I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Mu Qingtian walked out of the office. His right hand was carrying a suitcase full of money.

When he came out, he was still shaking.

In the office, he shook the box hard, but still felt that a million dollars was a little light, and the inside was empty. Before he left, he opened the box and looked at it again.

In fact, a million dollars is a big pile of money. But the box that Hou Nan brought was a little big. The money was tied up again. It was less than half the box.

Mu Qingtian hastily counted ten thousand yuan in a stack, dozens indeed. It weighed 20 to 30 kilograms, and with the box, the conservative estimate was 40 kilograms.

But even so. Compared to the lives of those three people, this seemed so slight.

After checking, he locked the box again and picked it up. He walked to the door, looked back and said nothing. The same was true of the people in the office, who watched him leave without saying anything.

The office building was so quiet at night, walking along the corridor, only occasionally someone brushed past him.

Mu Qingtian felt a sense of loneliness.

With a ding dong, the elevator door opened.

Mu Qingtian walked in, and he was the only one in the elevator. He was accompanied by only vague shadows on the four walls.

The floors slowly dwindled. There was another ding-dong. The elevator stopped and the door opened. Mu Qingtian stepped forward, and as soon as he stepped out of the elevator door, he realized that this was not the bottom floor. This is the third floor.

Looks like someone pressed the elevator. But he left before the elevator arrived.

This is also the most reasonable inference.

Mu Qingtian didn't confirm the floor when he came out just now. He thought he had reached the bottom floor and just came out. He wanted to go back now and return to the elevator. But as soon as he turned around, the elevator door closed. He wanted to reach out and block it, but he didn't have time.

The red letter on the elevator door indicated that the elevator was going up.

Four, five, six, seven...

Mu Qingtian sighed and turned around to walk up the stairs.

Fortunately, this is the third floor, not far from the ground.

On the first floor, he walked out of the hall. At the door of the office building. There were indeed a few taxis there. Mu Qingtian waved and called for one.

"Sir, where are you going?"

Mu Qingtian didn't say anything. He turned around and looked at the office building.

This building belongs to the Mu family. His president's office is on the 32nd floor. Now Mu Huanjiang, Mu Qiaoyang, The Wind Is Strange, Luo Qianyu, and Hou Nan were all looking at themselves. Although he couldn't see those people from here.

Mu Qingtian raised his hand, waved it, and patted his heart.

That means, don't worry. I'll get things done. I'll bring them back.

A gust of wind blew and the chill was piercing through his bones.

The taxi driver thought he didn't hear him and asked, "Sir, where are you going?"

Mu Qingtian turned his head and smiled as kindly as ever.

"Drive south."

Casually, he opened the door, got in, and sat in the passenger seat.

As soon as the driver stepped on the gas, he was on his way.

"Sir, where are we going south?"

"This... You drive first. When we get to the place, I'll just stop listening to you."

Mu Qingtian took out two hundred dollar bills from his pocket and handed them over.

"You keep it first. I'll make it up if it's not enough."

It's not enough, but you didn't say much. Come back.

The driver's eyes were fixed on the front, and his right hand reached out. He grabbed the money and pinched it. The tickets clicked, and the driver was a veteran. With one touch, one could tell whether the ticket was real or not.

He beamed and said, "Sir, you are so bright in your work."

Mu Qingtian was smiling too.

Of course it's easy to have money. If only the kidnappers were as easy to talk to as he was.

The driver was a chatty person. He was spitting all over the place. But mu Qingtian didn't want to talk at all. She lowered her head and frowned, her eyes lifeless.

The driver suddenly said, "Sir, do you look like a person?"

"Who is it?" Mu Qingtian looked up and asked him.

"It's Mu Boss. The boss of the Blue sky group. I often work around here, and I often see Mu Boss. You look exactly like him. They're all handsome guys."

This sentence was also a compliment.

After that, the driver glanced at Mu Qingtian with a pleasant smile on his lips, but the conversation changed, "However, I don't think people like Mu Boss can take a taxi. The whole building was his. Let him drive the car in the garage."

Mu Qingtian said, "Mu Qingtian is human too. Why can't he take a taxi?"

The driver suddenly realized, "Oh, sir, are you really Mu Boss?"

"Yeah. I'm Mu Qingtian. I'm not a big shot. There's no point in impersonating me." Mu Qingtian also laughed at himself.

The driver patted his head and said, "Oh, Mu Boss, I didn't know it was you. If I knew it was you, I wouldn't charge you."

This is a cheap word. You only said that when you put the money in your pocket. If you were sincere, you would be sincere to take out the money now. But the driver just spoke and didn't mean to pay.

Of course, Mu Qingtian would not be as knowledgeable as him. The money was given out. He wouldn't ask for it back. Besides, he didn't have time to talk to him now.

The car drove south for half an hour. The kidnappers didn't call again.

Mu Qingtian felt upset, and the feeling of waiting was very uncomfortable.

He took out his cell phone, took out the three videos that the kidnappers had just sent him, and watched them again. Trying to find some clues from here.

After the second time, Mu Qingtian felt a little strange.

There seemed to be something wrong with the three videos. But he couldn't figure out what the problem was.

In the video, Yun Zhuran was still staring at him, his face full of defiance and defiance. It was her signature, and Mu Qingtian liked it very much. He never lowered his head, no matter what he was. Even if it is an irresistible fate, it must be fought for.

Yun Jixi was much weaker.

She was like a beautiful flower growing up in a greenhouse. She was stunned by the sudden misfortune. Her body was curled up in a ball and her head was very low. If not for a hand to reach over and lift her head up, there wouldn't even be a face in the video.

As for Long Yue, her expression was very calm. His eyes were fixed on the camera and his mouth was slightly open.

Wait, Mu Qingtian suddenly realized something was wrong.

Long Yue's mouth was moving.

Her mouth moved slowly, as if she were talking, but no sound came out.

The video was taken on a cell phone. The phone was recording as well.

Yun Jixi's cries and Yun Zhuran's scolding were recorded. But there was no sound in long yue's video. Instead of being silenced, footsteps could be heard in the video. Long Yue just didn't say anything.

"Long Yue..."

Mu Qingtian called her name in a low voice, his eyes fixed on her closed mouth.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Mu Qingtian quickly picked it up.

"Hello, is that you?" Mu Qingtian was not sure if it was the robbers. Because the number changed again.

"That's right, it's me. Mu Qingtian, do you see an intersection ahead? You tell the driver to stop the car, call a taxi and leave. You come by yourself."

Without waiting for Mu Qingtian to answer, the phone was cut off.