A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  She was trotting, in a very happy mood.

   “Uncle, uncle.” She trot back to Mo Garden carrying a midnight snack.

  Mo Garden, looking down on the earth like a **** in the dark night, she walked alone on the long asphalt road, feeling the creeps, like something following behind.

   “Who?” She turned her head violently, except for the cold wind, there was not even a figure.

  She pulled her coat tightly, picked up her phone, and dialed the strange number.

  The number hasn’t been dialed yet, but in the dark, a pair of red eyes appeared, and a white shadow rushed forward to block her.

   “Ah.” She took a few steps back in fright, fixed her eyes and saw that there was nothing in front of her.

  I only felt gloomy behind her back. She looked down at the ground and saw a reflection covering her body behind her. She turned her head slightly, but her neck was caught by someone.

   “Don’t scream, or you will break your head.” The man’s grim voice sounded.

  Where did she dare to move, the midnight snack was spilled all over the floor.

   “Big brother, I have no money.” She panicked, and she didn’t stop at midnight.

  The neck was pinched by him, and her white skin was punctured, and the pain was so painful that she did not dare to move. At this time, the number she had just pressed was actually connected.

   “Hello.” The familiar magnetic voice sounded.

   “Uncle, help me.” She yelled to the phone, and the other party saw the lit phone and kicked it. The phone hit the side and broke into several pieces.

  A motorcycle came quickly, and the man dragged her up and jumped on it. The motorcycle quickly disappeared into the night.

  Shen Cheng finished thinking about it, she was kidnapped! The plot that only appeared on TV and novels was actually performed on her?

  Mo Yanchen and Wu Hao, Mo Wen were in the hall, discussing recent events, but did not expect her call to come.

   “What’s the matter?” Mo Yanchen said sharply, reaching for the notebook, pressing a few shortcut keys, and the panorama of Mo Yuan appeared in front of him.

I saw two white lunch boxes fell to the ground on the road between the road and Moyuan. He stretched out his hand and moved backwards, and saw Chen Cheng Jingjing carrying the lunch box back. Suddenly someone appeared and pinched her neck. He could even hear their conversation clearly, and then she was taken in the car and left.

   “****, Chen’s people, do they dare to move?” Wu Hao looked at him with a wrong expression, and hurriedly walked to his side.

  Mo Wen has been silent, but staring at this scene with deep black eyes, it is this woman again!

   “Half an hour, I want to see her.” Mo Yanchen said in a deep voice, got up and took the car key and strode away, and soon drove away in the car.

  Mo Wen and Wu Hao quickly tracked down. The intersection monitoring not far ahead, including the motorcycle brand, and the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of the figure, were all picked up.

   “Bang.” Shen Chengjing was pushed out of the car and pulled into a dark rental house.

   “Pop.” The light was turned on, and Li Shuiwu was looking at her condescendingly with his hands behind him: “Orange Jing, I didn’t expect us to meet again.”

   Seeing him, she was stunned: “What did you kidnap me for?”

  Li Shuiwu looked down at her, a little greedy with her delicate face and delicate figure: “Today I reminded you to wake up, help me.”

   “Uh.” She looked at him inexplicably, what did she use to support him? Isn’t this person’s head in the water?

   “It’s okay if you don’t want to.” He said, winking at the person behind him, and reached for a SLR: “Drag her over to me.”