Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chapter 297 She heard her own voice,

Every night before going to bed, she would text him to say good night.

Sometimes Mo Shiqian would answer, and sometimes not.

Of course, most of the time, he will come back.

On the seventeenth day of his trip to Mexico, at eleven o'clock in the evening, she routinely sent a text message.

[I'm going to sleep, good night, you have to be careful and take care of yourself. 】

After the text message showed that it was sent successfully, she held up her phone and waited for about five minutes, but she still didn't get a text message from him. She felt a little disappointed, but she still put down her phone and got ready to sleep.

Less than two minutes after turning off the lights, the phone rang.

She immediately picked up her phone to check, and it was indeed a text message, but——

It wasn't Mo Shiqian's.

What she received were photos.

Chi Huan sat up suddenly, and with trembling fingers, he clicked on the photo to upload and enlarge it.

She bit her lip, her breathing was chaotic, rapid and unsteady, and her pupils dilated even more.

There are four photos.

The first one seems to be a candid shot. The background is supposed to be a relatively high-end entertainment place abroad. The protagonist is Muxi...and a man.

The light was very dim, and Mu Xi's face could barely be discerned. She was not dressed revealingly, but the clothes... It wasn't that Chi Huan had a vicious vision, but that it was hard not to be recognized because of the famous brand. It's worth tens of thousands.

She was sitting on the man's lap, her waist was circled, and she was obviously forced, because her small face was full of displeasure, and her hand was still on the man's chest.

The man's face was not included in the camera, and he was wearing black trousers and a black shirt with the buttons on his chest unbuttoned, revealing a small piece of collarbone.

The second picture was not taken, it should be a picture taken from a surveillance camera, it is——

Feng Xing raised his gun... and killed a person.

A man in his thirties was standing four or five meters away from him. A bullet was shot into his chest, dripping with blood.

The third one is a photo of the hotel explosion...

Shooting from a distance, 20 meters in front of the explosion hotel, a black car was photographed...

The fourth picture is the picture of Mo Shiqian getting into that car...

If she understood correctly, the hotel where Mo Shiqian stayed... exploded.

Although he left first.

But Chi Huan still felt that the blood in his whole body was cold.

She thought he stayed in Mexico to find Muxi...

No wonder he wouldn't let her go...

Why, didn't it mean that the human trafficker group was encircled and suppressed? Why did he still have such a dangerous thing...

Chi Huan was still in a daze when the call came in.

There is no doubt that the person who called her was the person who sent her the photo.

It's Lawrence.

She answered the phone.

Before the other side could speak, she had already spoken out first, "Where is Muxi, Lawrence, if you care a little bit about the father-son relationship, if you have a little bit of gratitude to the Mu family for raising your son for you, you take her Tell Mo Shiqian whereabouts!"

Mu Xi is so young, she is still a third year high school student, she is not even eighteen years old yet.

She has a simple and uplifting personality, carefree, she can't live in...

Can't.

Lawrence smiled lightly in his old and powerful voice, "You seem to be focusing on the wrong thing. Compared with Mu Xi, should you be more worried about Shi Qian? If he is not careful, he will die there."

Chi Huan's heart was clenched, "What do you mean?"

"You don't see anyone trying to kill him?"

She forced herself to be calm and said, "He told me that the human trafficker group has been suppressed."

"Indeed, he did a great job. He knows the peacekeeping army, Interpol, and even the US FBI, and he was able to contact and deploy it in such a short period of time, which is more powerful than I imagined."

Lawrence's unhurried tone even sounded a little appreciative.

Chi Huan said indifferently, "Are you trying to tell me that the rest of the party will take revenge?"

"Have you seen the man Feng Xing killed?"

Her heart tightened inexplicably, but her voice remained calm, "He killed someone, and the police won't let him go?"

"That man is the biggest drug lord in Mexico, Gail's own nephew. It is said that he has had countless women in his life, but he is unmarried and has no children. There is only one nephew..."

Lawrence smiled lightly, "You don't need me to tell you what will happen if you are killed by Fengxing now—he has already let go, and if he doesn't die in this life, he will kill his enemies with his own hands."

Chi Huan closed his eyes.

"Feng Xing was also shot badly during that siege operation, and was sent to a hospital in the United States by Shi Qian... He even called Gail directly, and if he wanted revenge, he would find him, so he is a short-term I won't go back to the country, because once I come back... Gail's people will chase after Lancheng, and you will be the only one who will be implicated, of course he is reluctant."

After a long time, Chi Huan smiled lightly, "Every step of the way, I really have to boast that you are very scheming."

He sent Mo Shiqian to prison, but not a single word appeared on the news, the reputation of Clod-Summer's heir cannot be damaged.

He asked Mo Shiqian to beat him, but he couldn't be killed or crippled, only slightly injured.

They both knew well that Lawrence was at a disadvantage, he couldn't give Mo Shiqian a devastating blow, and they also knew that he couldn't.

"Is Muxi in your hands?"

"No, she did escape by herself."

Chi Huan sneered, "She's a little girl, no matter how good her skills are, how can she escape when the other party has a lot of people and guns?"

"I just gave her a little help, which is enough for a girl who is clever and skilled enough."

"Let Mo Shiqian get injured, Mu Xi was kidnapped, and then let her go on purpose, so that the traffickers couldn't hand over her when they ransom her, so Feng Xing thought they had torn up her ticket, and killed her in a fit of anger... With such a This way, Mo Shiqian is really in danger all the time, and only Clod-Summer is strong enough to contend with that drug lord, right?"

She even remembered a ridiculous line——

This is not a drill, this is actual combat.

Lawrence smiled lightly, "Miss Chi can think so clearly, she is a sensible person."

Chi Huan didn't speak.

"He is my son. I can protect him today. When I die, Clod-Summer is someone else's decision, so I won't have anything to do with him anymore...Of course, if Ms. Chi believes in his ability, she believes that he will be able to do it no matter what." If you can survive a catastrophe, just treat it as if I just kindly told you his real situation today, and I guess he didn’t tell you anything.”

"I know you are not kind, and I will not treat you as kind."

Chi Huan turned her head and looked out of the window. It was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything, except for her own shadow outline on the glass. In the quiet bedroom, she could still hear her own voice.

Quiet, indifferent, sparse.

She said, "I promise you, break up with him."

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