"Seven seven will be fine."

This is the first sentence of Mo yanjue after he came back from the scene.

His eyes were scarlet, and there was no expression on his face.

He believes that his Qiqi will come back safely and surely!

The president, who was slumped on the sofa with a face of disheartened, had just found his daughter. Now, such a thing happened. He didn't know how to explain it to his wife.

Over the years, his daughter has always been the wife's heart disease, so she is in good health and in bad health. Now when such a thing happens, he can't believe that his wife knows what the consequences will be.

"Don't tell mom about it first." This is the second sentence that Mo yanjue said. He decided not to tell anyone in his family.

No one can stand such news.

Long Aofeng, who has always focused on the overall situation, shed tears from the corner of his eyes and nodded his head with half a sound. His lips trembled and squeezed out a word: "OK."

When Zhou Hua received the news, Mr. President had left. In the huge villa, Mr. Mo sat alone on the sofa and stared at the mobile phone in his hand.

The outline of the eyes full of anxieties shrunk sharply. He paused for a moment, then walked slowly.

"Mr. Mo?" Zhou Hua stood by the sofa, his face calm and complicated. "I've heard everything. Don't worry too much. My wife will be OK."

Like a statue, the man sitting in the sofa didn't move, as if he didn't know he came in and didn't hear what he said.

Zhou Hua's heart was slashed severely. He has been with Mr. Mo for five or six years and has never seen him like this.

"Mr. Mo?" He cried again, worried.

"Mr. Mo?"

"You go back."

When Zhou Huaji was at a loss, the people in the sofa began to speak slowly, their voices were dry, dumb and frightening. It was a miracle to be able to speak.

"I'll send someone to find my wife's whereabouts. Don't worry too much..."

before you finish speaking, I'll squeeze out a word in my congested voice: "go!"

Zhou Hua's mouth is fretting, so he has to swallow the extra words, leaving only three words for you to take care of, and turns to leave the villa.

Here are other industries under the name of moyanjue. They are still close to the mountains and rivers. The environment is quiet. Generally, no one goes in or out.

He chose to come here because he didn't want his children to let his family see what he was like, let alone let them know about it.

He firmly believes that his Qiqi is OK and will come back safely.

I called the manor and lied that he had gone abroad with Qi Qi. I will come back in a few days and let them take care of my son.

Although the housekeeper was puzzled, he did not dare to ask more questions when he heard the young master saying so. He hung up the phone carefully.

After that, these two people really like going abroad, there is no trace.

As long as a few people who know the truth know that President Mohist has shut himself in the empty villa, whoever knocks will not open it.

As a result, the president, who has never heard from his daughter, is unable to get sick. He is admitted to the Royal Hospital. The president's wife is waiting in front of her bed and behind her bed all day. She keeps saying, "you can't tell Qiqi about your illness. She will be worried about it. After a long time, the couple want to go out on a trip. Don't disturb them..."

long Aofeng hears that In this case, don't cross your face. Your eyes are red.

He just wants to tell his daughter where to look?