trap rose

"of course."

Wen Mian's tone was particularly firm. After she finished speaking, Zhao Moxuan's expression immediately changed.

He stopped talking nonsense, and instead looked at Wen Mian warily, and then warned with his eyes, "You can answer the call, but you can't say anything irrelevant, let alone say, I'm by your side."

The implication is that everything Zhao Moxuan did cannot be told.

Wen Mian straightened his expression, and his mind was quickly thinking about how to solve this matter.

How could he make Pei Zhiyao aware of his danger so quietly?

Just when he hesitated, the phone hung up.

The page returns to the wallpaper.

Zhao Moxuan's heart skipped a beat, but Wen Mian quickly caught this little emotion.

"You don't have much time left."

Her voice sounded like a warning.

It came intermittently in Zhao Moxuan's ears.

"If you hang up again, maybe Pei Zhiyao will come over now. I'm not sure what kind of scene it will be then. What do you think you're going to do if there are still police behind Pei Zhiyao?"

After the words fell, Zhao Moxuan clenched his fists and suddenly changed his face.

At that time, Pei Zhiyao on the other side happened to receive the news from Yan Jun.

The specific location has been found out, it's in the suburbs.

Then, Yanjun called.

The voice was cold and anxious.

and some worries.

"Lao Pei, I sent you the location. Wen Mian is in the suburbs. Do you know about this?"

Pei Zhiyao swallowed subconsciously, but still spoke very fast.

"I still want to trouble you. Call the police and take the police to the suburbs! I'll come back now!"

"Okay, don't worry, I'll contact you at any time!"

Pei Zhiyao's first reaction was to suspect that Wen Mian had been kidnapped.

He couldn't be contacted for so long, and the kidnappers didn't take the initiative to find him. It seemed that they weren't looking for money.

That's for...

Pei Zhiyao was nervous for a moment, and was so frightened that he immediately got up and walked out the door.

But at this moment, Wen Mian's call came in.

at the same time--

Zhao Moxuan held the phone and warned in a low voice again, "You'd better not mention this matter. Just say that you are at home now, and don't say anything else. Do you understand?"

Wen Mian nodded timidly. Although his eyes were looking at Zhao Moxuan, his thoughts were still drifting away.

She was thinking about how she should talk to Pei Zhiyao so that he could calmly make Pei Zhiyao realize that she was in danger.

Pei Zhiyao quickly answered the phone.

There was a voice over there, which was particularly obvious in this hands-free environment.

"Hey, why are you picking up the phone now? Are you okay?"

Wen Mian pretended to be calm, cleared his throat and said with a smile, "It's okay. I was applying a facial mask and watching a TV series just now. I didn't notice that my phone was ringing. I'm sorry for making you worry."

Pei Zhiyao frowned and asked again, "Are you at home?"

Looking at Zhao Moxuan's warning eyes, Wen Mian could only nod and said, "Yes, I'm always at home."

The positioning is obviously in the suburbs, but Wenmian lies.

It seemed that someone was threatening her, which made Wen Mian afraid to tell the truth.

Pei Zhiyao swallowed, and then brainstormed, "Really? Are you at home this afternoon?"

"Of course, I haven't been out since you went out. I watched a TV show recently. It was an actor I like very much, Qiao Suzhen. Her acting was good. I watched it all afternoon. What's wrong?"

Wen Mian said that Qiao Suzhen's acting skills were not good.

But because there was capital behind it, it was still praised.

Now that Wen Mian said this, he was asking for help!

Pei Zhiyao frowned and responded quickly, "It's nothing. I'm just a little worried about you. It's good since you're fine. By the way, my work schedule has been changed and I don't need to travel for a week."

Chapter 872: Wait for me to come back

Wen Mian paused and found that Zhao Moxuan still did not relax his vigilance. She had no choice but to continue following Pei Zhiyao's words.

"Really? That's great. You can come back soon."

"Yes, I will go back today."

Wen Mian swallowed his throat and glanced at Zhao Moxuan timidly.

In the process of looking at each other, Zhao Moxuan revealed a kind of fear.

The feeling was fleeting and quickly turned into more and stranger emotions.

Just looking at Wen Mian, he smiled and said, "What time will you arrive? Do you need me to pick you up?"

"No, I won't arrive until tomorrow morning. You can see me when you wake up."

Speaking of this, Zhao Moxuan urged Wen Mian impatiently.

She had no choice but to immediately make excuses, fearing that the two of them would talk more.

During this tug-of-war, Zhao Moxuan could see through Wen Mian's emotions.

When the call was hung up, Zhao Moxuan put the phone in his pocket again, but Wen Mian breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "You heard it just now."

Zhao Moxuan took a deep breath, and Wen Mian added, "Pei Zhiyao will be back soon. If he doesn't see me tomorrow morning, I'm afraid you will suffer. Zhao Moxuan, you don't want us to make trouble, right?"

He glared at Wen Mian, but squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

"It doesn't matter. We'll go back tomorrow morning. We still have one night. It's only an hour and a half drive from your villa. I'll send you back at four in the morning. That's enough."

As he spoke, he lowered his head to look at his watch, checked the time again, and smiled maliciously at Wen Mian.

"It's eleven o'clock now, five hours until four o'clock."

……

The city next door.

Pei Zhiyao couldn't wait for the high-speed train, so he could only contact the private jet immediately.

Yanjun helped Pei Zhiyao communicate the departure route in advance and complete the registration.

Before this, Pei Zhiyao was always worried.

Yan Jun even reported on his movements here, fearing that Pei Zhiyao would be worried along the way.

But since he could hear Wen Mian's pretending to be calm, it meant that her current situation should be relatively safe.

Soon, Yanjun called.

"I have found out clearly that Wen Mian was taken away at the gate of the community, and the person in the car was Zhao Moxuan."

Pei Zhiyao's heart seemed to stop beating for a moment.

But it soon returned to normal.

This makes sense.

The other party is not doing it for money, but deliberately disgusting himself and Wen Mian.

Kidnapping Wen Mian may be for revenge, or another kind of unwillingness.

Thinking of this, Pei Zhiyao gritted his teeth and got on the helicopter.

"You go there with the police first. I will be there soon. Remember, before I arrive, don't act rashly, let alone annoy Zhao Moxuan. If the other party has any weapons, you will be injured."

The plane took off, and Pei Zhiyao had no choice but to put down his phone.

Wen Mian is in my heart.

The two cities are very close, and the helicopter only took about thirty minutes to fly.

When the helicopter landed, Yanjun and the police were waiting at the door.

In this dark suburb, a group of people suddenly gathered, which seemed particularly strange.

Pei Zhiyao got off the helicopter and quickly ran to Yanjun's side, listening to Yanjun explain the situation.

"Zhao Moxuan has not taken action against Wen Mian yet, but we are not sure about the specific situation inside. The police haven't rushed in yet, so they are waiting for you to come over."

Looking through the window, you can still see Wen Mian being pressed on the sofa by Zhao Moxuan.

Zhao Moxuan did not take action immediately, but was talking to Wen Mian.

Before the two could reach an agreement, Zhao Moxuan slapped Wen Mian!

"Lao Pei, do you want to take action now?"