Sorry, I can't love you

As soon as his voice fell, a basin of water splashed on the kidnapper. The kidnapper woke up with a cry.

Tang Mo sat lazily in front of him, playing with a lighter with one hand. His hawk like eyes stared at the kidnapper in front of him, and his whole body exuded a strong aura.

"Who are you? What do you want! "

The kidnapper looked at his situation and found that he was frightened and shouted after he was tied up.

Tang Mo only glanced coldly. With a slight click of his slender fingers, the lighter with exquisite patterns jumped out a strange light in the dark and cramped basement.

"Who ordered you to kidnap Xia Liang?"

He asked coldly, and his cold eyes swept over the kidnappers like a sharp sword.

As soon as the kidnapper heard this, his face immediately changed, but his mouth still refused to admit: "you... What did you say, what kidnapping, recognize the wrong person!"

When Tang Mo heard this, he snorted coldly. The corners of his mouth gently stirred up and said with a smile: "recognize the wrong person? It seems that you have to suffer before you are willing to speak. Do it! "

At the command, the men next to him immediately came forward and beat the kidnapper.

The kidnapper shouted in pain under the blows and kicks, curling up on the ground like a shrimp.

He gave a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then he begged for mercy loudly: "stop! I said... I said! "

Tang Mo waved his hand, and then a group of his men stopped.

He turned his face, looked at the kidnapper who was beaten with blood, frowned, and then opened his thin lips: "say."

The kidnapper gasped and collapsed on the chair. He was beaten black and blue, and blood was flowing down his cheeks.

He blinked his swollen eyes, trembled and said, "I don't know... We only know to do things according to orders. That day, it was Xia Yu... He found the boss and asked us to kidnap Xia Liang. The other woman was just accidentally brought over. Then someone gave the boss a sum of money and asked him to kill Xia Liang. The bomb was also provided by the man. As for the other woman, But... It was just an accident. "

The kidnapper said intermittently. When Tang Mo heard this, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

So he really blamed the summer cold?

Someone else is behind this.

"That's all you know?" Tang Mo asked coldly.

The kidnapper nodded hurriedly, looked frightened and said, "I just... I only know so much. It's really none of my business."

Then, he suddenly remembered something and added: "by the way, there is a remittance account, i... I have here..."

When Tang Mo listened, his dark eyes flashed a light.

He strode to the kidnapper, raised his bloodstained face and said word by word: "say! Account! "

Under the threat of Tang Moshi, the kidnappers took everything out.

When Tang Mo got the account, he immediately sent someone to check it.

The kidnapper collapsed on the chair half dead. He said weakly, "I've told you everything I know. Can... Can you let me go?"

Tang Mo snorted coldly.

Let him go? Seeing Xu Qiao's appearance that day, he could imagine how she had been bullied and abused, as well as Xia Liang and ye Lin.

How could he let him go? Tang Mo wants him to taste this inhuman abuse!

After giving orders to his men, Tang Mo left.

The account given by the kidnapper soon found out whose name it was. Tang Mo looked at the text message sent by his men, but he couldn't believe the name he saw.

He froze.

The name above is Bai Hao, Tang Lipei's assistant!

Bai Hao is Tang Lipei's man. He always only obeys Tang Lipei's orders to do things.

But Tang Moshi believed that his father could not hurt Xia Liang.

Although he is not Xia Liang's biological father, he still regards Xia Liang as his half daughter. As a son, he knows this best.

On this thought, all the spearheads are directed at one person.

That's Tang Ziqi!

Tang Mo suddenly thought of something and immediately drove back to the Tang family.

Tang Ziqi was eating bird's nest in the restaurant. When he saw him, he immediately trotted to him, raised his head and hurriedly asked, "brother, are you back? I heard from Aunt ye that you went to see brother Ye Lin. how is he? "

Tang Mo frowned. He lowered his head and his eyes fell on Tang Ziqi's face, trying to find a clue from her face.

But Tang Ziqi's face had nothing but worry.

"Ye Lin is in stable condition and hasn't woke up yet." Tang Mo opened his mouth and stared at Tang Ziqi all the time.

When Tang Zi heard this, she sank her face. She muttered with worry: "I haven't woken up for so long. What do these doctors do to eat? Brother Ye Lin won't really become a vegetable."

When she finished, her eyes were full of tears.

When Tang Mo saw everything, Leng Buding said, "the police haven't caught the bandits yet. Who is so angry with them that he put down the bomb?"

With that, he stared at Tang Ziqi tightly.

Tang Ziqi's face stagnated, then raised his head and scolded angrily: "yes, these bandits are really damn. They hurt my brother Ye Lin, and Xia Liang too! If it weren't for her, brother Ye Lin wouldn't be like this! "

Then he mumbled away.

Tang Mo had a panoramic view of everything, and his dark eyes were tinged with light complexity.

Doubts surfaced one by one, and all doubts swept towards him. Tang Mo never felt so distressed as now, as if he was in a dilemma.

One was his own sister and the other was the daughter of his mother's enemy.

What is he going to do?

When returning to the room, he passed Tang's mother's room. Tang Mo went in by magic.

Whenever he encountered a problem that could not be solved, he would come to his mother's room. In this room, he seemed to feel his mother's breath, feel that she was still around him, and give him encouragement and support.

When Tang Mo sat down in front of the dressing table and opened the drawer, he caught a glimpse of his mother's diary.

My mother had a hobby of keeping a diary. She once said that she would write down all her joys, sorrows and joys. If she forgot one day in the future, she could open it and have a look.

When Tang Mo picked up the diary, there were many folds on the black leather, and the four edges and corners had been worn.

Since his mother's death, he has been afraid to look through her diary because of fear. He is afraid that he will be sad when he sees everything in the diary and thinks of his mother's death.

Now, looking at the diary, he didn't know where the courage came from, but he opened it

Every page of the diary records the joys and sorrows of my mother, as well as the little things I get along with my family.

Tang Mo looked at it and felt a pain in his heart.