My Previous Fraternal Twins

Gu qinzhen stood at the door and looked at them. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. After all, he was still a little worried.

When Mo Shichen left, he handed their mother and son into his hands.

Now Mo Shichen can't get in touch. If he can't see them when he comes back, he has ten heads that are not enough for Mo Shichen to chop.

Standing at the door for a moment, Gu qinzhen strode back to the room and whispered, "I'll wait for Gao Xiangrong to come, I'll go again."

Tang Wanxin knew what he was thinking, so he opened his mouth and said, "it doesn't matter. Go and we will take care of ourselves."

Tang Ruizuo also nodded heavily, waved his little hand and said crisply, "I will take good care of mommy and sister."

He looked at the time, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "there are snipers near the Mohist manor. No matter what happens, don't go out."

Gu qinzhen came forward, picked up Tang Wanxin's mobile phone, entered his number, and then said, "pay attention to your safety. If you have something to call."

After a pause, he continued, "I'll bring her back safely." then he turned and went out to the place Tang Ruizuo said.

Gu qinzhen trotted all the way to the place where Mo Shichen put the car keys. He picked up a bunch of car keys and ran to the underground parking lot.

When he got there, he saw all kinds of luxury cars parked in the huge parking lot. For a moment, he didn't know which car his car key matched.

He raised his hand and pressed the unlock key in the air. At the same time, the lights of a red SUV came on.

Gu qinzhen immediately stepped forward and drove to the China Resources Building in the south of Liancheng.

He stepped on the accelerator to the end and galloped on the avenue of Mohist manor.

But the heart silently read: "wait for me."

"Ding Dong ~" his cell phone rang again, and a message popped up: "if you don't come in fifteen minutes, I'll chop her arm."

Looking at the text on the mobile phone, Gu qinzhen held the steering wheel tightly and stepped on the accelerator again and again.

The references on both sides of the road become more and more blurred with the continuous improvement of the speed.

Gu qinzhen, who always does things safely, couldn't help racing this time.

What he is doing now is to race against time. From Mohist manor to Liancheng South China Resources Building, the fastest speed is more than 15 minutes.

Gu qinzhen dared not gamble. Although he seldom saw Jane Youlian on weekdays, he knew from her previous actions that she was not a good stubble.

He was afraid that Jane Youlian would really feel that he slowed down to a minute and took off Chen Mengyin's arm.

Thinking of this, he stepped on the accelerator again.

"Ding Dong ~"

Gu qinzhen's cell phone rings.

Listening to the voice of mobile phone text messages, his heart hung up.

He slightly released the accelerator under his feet and clicked the mobile phone text message with his index finger.

See the display on the screen: "Chen Mengyin is here with me and wants to live to Liancheng nanjiangbin road."

Looking at the information above, Gu qinzhen slammed on the brake.

"Baggage..." the wheels rubbed against the ground and made a loud noise.

He parked his car to one side and kept repeating in his mind which of the two places was true.

Send this message to Tang Wan's mobile phone, and then continue to the old telephone booth.

When Tang Wanxin heard the phone ring, he took it to Tang Ruizuo's direction and said, "Zuo Zuo, help Mommy see what information it is."

He took the cell phone from his mommy's hand, opened it and saw Gu qinzhen send him the situation he had just encountered.

Tang Ruizuo's eyes fell on nanjiangbin road in Liancheng.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Tang Wanxin asked suspiciously, "whose information is Zuo Zuo?"

Tang Ruizuo put his little hand on the computer keyboard, positioned the three places, and said casually, "Mommy, this is junk information. It's nothing. You have a rest."

Listening to what he said, Tang Wanxin was suddenly lost. She thought it was mo Shichen who sent her a message.

At the same time, her heart also raised a touch of worry. I don't know how Mo Shichen is at this time.

She whispered, "have you heard from your father?"

Tang Ruizuo was afraid that Chen Mengyin's life would be in danger, so he had been searching her whereabouts since the beginning.

Now he only knows that his father is not in danger. As for why he can't be contacted, Tang Ruizuo doesn't know now.

He got up, stood on the bed, walked to Tang Wanxin's side, looked over her body with some contempt, and saw Tang Xinmeng sleeping there.

Then the young voice said to Tang Wanxin, "Mommy, don't worry. The data shows that daddy is fine, and it can be clearly seen that they are moving."

After listening to what Tang Ruizuo said, Tang Wan's heart hung in his throat, which was slightly put down.

She stretched out a hand, put it on Tang Ruizuo's head, gently rubbed it, and said painfully, "Zuo Zuo, you have a rest first."

"I'm not tired." Tang Ruizuo said wisely.

In hospital.

The master mother of Mohism stood at the end of the corridor.

She put a bracelet on her chest and a mobile phone in her ear. She looked out of the window very gracefully.

The master mother of Mohism asked in a cool voice, "how are things going?"

"Master, the woman has been caught and locked up. Now she is laying a net to catch all the forbearance around him. The man surnamed Gu is already on the way."

"Don't let go of any of them. Has Mo Shichen caught them?" the beautiful face of the master mother of the Mohist School smiled.

She kept fiddling with her big diamond ring.

"Yes, what about Jane Youlian?" a low man's voice came over the phone.

The Mohist master's mother's eyes narrowed slightly and smiled: "keep this woman. She may have other uses in the future."

She still cherishes those with skills, especially women who have no choice like her.

"She almost killed that Chen Mengyin just now."

"Just watch there and don't kill anyone. After the event, you'll let her go." the voice of the master mother of the Mohist school was not cold.

She doesn't care what they want. As long as it doesn't go too far, everything can be tolerated.

After a pause, the master mother of Mohism continued to ask, "what about Tang Wanxin?"

"She was in the Mohist manor, and MOH Shichen invited tens of thousands of bodyguards to protect them there."

Listening to what her men said, the master mother of Mohism narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "she deserves to live there."

At last, her tone was full of contempt. She had never lived in Mohist manor for so many years.

In the past, the old lady wouldn't let her live in the past. Now that she's gone, Mo Shichen dares to occupy it alone.

"Don't worry, master, it will soon belong to you," said the servant at the other end of the phone.