The corners of Fu Shuyan's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sinister aura for a half arc, which quickly disappeared unnoticeably.

This time he wanted to see how Mo Beichen would save his wife.

The weather has been rainy and gloomy recently, and there is a hazy haze in the air. There is a strange smell hidden in the dark cloud-filled sky.

Days like this always make people feel irritable.

Before going out, Su Qianrou checked Mr. Mo's whole body and found that his pulse was indeed not as good as before.

He was so weak that he seemed unable to feel the breath of life.

"Grandpa, I will definitely heal you." The veins in her hands holding Mr. Mo's body were exposed, and her knuckles were bulging.

Slightly whitish.

According to the address given by Fu Shuyan, she put on light equipment, and the journey was almost rain or shine, and she rode very fast.

Her firm and powerful eyes made her appear energetic and urgent.

Mo family.

Fu Shuyan's arrival was almost complete with a light and domineering posture, and when he opened the door to the CEO's office, he showed an extremely forgetful attitude.

Mo Beichen glanced away sharply, and the phone call in his ear ended with a cold word.

"I'll contact you next time."

He slowly turned around, his eyes were searching sharply, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his face was as cold as ice.

His slender fingertips landed on the chopping board, his body slightly leaned forward and his back, and a captivating gaze immediately struck him.

"Have I ever told you, don't provoke me again!" His cold words were punishing every word.

It's like a sharp knife against the throat. With just a little force, it can pierce someone.

Fu Shuyan disagreed and still looked cynical.

"Cousin, don't blame me for not reminding you that you will lose the one you love soon."

He raised his eyebrows and spoke calmly.

After speaking, he slowly lowered his eyes and played with the watch on his wrist. Sometimes his facial muscles wrinkled together, and sometimes he sneered coldly.

A very happy person.

His words hit the mark and struck a chord in Mo Beichen's mind.

The man was suddenly startled, his face darkened, his pupils tightened, and the pressure immediately unfolded.

"Fu! Shu! Yan!"

Mo Beichen was already in front of him in two quick steps, with a pair of black eyes exuding murderous aura.

"What did you do to Rourou?!" He grabbed Fu Shuyan's clothes and twisted them into a ball.

Those powerful hands can literally crush people's bones.

Faced with such great oppression, everyone is already trembling, but Fu Shuyan is an exception.

He pointed at Mo Beichen's inappropriate behavior and his eyes became sharper: "You'd better let me go, otherwise, if something happens to her, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

His long tone was as calm as a pond.

Yes, grasping a person's weakness is equivalent to grasping the entire situation.

Mo Beichen was at a disadvantage.

"Fu Shuyan, you know, I can kill you!" He lowered his voice, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

It can be heard that he has restrained himself to the extreme.

Fu Shuxiao smiled sarcastically, raised his eyebrows, and moved his mouth closer to his ear.

"Of course I believe you dare to do this, but if you are not afraid of your Rourou because something happens to you, you can attack me, but I will never fight back!"

After speaking, he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

He was not a kind person, and Mo Beichen knew what he was like.

He was in the light and the enemy was in the dark. For Su Qianrou's safety, he thought for a moment and finally let go. But those fierce eyes never looked kind for a second.

"Cousin is still self-aware." Fu Shuyan raised the corners of his lips proudly and began to straighten his appearance.

At this moment, Mo Beichen had already regressed, and he hurriedly dialed Su Qianrou's number.

"Sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off..."

Rourou, answer the phone!

After several calls in a row, Su Qianrou's number was either busy or not in the service area, so she couldn't be contacted at all.

She was completely out of touch.

Mo Beichen's deep eyes fell on this ungrateful man again.

A touch of bloodthirsty and dangerous light was injected, and Mo Beichen's eyes had already strangled Fu Shuyan's neck.

"I'll ask you one last time, where is Rourou! Where is she?!"

His gloomy voice echoed throughout the Mo clan.

Mo's employees thought for a moment that an earthquake was coming, and they couldn't help but hold their breath.

"Why are you in a hurry? I'm here, don't I just want to tell you her whereabouts?"

After smoothing the last corner of his shirt, Fu Shuyan took out his cell phone and revealed Su Qianrou's location information.

"I can't guarantee that she is still safe and sound. Who knows if some accident will happen."

He pretended to be innocent, looked distressed, and sounded funny like a clown.

Mo Beichen's whole body stiffened, and his sinister eyes flashed past him for a second: "I'll settle this debt with you when I get back!"

He bumped into Fu Shuyan mercilessly and quickly, and left in a hurry.

The office door seemed to have been hit by a huge shock wave, and it made a loud banging sound as it rubbed against the white wall.

Mu Xingrui, who was hiding behind the door, was frightened by his majesty and retreated into a corner.

She originally wanted to come to Mu's to put on a good show, but unexpectedly she overheard some secret information.

God is really helping me. I have no intention of planting willows and willows in the shade!

She curled up her red lips, smiled slyly, and hurriedly followed behind Mo Beichen.

The place Fu Shuyan introduced was an undeveloped mountain forest, full of overgrown weeds and leafy branches.

There was no mountain road to be found.

There are rugged and rugged mountains everywhere, making it extremely difficult to take even one more step.

What's more, it's such a rainy weather and it's dark everywhere.

I'm afraid if you don't put your mind to it, you will be injured more than once.

It doesn't look like someone will come to such a place, but more like some unknown and terrifying creature will come.

Su Qianrou looked at the endless mountains and felt sad in her heart.

For Grandpa, you have to take risks after all.

On the other side, Mo Beichen had already driven to her destination in a hurry, with a look of anxiety on his face, wishing he could have a pair of wings at this moment.

"Rourou, you must not let anything happen to you!"

"Wait for me, you must wait for me!"

His mouth was mumbling words and his eyes were anxious.

The phone also kept ringing her number: "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

After about an hour's drive, Maybach turned off the engine in a deserted place.

Except for a straight main road, there are few people here, not to mention people, not even a ghost.

About five meters away from him, there was a black Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road.

The beautiful license plate number immediately shocked him. Isn't this Su Qianrou's car?

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