Seeing Tang Moyu hang up the phone, Mu Wanqing rushed over excitedly, and asked eagerly: "Tang Moyu, there is news about An An?! How is it?! Where is An An?! Tell me, where is An An?!"

Tang Moyu pursed his thin and pretty lips, hesitated for a moment, and then replied truthfully: "Hei Xiong said that someone saw two assistants who admired Fan appearing in a pharmacy with An An, and he is not too sure now, he is rushing Get to know the situation in the past."

However, when she heard the word pharmacy, Mu Wanqing's tense nerves completely went numb. She cried and asked, "Why did you go to the pharmacy?! Is An An injured?! Is the injury serious?! An An..."

After she regained her composure, Mu Wanqing finally grasped the point of the situation, and she asked with dead eyes: "Why did the assistant who admired Fan appear with An An?! Could it be that An An was the one who admired Fan and ordered people to kidnap her?" ?! What the hell is he trying to do?!"

"Wanqing, calm down first, let's be patient and wait for the news." Tang Moyu saw Mu Wanqing's whole body trembling slightly, and hurried forward to comfort her.

But Mu Wanqing couldn't care about anything, her eyes were bloodthirsty red, she grabbed her mobile phone, and dialed the phone of Yang Mufan, not allowing the other party to speak, she turned to the phone, heart-piercing Angrily roared: "Admiration Fan, give me back my son!!!!!!!"

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Private villa.

The spacious and luxurious master bedroom on the third floor.

Yang Mufan sat on the sofa next to the big bed, watching Mrs. De leading a group of maids, at a loss as to how to coax Yang Muan, who had just woken up, to have breakfast.

It's been two hours, and I just haven't fed a single bite.

No. 15 precious porcelain bowls, when Mi An threw them to the ground, Mrs. De couldn't help but gasp.

She cautiously glanced at the man sitting on the sofa beside him, whose face was getting darker and uglier, and swallowed cautiously.

"Eldest young master, you go to the master bedroom upstairs and rest for a while. I will take care of young master. I will definitely find a way to let him eat." Mrs. De said anxiously and cautiously.

"Young Master, open your mouth and take a bite, okay?! Do yourself a favor, Young Master!!! This porridge is very delicious, if you don't believe me, try it..." The little maid begged so much that she was on the verge of crying.

But Yang Mu'an raised her hand, waved the porridge away from the little maid's hand, and cried, "I want mom, I want mom... I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat, take it all away, I just want My mother..."

"Young master..." Another maid immediately went up to greet her with a bowl.

When the bowl in her hand was also thrown heavily on the ground by Yang Muan, Yang Mufan suddenly stood up from the sofa with a "hula" without any warning.

This simple action scared all the maids in the room to kneel on the ground with a "plop", and then begged in cold sweat: "Master, we didn't mean it."

"Eldest young master, we will coax young master to eat well."

"Master..."

Yang Mufan didn't speak, but pursed her thin lips with cold lines, which were constantly exuding cold air, even tighter.He stared straight at Admiral An's little eyes showing a trace of arrogance and stubbornness in fear, and spread his beautiful hands to the side: "Give me the porridge!!"

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