Dance Solo

Chapter 77: 76. Tune the tiger away from the mountain

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Xie Zhige is really gone.

When the innocent little beauty went backstage with her to look for Xie Zhiwu, the two of them rushed for nothing. Seeing that Su Zhe's expression was not good, they had to return in anguish.

Mo Jingyao and Mo Jingshun drove the car to the front of the auditorium and waited for them to come out. Who knows that five minutes later, only the little beauty was waiting.

Mo Jingshun asked casually and found out that they bought a cup of milk tea from the vending machine to drink, but the whole cup of chocolate milk tea in the hands of the little girl was accidentally spilled on Zhige, so she went alone The bathroom.

It was a very common thing at first, but the blame was that the three of them leaned on the side of the car and waited for twenty minutes, yet they had not seen Xie Zhige's figure.

"Is she uncomfortable?" Mo Jingshun frowned slightly.

The innocent little beauty opened her big innocent eyes and replied softly, "No, she is fine, but the skirt is dirty and a little unhappy."

Mo Jingyao was silent for a half, only then did he throw away the cigarette butt in his hand and let the little beauty go in and take a look.

The little beauty nodded and ran in obediently. Within a few minutes, she ran out in a panic and told the two brothers that she had searched the backstage and the bathroom, but did not see the shadow of the song of thanks.

Mo Jingyao and Mo Jingshun were shocked when they heard this. They raised their feet and ran into the auditorium. They searched for them upstairs and downstairs before finally realizing that Xie Zhige was really missing this time.

Zhige is not an unexplained person, if there is an emergency, she will not fail to contact them.

The moment this consciousness came to Mo Jingyao's mind, he subconsciously took out the phone and called Xie Zhiwu. No matter who the person taking away the song is and what purpose it has, Xie Zhiwu's situation will not be safer than that of the song.

Fortunately, she was fine.

When Xie Zhiwu returned home in a hurry, Brigitte Lin was leaning on Xie Tian's shoulder and weeping quietly.

Seeing that the little girl was unharmed, the big stone in her heart was finally put down halfway, but when she thought about the situation of the eldest daughter, the feeling of sadness became more serious.

"A Wu—" Lin Qingxia sobbed and embraced the dance of Xie, sobbing on her shoulder.

Xie Zhiwu had no thoughts at this moment to think about how to comfort her, patted her back hastily, and quickly asked Mo Jingshun who was sitting aside smoking, "Are you sure that the song is really missing?"

Mo Jingshun took a puff of cigarette, "No one can see, and the phone can't get through. Then we searched up and down the auditorium, but we didn't even see a person. You said that if she hadn't been taken away by someone, it would be impossible. Want to play hide and seek with me?"

After speaking, he pressed out the cigarette butt, put his hands in his hair, his face was full of tolerance.

"Okay, okay, don't do that for now." Xie Zhiwu said thoughtfully, "Zhige is not a wayward person, and now at least we can be sure whether she was taken away or involuntarily Under the circumstances. In this way, we still have an advantage and finally did not miss the 24-hour golden rescue time, right?"

"Golden rescue time?" Mo Jingshun smiled bitterly, "Do you know what twenty-four hours means to Zhige? She is so courageous, she usually hides behind me when she meets strangers, now you let her When a person faces those who may be inhumane, and no one is by her side, how scared should she be, don’t you know?!"

"So what? You just think about her current situation, will she come back?!"

Mo Jingshun looked at Xie Zhiwu motionlessly, and finally said to himself like a mockery, "Xie Zhiwu, how can you be so calm? Should I say you are cold-blooded? If she loves you so much, you are not worried at all. ?!"

When Xie Zhiwu heard this, she stood up and looked at him coldly, "Mo Jingshun!"

"Enough!" Xie Tian, who had been silent on the side, swept over Lin Qingxia, who was almost crying, and let out a low growl, "The song is gone, and it won't help if you quarrel like this!"

Mo Jingshun lowered his head in distress, and Xie Zhiwu also sat back angrily.

Xie Tian sighed, "I know you are in a hurry, but it's useless to say anything now. Your Uncle Mo and Jingyao have gone out to inquire about the news. Aunt Mo is in the kitchen, otherwise you can help."

Xie Zhiwu reluctantly replied, but Mo Jingshun suddenly twitched his hair in annoyance, "Dad and Mom, it's all my fault, you scold me."

Brigitte Lin cried, "Can the song of cursing you come back?"

"Mom, you don't understand, you don't understand. You gave me the song, but I didn't guard her properly. I let her be remembered by others, and I let her be taken away by others. This was the case last time. This way..."

"Mo Jingshun!" Xie Zhiwu hurriedly stopped shouting.

Xie Tian and Brigitte Lin were astonished when they heard the words. Just as they were about to ask, Mo Jingyao and Mo Yan happened to appear on the porch.

"What last time?" Mo Jingyao could only hear Mo Jingshun's last words. He grabbed Mo Jingshun by the collar and pulled him up.

"Last time, last time? Last time I didn't know—" Mo Jingshun smiled and pointed to Xie Zhiwu, "You can ask her, she knows everything. Her sister was tied up, and she pretended to be Don't know. Brother, this woman is cold-blooded."

"Mo Jingshun, you have enough!" Xie Zhiwu couldn't bear it. "The Song of Song is gone, and we are all anxious. Do you think that you are the only one who is sad? The Song of Song is not dead yet, and you have this crying face to give Who sees?! Even if her song of thanks is not good this time, it is our family who will be the guardian of her. You are not married yet, who do you think you are?!"

Mo Jingshun was furious, "Shut up! You are not allowed to curse songs!"

"I curse her? You are going to cry for her, do you still have the face to blame me for cursing her?!"

Xie Zhiwu swallowed this breath desperately and looked at Mo Jingshun blankly, "Don't think that your love is really great enough to let others pay the bill, don't think that other than love, other feelings in this world are not worthy of a visit. Mention! I forgive your attitude towards me, not because you are Mo Jingshun, not because Zhige likes you, but because of the song you love very much!"

"What do you think the song is gone, what do you mean by Mo Jingshun in my eyes?! I didn't blame you for not optimistic about the song, but you blamed me for being cold-blooded? Holding your head and crying like you Is the land useful?! Do you think you are still qualified to cry now?!"

"Mo Jingshun, I told me that the daughter of our Xie family will not be fancy to rubbish. If you are really just a man who just hides aside and complains about others if you lose a woman, let alone a song, any woman in this world , You don’t deserve it. Even if Zhige comes back safely this time, even if you are engaged, so what? I Xie Zhiwu disagrees, you don’t want to take Zhige home for the rest of your life!"

Mo Jingshun had already fallen on the sofa at this moment. He stared at Xie Zhiwu in a daze, as if he couldn't believe what she said. Xie Zhiwu stared at Mo Jingshun breathlessly, wishing to slap him a few times, but who made Mo Yan there.

Mo Jingyao sighed, looked at Xie Zhiwu with red eyes, and pulled her arm forward, "Okay, don't breathe. Can anyone tell me now, what you call last time? ',what is the problem?"

"You can ask her." Mo Jingshun lowered his head angrily, "I only know that Song of Song was tied up once last year."

Xie Zhiwu raised her foot and walked to the door. She desperately needed to blow the hair to calm down.

Just before leaving, I didn’t forget to kick Mo Jingshun’s legs and snorted coldly at the top of his head, "Great love comrade, please let me go, my cold-blooded sister is going out to find a way to find her. Sister with no eyesight!"

Mo Jingshun's shoulders stiffened, and he moved his legs without saying a word.

Xie Zhiwu walked away with her little face upright, and Mo Jingyao looked at her invincible appearance, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

In a few words, Xie Zhiwu and Mo Jingyao fell silent after explaining the oolong kidnapping last year.

The breeze of the summer night blew by, mixed with a hot breath, and the heat waves rolled in, making the already sultry weather more sticky.

"So, in the end, you don't know who those people are, and what are they for?"

Xie Zhiwu looked at Mo Jingyao, nodded and said, "I always think that probably the reason for finding the wrong person."

Mo Jingyao took a deep look at her, "You really think that they have found the wrong person, and you probably know that the person they are looking for is a song that you are not."

"I really can't hide from you." Xie Zhiwu smiled, "I caught the wrong person because the song of the song is similar to the person they want. And the people who look like the song of the song, except me, I really want to Nothing else."

Seeing Mo Jingyao frowning, she hurriedly added, "However, people are similar, and it is not strange to have such a person."

He sighed as he spoke, "That's why I always thought that the song should not be dangerous. Jingshun was right. I made a mistake. I should look it up and draw a conclusion."

"It doesn't necessarily matter, after all, it has been more than a year, no one has such good patience." Mo Jingyao glanced at her, "You don't have to pay attention to Jingshun, this kid is irritated. Catch and bang who. If the song comes back, he will probably look for you with a shy face and plead guilty."

"Actually, I also understand." Xie Zhiwu said helplessly, and then coldly snorted, "But I am very angry, I don't want him to plead, I don't want to see him again in my life!"

Mo Jingyao was obviously more helpless for such a childish Xie Zhiwu.

While the two were talking, Mo Yu hurriedly appeared with You En, saw Xie Zhiwu, greeted casually, and reported the two-hour investigation results to Mo Jingyao.

According to Eun, they dispatched more than 80% of the staff to find the whereabouts of Song from the east to the west, and then to the south and north of the city, but nothing was found.

After hearing this, Xie Zhiwu asked thoughtfully, "Then, who started it, do you know it in your heart?" (to be continued) (end of this chapter)