay?

But he had no choice but to throw the things on his table all over the floor and cursed:

"All hopeless idiots..."

As soon as Gu Shuyuan arrived at the entrance of the cemetery, he saw the small figure on the path to the right of the cemetery, crying and shouting:

"The eighty-ninth time, Mo Cunxi lied to me again, lied to others, she lied to others, was not a mother, not a good mother, no, lied to me, lied to me again..."

The small figure swayed, and walked every step carefully, counting Mo Cunxi's faults alone, his voice was tender and crying and hoarse, and his words were blurted out, but it made people laugh and cry.

"I said I don't want me again. Mo Cunxi said I don't want me again. Why haven't I seen my uncle yet? Mo Cunxi said I don't want me again... She said again..."
Chapter completed!