"Vicky had a big quarrel with the eldest son in the past few years. Everyone in the circle knows that her and her family's situation was not very good during that time, but the foundation is there, and it doesn't mean that she can't survive. It’s just that their family of three seems to have been ostracized by their family. They haven’t gotten married in these years, but they have had a few boyfriends one after another. (www.)”
Mo Shichen picked up the pen beside him and played with it. He lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Is she having a bad life recently?"
Kanding thought for a while, "What you said is bad..."
"Being suddenly dumped by a man, experiencing some stimulation in life, having an accident with parents, etc., can cause a person's mentality to undergo huge changes in a short period of time, becoming stupid and extreme."
Kandin considered it carefully and said, "When I learned about this... I didn't seem to notice it."
Mo Shichen said nothing, his slender and nimble fingers were still playing with the pen, his deep eyes like ink looked out the window, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.
Kanding looked at his cold and indifferent face and asked cautiously, "President, are you... suspicious of anything?"
He stopped turning the pen and looked away, "Can you find someone?"
"I have contacted the police and told them to conduct a secret investigation. They should be able to track it down, but... it may not be possible to guarantee Miss Li's safety 100%."
Mo Shichen lowered his eyebrows, half-closed his eyes, and said in an extremely cold voice, "Tell them to step up."
"yes."
"Let's check again, the Wen family and the Shen family."
Kang Ding was stunned, but still complied.
… …
After Kanding went out, the mobile phone next to the notebook lit up again.
He glanced at it, picked it up, and said calmly and indifferently, "Ms. Green, you call so frequently, you really are not afraid of being tracked by the police."
There was no sound from the other end for a while, only the ragged breathing could be heard.
Mo Shichen unconsciously tapped his fingers on the table and stopped, "Qian Rui?"
Still no one spoke.
"Pa!", a loud slap followed by a sneer command, "Speak!"
Cries overflowed, but the other party obviously had no intention of making a sound and was just holding back the tears.
There was another "pop", and you could tell how strong 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 contained a soft sob, but there was also a strange dead silence, as if the cry was not her emotion, "Don't listen to her, let her Kill me, and then... you are avenging me... snap!"
There was another crisper and louder slap, and the phone suddenly became busy. It was probably that the phone was dropped to the ground and the call was disconnected.
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.
After thinking about what she was doing now, he recalled her expression when she said goodbye to him at the airport. Then, he recalled her reaction when he went to find her in Lancheng.
Another ten minutes passed, and the phone buzzed with an email notification again.
He reached out and clicked on the trackpad, clicking on the new email.
Not a video this time, just a few simple photos.
The protagonist is still Li Qianrui. She has passed out. One cheek is swollen and there is a bloody wound on her forehead. At first glance, it is clear that the wound was caused by a severe head injury.
She hit it herself, or Vicky had someone hurt her.
His judgment favors the former.
Mo Shichen looked at the picture on the laptop screen, his dark eyes did not waver at all, but became darker and darker, with a cold and sharp look hidden deep in the darkness.
He had no way of contacting Vicki and had to wait for her to contact him.
Less than five minutes after the email was sent, the phone call came. This time the number was changed, and it was Vicky who spoke directly, "I'm so sorry, Mr. Mo, she didn't even think about it and wanted to die. Fortunately, my men React quickly, otherwise your skull may crack."
"Miss Green," Mo Shichen said warmly and calmly, "you were used as a target by my father seven or eight years ago. Don't be used as a target again now. After all, a person's IQ will not change much. This Carrying a kidnapping case will not benefit you at all. Do you want to reflect on your IQ and actions?"
How could Vicky withstand such "humiliation" from a man? Moreover, this man should obviously be the passive one. He was so calm from beginning to end as if he didn't care at all, "Mo Shichen, if you don't care about this woman, just tell me. Although she looks pretty, It’s so ordinary that you can’t even sell it for a lot of money, but the advantage is that she’s still young and she’s a rare oriental girl here, but…”
After she sneered, she changed her tone and said, "If she is really sold, it will be difficult to find her again. You can buy this kind of woman over and over again, Mr. Mo, you can reach the sky with one hand to find her, and you don't know where it is." She's done it, and... I think she doesn't have a strong will to live right now, and maybe she'll commit suicide because of the thought, but don't blame me then."
"You want me to divorce Wen Yi?"
"right!"
Mo Shichen said calmly, "If you are divorced, you can still get married again, don't you know?"
"That's okay. Mr. Mo wants to divorce her for another woman. It's just a pretense. She will always have a thorn in her heart, and she will become a joke in the upper class in the future."
"You seem to be in control of my relationship with her."
"I know it all from Miss Li. It's easy to find a nurse who can talk with her to chat with her."
Mo Shichen smiled slightly and said, "Really?"
"Mr. Mo, hurry up. We don't have a doctor here. We can only simply bandage her. If she has a concussion or something, it would be a pity to delay the treatment. I don't care whether she is awake or comatose. Well, I changed someone after an hour, or - she has already been taken a turn anyway, so Mr. Mo doesn't care how many more turns she takes?"
The man's tone remained unchanged, "How do I know that you will let her go after I divorce? If I divorce Wen Yi and you kill her again, wouldn't I suffer a big loss?"
Vicky provoked, "Do you have a choice?"
… …
After Wen Yi took a shower and washed her hair, she had just put on her clothes and was about to go downstairs to eat. The servant who was looking for her came first, "Second Miss, Mr. Mo is here and wants to see you."
"Ask him to come and tell him that I will wait 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.
That face was white, refreshing and indifferent, familiar yet unfamiliar at the same time.
She went from the cloakroom to the study room, and just as she sat down, there was a knock on the door.
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