When the door opened, several people immediately got out of the car, including Muqi, who was in a bad mood.
Even if Mo yanjue advised her to stay in the car, she insisted on getting down, and she could not wait to see her daughter.
Mo yanjue couldn't stop her. As long as he promised her and held her hand tightly, it was a kind of comfort and encouragement.
"Don't worry, our daughter will be fine."
At the same time of comforting his wife quietly, Mo yanjue has winked at his subordinates and asked them to go over the wall to have a look at the situation.
When he received his message, he immediately took the initiative to divide into groups, beat back and forth, overturn the walls and search for information.
"Uncle, I'll go and have a look."
Kong Shuyan also wants to follow in and let him wait outside, which is worse than killing him.
What I didn't expect was, "you're here with my aunt. I'll go in and have a look."
As a father, his daughter's life and death are uncertain. How can he stand.
His heart had already flown in with his men.
Kong Shuyan took a look at Mo yanjue, and the elder said that he naturally did not have any objection, so he had to walk over to hold Mu Qiqi's arm, and gently pacify: "Auntie, it's OK, Yi will be OK."
Between Kong Shuyan and Mu Qiqi, Mo yanjue has striddered towards the door of the house.
Just then, the courtyard door of the house opened with a squeak, and a subordinate ran out of it.
"Sir, Miss aye is in there."
"How is it?"
It's panic to hear that your daughter is in there, calm down and calm down again.
"Safe!"
Hearing the word "safety", Mo yanjue breathed a long sigh of relief, and Muqiqi, who had been running for a few steps, fell on his knees.
"Auntie, Auntie?" Seeing this situation, Kong Shuyan was scared to death, and immediately ran after him.
"Auntie, are you ok?" At the same time, Kong Shuyan's heart trembled.
Muqiqi, with a pale face, just shook his head. "It's OK. I'm ok. Help me in."
Kong Shuyan helped Muqiqi and they walked towards the yard together.
At this time, the crazy Zhou Yu has been controlled, and Mo Wei Yi, who is tied to the chair, has also been rescued. Seeing the person standing in front of her, he doesn't cry, but grins.
"Dad, I knew you would come and help me."
This almost made the old man Mo yanjue cry.
He strode forward, reached out and touched the top of his daughter's head. The glittering liquid at the bottom of his eyes flickered. His tone was the same as usual. "How are you, scared?"
Mo Wei Yi continued to grin, "no, I don't want to see whose daughter I am. How can I be scared?"
With a stiff mouth, he opened his arms and tightly hugged his father's back. His face was obviously frightened.
Mo yanjue's big hand gently stroked her hair and said softly, "silly girl."
A silly girl, the moment of Mo Wei Yi's tears to forced out, immediately cry of the rarefied, can't help it.
"Aye, aye." Muqiqi stumbled and trotted, his eyes red again and again.
Mo Wei Yi hears the sound and immediately stealthily wipes away the tears from the corner of his eyes. He struggles away from his father's arms and runs towards his mother.
"Mom!"
"Let mom see. Are you hurt? Are you ok?"
Mu Qiqi is scared. He grabs Mo Weiyi and turns around. He looks at him and asks urgently.
Mo Wei Yi patted his chest, Ao Jiao said: "Mom, I'm ok!"