Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

"Vicky had a lot of trouble with the eldest son a few years ago. Everyone in the circle knows that the situation between her and their family was not very good at that time, but the foundation is there, and it doesn't mean that you can't live. It's just that the three of them seem to be squeezed out by the family. They haven't been married for these years, and their boyfriends have also talked a few more."

Mo Shichen picked up the pen on the side and played with him, lowered his eyes and said faintly, "Have she had a bad time recently?"

Kangding thought for a while, "What you said is not good..."

"Suddenly dumped by a man, what kind of excitement in life, such as the accident of parents, etc., make people's mentality change dramatically in a short time, becoming stupid and extreme."

Kang Ding deliberately said, "When I learned about this... I didn't seem to find it."

Mo Shichen did not speak, his slender and flexible fingers were still playing with a pen, his eyes as deep as ink looked out the window, and there was no sound for a long time.

Kandin looked at his cold and indifferent face and asked cautiously, "President, do you... doubt anything?"

He stopped turning his pen, his eyes closed, "Can you find someone?"

"I have contacted the police and explained their secret investigation. It should be possible to track it down, but...maybe it is impossible to guarantee 100% of Miss Li's safety."

Mo Shichen lowered his eyebrows, half-closed his eyes, his voice was extremely cold, "Let them step up."

"Yes."

"Check again, Wen and Shen."

Kangding was stunned, but he did.

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After Kangding went out, the cell phone next to the laptop turned on again.

He glanced at it, picked it up, and calmly said indifferently, "Miss Green, you call so frequently, you are really not afraid of being tracked by the police."

There was no sound at that end for a while, only the sound of disordered breathing was heard.

Mo Shichen tapped his fingers on the desktop unconsciously and stopped, "Qian Rui?"

Still no one speaks.

"Pop!" A loud clap followed by a sneer command, "Speak!"

The cry was overflowing, but the other party obviously didn't mean to speak out, just endured crying.

There was another "pop", and you would know how powerful it was by listening to the sound.

Mo Shichen's voice was calm, "Qian Rui."

"Don't save me... don't save me," Li Qianrui's voice was sobbing softly, but there was a strange silence, as if this cry was not her emotions, "Don't listen to her, just Let her kill me, and then...you are avenging me...slap!"

There was another clearer and louder applause, and the phone was busy for an instant. It is estimated that the phone was dropped to the ground and the call was interrupted.

Mo Shichen called back, but no one answered.

Since the other party dared to call, this number was undoubtedly processed by technology, and the location could not be determined for a while.

He closed his eyes and thought of Wen Yi in his mind.

After thinking about what she was doing now, and remembering her little by little look when she parted from him at the airport, and then, again, remembered her reaction when he went to look for her in Lancheng.

Ten minutes later, the email alert sounded on the phone again.

He reached out and tapped the touchpad, and clicked on a new email.

This time it’s not a video, just a few simple photos.

The protagonist is still Li Qianrui, she has passed out, one cheek is high and swollen, and there is a **** wound on her forehead. At first glance, she knows that it is a wound caused by a severe head injury.

She hit it herself, or Vicky hurt someone.

His judgment is biased towards the former.

Mo Shichen looked at the picture on the laptop screen, his gloomy eyes did not fluctuate at all, but they were getting darker and darker, and there was a cold and fierceness hidden in the dark.

He couldn't contact Vicky, he could only wait for her to contact him.

Less than five minutes after the email was sent, the call came. This time I changed the number. Vicki was the one who spoke directly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, she wanted to die if she didn't want to open it. Fortunately I The response of the subordinates is quick, otherwise the skull may be split."

"Miss Green," Mo Shichen said indifferently, "You were targeted by my father seven or eight years ago. Don't be used as a gun again. After all, a person's IQ will not change much. The kidnapping case is of no benefit to you. Would you like to reflect on your IQ and actions?"

How could Vicky bear the "humiliation" of a man, and he clearly should be passive. He was so calm from start to finish as if he didn't care at all, "Mo Shichen, if you don't care about this woman, just tell me, her appearance Although it's too ordinary, I can't sell it for a lot of money, but Sheng Zai is still young and is a relatively rare Oriental girl here, but..."

After a sneer, she changed her tone, "If she is really sold, it will be difficult to find again at that time. Even if this kind of woman is bought and bought, even if you only find it with Master Mo, you don't know it is the first one. A few hands, and... I don't think she has a strong will to survive right now. Maybe she commits suicide if she can't think about it. Don't blame me then."

"You just want me to divorce Wen Yi?"

"Correct!"

Mo Shichen said faintly, "Did you not know if you are divorced, you can get married again?"

"That's okay. Young Master Mo wants to divorce her for another woman. Even if she pretends, she will always have a thorn in her heart, and she will become a joke of the upper class in the future."

"You seem to be in control of my relationship with her."

"I know it all from Miss Li. Find a nurse who can speak Chinese to chat with her. It's easy to find out."

Mo Shichen smiled and said, "Really."

"Prince Mo, hurry up. We don’t have a doctor here, so we can simply bandage her. If there is a concussion, it will be a pity that the treatment is delayed. I don’t care if she is awake or I'm in a coma, and I'll be replaced in an hour, or say-she was passed by round anyway, so Young Master Mo doesn't care how many rounds of her?"

The man’s tone remained unchanged, "How do I know that you will let go after my divorce, if I divorced Wen Yi and you kill her again, didn’t I lose a lot?"

Vicky provokes, "Do you have a choice?"

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After taking a shower and washing her hair, Wen Zhang just got dressed and was about to go downstairs to eat. The servant who was looking for her came up first, "Second Miss, Master Mo is here, and said he wants to see you."

"You let him come up and tell him, I'm waiting for him in the study."

Wen Yi went to the cloakroom to find a shawl, and stood in front of the full-length mirror inside for a long time, with wet hair, wearing a white sweater and loose trousers.

The face was white, fresh and indifferent, familiar and unfamiliar.

She went from the cloakroom to the study, and as soon as she sat down, the door was knocked.

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