Chapter 74 What happened to Rourou!
Mo Beichen was leaning on a cane and his face was pale. Su Yang recognized him at a glance.

Why is Mo Beichen here?
The only one who can have anything to do with Mo Beichen is his precious daughter Rourou.

Su Yang had a premonition that something was wrong and quickly asked the housekeeper to call Mo Beichen.

At this time, Su Yang was trembling all over, and the horrifying scene left him out of his mind.

Mo Beichen on the ship saw that the call was from the Su family, and for a moment of silence, he resolutely chose to turn off his phone.

"Is there any news about Su Qianrou?!"

Mo Beichen gritted his teeth, resisting the extremely painful tearing sensation caused by his leg injury, and patiently asked the search and rescue personnel.

It was not difficult to see that the pain had spread throughout his body, and the bulging veins and lines of cold sweat were clearly visible on his forehead.

"Our search and rescue personnel have now dived dozens of meters under the sea and have not found even the wreckage of the ship's hull."

The search and rescue personnel also looked embarrassed and did not know how to comfort the husband who had lost his wife.

Mo Beichen's heart was tightening for a while, his face was full of worry, and his eyes as deep as obsidian showed regret.

He never thought that Su Qianrou would lose her life in a grudge kidnapping case.

He only thought that what she said on the phone was an angry comment, but now it has become an established fact.

How dare she, Mu Jiayin!
How dare she!
Su Qianrou, you must not let anything happen to you!

There were countless corpses hidden in the vast sea. Mo Beichen was just deceiving himself.

Mo Beichen blamed himself hard, and then another burst of heartbreaking pain surged through his bones.

At the end of the day, nothing is gained.

Night, seeping wilderness.

An angry figure rushed into the Mo family villa, followed by an old man with a slow pace.

"Mo Beichen, come out!"

"Master, calm down."

Su Yang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his facial features were twisted into a ball of hideousness, as if he wanted to eat someone.

The housekeeper kept pulling at him, but he always broke free.

At the door of the Mo family, many servants gathered together, but they were finally dispersed by Mo Beichen, who was behind him and had difficulty moving.

Mo Beichen seemed to have anticipated this moment, and the look in his eyes that fell on Su Yang looked so weak and lost.

"Mo Beichen, what did you do to my Rourou?!"

Su Yang used all his strength to grab Mo Beichen's shirt and stared at him fiercely, with hot tears filling his eyes.

Mo Beichen did not resist, and lowered his eyes. He had lost the strength to resist. His thin lips were about to move, but he hesitated to speak. Finally, he let out a faint choked sob: "As you can see."

Like a bolt from the blue, Su Yang's body suddenly softened and tears flowed down his face.

He was still waiting for Rourou to come back and act coquettishly to him, and for her to stand in front of him with her smart and cute look and call him "dad".

Unexpectedly, the victim turned out to be Rourou, whom he had been thinking about for a long time.

His confused eyes searched randomly in the darkness, and Su Yang's fist filled with strength landed on Mo Beichen.

"You bastard! Rourou is my, Su Yang's only precious daughter! She wants to be seen alive, and she wants to be seen dead. If you don't get her back to me, I, Su Yang, will fight to the death for you, Mo Beichen." Buried with him!"

The vigorous pushing was not enough to make a strong young man tremble, but Mo Beichen had a leg injury, and even a slight move could make him weak.

Su Yang almost forgot how he got home. He only felt that he was paralyzed into a ball, his heart was beating fast, and his brain was congested.

He was gasping for air, his mouth slightly opened, calling Su Qianrou's name.

"Rourou...Rourou..."

Su Jichen and Su Yu'an, who came back after hearing this, walked to Su Yang with anxious and livid faces. "Dad, what's wrong with Rourou?" the two brothers said in unison, with a worried look in their serious eyes.

"Rourou encountered an explosion on the ship!" Su Yang almost exhausted all the strength in his body, like a deflated balloon, there was no more sound, only sobbing.

"What?!" The two brothers couldn't believe it. Their bodies froze and they staggered back a few steps.

How could he be a living person during the day and disappear in just one night?
Great transformation is not so miraculous for living people.

Su Jichen's eyes darkened, and he recalled that Su Qianrou drove him off the expressway today. He suddenly had a premonition that something bad was going to happen, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

"Has big brother come back yet?!"

Su Jichen's sharp gaze turned to everyone present, but no one responded.

The blank stares for a few seconds expressed their confusion.

Su Jichen has always been a cautious person, he must have noticed something.

But at the moment, the Su family's focus is on Su Qianrou, and no one cares about Su Nanjin's whereabouts.

Can a grown man still get lost?

"Brother has always done things in a measured way. Now you should still worry about Rourou's safety."

Su Yu'an was a little dissatisfied with Su Jichen's attitude.

"Rourou should be with eldest brother!"

"Butler, take good care of my dad." Su Jichen said urgently and drove the car with great enthusiasm.

At the last moment when the car door was locked, Su Yuan jumped into the passenger seat neatly.

Through the warm light from the front of the car, Su Yuan's eyes turned red.

He turned his head away, and Su Jichen was looking at the car seriously. The speed of the car was as high as 180 miles.

"Second brother, do you know something?"

Su Yu'an's face was solemn, and his deep eyes were like sharp swords that were about to pierce Su Jichen. He must want to find out something.

"Mo Beichen should know." Su Jichen's voice was quite cold.

Mo Beichen seemed to know that the two brothers would follow in Su Yang's footsteps and attack him, so he was waiting under the cold moonlight.

"Mo Beichen!" Su Yu'an saw a lonely figure sitting in the distance. Without saying a word, he waved his fist and hit the corner of Mo Beichen's mouth.

A stream of blood-red liquid slowly flowed down his lips, clearly visible.

Su Yu'an was furious and wanted to have a second round.

"Stop." Su Jichen shouted to stop him.

"How could you let him go so easily? Rourou's life or death is uncertain now!" Su Yu'an roared hysterically, with a growing anger on his gloomy face.

Even the way he looks at people has a bit more murderous intent.

"I know, I'm also worried about Rourou!" Su Jichen's reason prevailed, and his voice was almost always lowered.

Mo Beichen wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his index finger, his face always cold, and the moment he raised his eyes, he felt only a sense of guilt.

"Second uncle, you can ask whatever you want."

Judging from what he meant, he already knew the inside story.

From this second on, Su Jichen's eyes looked at him with a hint of backstabbing.

"Are Rourou and my eldest brother both on that ship?"

(End of this chapter)

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