Young Master Mo Dotes on His Wife and Seizes His Love

The door opened again, and the dazzling light shone in, making it impossible to see clearly.

Zhao Yunxin came in step by step with the two figures, walked in front of her, and then saw the two men clearly.

They stared down at her, wearing tattered clothes, and could vaguely smell body odor from their bodies.

"What's it called? How did you wake up? This medicine is a bit strong."

"I didn't expect this woman to be so delicate."

The two men squatted on the ground and looked at Zhao Yunxin. They had exquisite facial features, a pure face, and a pair of eyes looking at them with grievances, feeling itchy in their hearts.

The other person directly touched Zhao Yunxin's face: "This woman feels so good in the hand, I don't know what it feels like to be under her body."

"Anyway, everyone is already tied up here, it's up to us to decide whether to live or die!"

They stared lewdly, and were about to move their hands.

"Who are you, don't come here..."

Zhao Yunxin looked at them with a terrified expression, shrunk her body in fear, but who would have thought that they would lift her up in the next second and throw them abruptly on the table beside her.

She was lying on the table, shaking her body helplessly, but she was tied up and couldn't move.

Just when they stretched out their hands and pulled the clothes on her body vigorously, they suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

"What are you guys doing?"

Song Xiaoxiao stepped on her high heels and came in slowly. Seeing that two people broke in without obeying her order, she looked a little angry.

The two quickly withdrew their hands and forced a smile: "I just heard that she woke up, so we just came to take a look."

"You go out first." Song Xiaoxiao looked at them with a sneer, and then let them go out.

Zhao Yunxin lay helplessly on the table, watching Song Xiaoxiao approaching step by step, her eyes full of vigilance: "Song Xiaoxiao, what exactly do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? Don't you know?"

Song Xiaoxiao stared at her condescendingly, seeing her embarrassed appearance, even laughed heartily a few times.

As he said that, he raised his hand and pinched her face, his eyes were full of resentment: "What's so great about you that you can make him give up on you just because of this face?"

Zhao Yunxin was pinched by her abruptly and held her head up, resisting vigorously.

Looking at Song Xiaoxiao in front of her, wearing a bright red dress and smeared red lips, she looked like a female ghost in the dark night.

"Bah, since he cherishes you so much, I'll let him watch you disappear little by little, what do you think will happen?"

Song Xiaoxiao stared at Zhao Yunxin's handsome face, full of jealousy.

How is she worse than Zhao Yunxin? She wants to have good looks and a good figure, but Mo Anchen is fascinated by her.

"Did you kill my child?"

Zhao Yunxin was slapped abruptly by her, anxiously wanting to ask the answer.

Song Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed loudly with her ferocious face, pulled over the chair beside her, and sat in front of her, crossing her legs, shaking every now and then.

"How do you think the child died?"

She looked at Zhao Yunxin with a cold smile and asked deliberately.

When Zhao Yunxin heard her cold words, it was like the cold wind in winter, piercing her heart one by one: "Why...why is my child innocent?"

Shaking his head helplessly, he looked at Song Xiaoxiao in a trance, struggling to stand up and resist, but he was slaughtered like a grasshopper nailed to a board.

Why on earth is she treating her child so cruelly?

The child is innocent……

Song Xiaoxiao laughed abruptly, looked at the woman in front of her, picked up the stick on the ground and hit her on the body, seeing blood-red marks appeared on the delicate skin, she felt happy.

"Why? You two dogs and men deliberately tortured me, deliberately watched me laugh, these are all due, let you also taste this pain."

"How is it? Doesn't it feel good?"

Zhao Yunxin slammed down on his stick, curling up in pain, but she didn't say a word about the pain.

Song Xiaoxiao felt puzzled after the beating, so she frantically raised the stick and hit her hard, hitting her again and again.

Zhao Yunxin endured the pain and stared at Song Xiaoxiao silently.

Suddenly laughed: "You... so what if you kill me, you can't get Mo Anchen at all."

Zhao Yunxin said deliberately mockingly, looking at her ferocious face, she immediately fell into a coma.

As soon as the two gangsters walked out, they saw Song Xiaoxiao slapping this woman. The action was so fast and ruthless that she wanted to beat her to death. She was a little scared.

Song Xiaoxiao's venting made Zhao Yunxin unconscious. She stared at the stick in her hand with a sneer, then took a photo and sent it to his mobile phone.

"If you don't come again, she may never wake up again. I will give you another day. Remember to transfer 5000 million to my account directly. If you can't see the money, be careful of her life."

After Song Xiaoxiao sent the message, she glanced coldly and threw the stick aside.

Among them, the guy with red hair was shocked when he saw the message sent by Song Xiaoxiao, and quickly read the message on his mobile phone: "This... Are you crazy for so much money? Will he give it to us? Besides, this woman is not worth it at all That's a lot of money!"

"Is 5000 million real? So much money, enough for us to eat for a lifetime."

Song Xiaoxiao glanced coldly at the few of them who had no knowledge, and sneered.

"After the matter is completed, you will share half of it, it depends on your performance..."

As for how to deal with these two guys, I sneered in my heart, and my face flashed ridiculous, but I didn't show it.

Looking at the high ransom, the two were still immersed in joy, unaware that they had already been calculated.

"Close the door for me. You are guarding the door, and you are watching nearby. If there is any movement, please tell me directly, lest they sneak in and we don't know."

Song Xiaoxiao yawned sleepily and said commandingly.

Facing the high ransom, the two of them had already been dazzled, and obediently nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, the few of us will definitely take good care of it and will tell you if there is any movement."

"That's the best..."

Zhao Yunxin vaguely heard their conversation, her expression changed slightly, she coughed twice weakly and was about to sit up, but she rolled directly off the table.

Enduring the pain on his body, he knew that Mo Anchen was already looking for her when he heard their conversation outside.

I'm afraid Mo Anchen doesn't know where she is until now.

Zhao Yunxin accidentally saw the branches appearing on the ground, and through the dim light, she saw that the ropes on her body were made of hemp rope.

He reluctantly got up, turned sideways and moved bit by bit, picked up the branch, and slowly stroked the rope with his hands.

As time passed, the little gangster opened the door from time to time and glanced at Zhao Yunxin.

At this time, Zhao Yunxin was covered in wounds all over her body, she was hungry, and her mind gradually became dizzy.