After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Mo Yan searched everywhere in the factory building, and finally saw a shocking pool of blood in a corner.

But Su Haoran was nowhere to be seen.

"Haoran!"

Mo Yan yelled a few times, but only heard the echo from the factory, but no other voices.

Heck!
She was very sure that the scream just now was made by Su Haoran.

She called Su Haoran, but no one answered, and when she called Gong Zheyan, the phone was turned off.

Su Haoran's screams, the blood on the ground, and the fact that he and Gong Zheyan lost contact at the same time, all made Moyan believe that Gong Zheyan really kidnapped Su Haoran.

Mo Yan was so anxious that she thought of calling Gong Mengxi.

Not long after, Gong Mengxi picked up the phone, "Don't tell me, miss me in the middle of the night?"

"Miss Gong, I beg you, ask Mr. Gong to let Haoran go, and don't hurt him."

Mo Yan's nonsensical words made Gong Mengxi confused.

"I said, Mo Yan, why are you so crazy in the middle of the night? My brother came back a long time ago, and he is asleep now, what can you do to Su Haoran?"

A chill ran from the soles of the feet to the spine, and Mo Yan felt dazed before his eyes, "You mean, the one who kidnapped Haoran wasn't Mr. Gong?"

If it was Gong Zheyan who kidnapped Su Haoran, there should be room for negotiation, but if someone else kidnapped Su Haoran, without knowing the origin of the other party, Su Haoran's danger would be further deepened.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan clenched her fists unconsciously, dripping with cold sweat.

"Don't talk nonsense, my brother didn't kidnap anyone.

If you don't look at the face of the monk, you must also look at the face of the Buddha. Gong Qiushan desperately protects him. What can my brother do to him? "

What Gong Mengxi said later, Mo Yan couldn't listen to a word, she only heard Gong Mengxi ask, "The one you really love is Su Haoran, right?"

Whether you like it or not, saving people is the most important thing.Mo Yan has no time to think about emotional issues.

Just when she was at a loss and at a loss, her cell phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar international call.

Mo Yan picked up the phone, and a weird voice with a voice changer came from the other end of the phone.

"Listen well, Su Haoran is in my hands, if you want to save him, just listen to me."

I don't know if it's because of worry or because of the coldness all over his body after the cold sweat, Mo Yan couldn't help but tremble all over his body, and when he opened his mouth, even his voice trembled,

"How can I trust you? You let me see Haoran."

Soon, she received a video.

The pale-faced Su Haoran was blindfolded with a black cloth, his hands and feet were tied, and a large piece of bright red blood leaked out from the clothes on his abdomen, and the blood was still dripping out till now.

"If you don't give him treatment, he will lose too much blood and won't be able to hold on." Mo Yan was anxious and angry.

The other party let out a strange laugh, "Whether you want to treat him or not, whether he can hold it or not depends on your performance."

"What do you think?" Mo Yan's eyelids twitched violently.

The other party's conditions must be very harsh.But why didn't they threaten He Qiushan with Su Haoran, but her?

Mo Yan's heart shuddered, did they come after Leng Beichen?
Suspicion had just flashed, and the other party's harsh voice sounded again,
"What I want you to do is very simple. Let Leng Beichen officially announce that the traumatic sequelae have been completely cured. Starting today, he will truly return to the Leng Group and take charge of all company operations."

Mo Yan's breathing tightened, and it turned out to be ISIR organization again.

They actually extended their claws to Su Haoran and threatened her with him.

But once Leng Beichen announces that he has recovered from the traumatic sequelae, the ISIR organization will be able to officially activate the chip to control him, and the consequences will be disastrous.

"I'll give you three hours. If you don't see Leng Beichen's movements by then, you'll just wait to collect Su Haoran's body!"

After hanging up the phone, Moyan shivered and fell into deep pain.

The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. She can't care about Leng Beichen if she can care about Su Haoran. If she wants to care about Leng Beichen's safety, she can only watch Su Haoran's blood drain.

She would rather be herself transplanted into the chip than herself be kidnapped.

Now, how should she choose?
The phone rings.

The distraught Mo Yan, like being scalded by a hot potato, almost failed to hold the phone.

It was Leng Beichen who called, "Honey, where have you been?"

Mo Yan opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.

How could she have the face to let Leng Beichen go to die for Su Haoran?

After struggling for a long time, Mo Yan held back tears, "I saw you were not here, so I went out for a drive, so you can sleep a little longer."

She didn't see that on the other end of the phone, Leng Beichen's sexy thin lips showed a smile of a winner in life, "Baby, I will take care of all the troubles, so don't worry."

Leng Beichen hung up the phone and threw the phone into Chen Yuhuan's hand, "You send her back to rest."

"Yes, our people have already gone to meet the young mistress." Chen Yuhuan's tense nerves finally relaxed a little, "Congratulations, young master, the young mistress chose you."

He couldn't imagine how much psychological blow Leng Beichen would suffer if Mo Yan really asked Leng Beichen to declare that he had recovered from post-traumatic sequelae.

That means, she sent Leng Beichen to die with her own hands.

So when Leng Beichen called Mo Yan, Chen Yuhuan was more nervous than Leng Beichen himself. He really didn't want to see the young master get hurt in any way in terms of love.

Wearing a surgical gown, Leng Beichen lying in the operating room was leisurely,
"Can't you have some confidence in me? She is my woman, how can Su Haoran compare with me?"

The corner of Chen Yuhuan's mouth twitched slightly, the young master can really pretend.

If he was really so confident, would he still want to make this phone call to test Mo Yan?

The people Leng Beichen sent to protect Su Haoran accidentally discovered that there was another group of people who were also secretly watching him.

After receiving the report from his subordinates, Leng Beichen made a rigorous analysis of Su Haoran's surveillance, and concluded that Su Haoran was probably the next move that the ISIR organization used to deal with him.

Therefore, everything is under his control,

Only, Mo Yan's choice is unknown to him.

Therefore, in order to see clearly who Mo Yan really loves, Leng Beichen did not stop Su Haoran from being kidnapped, but at the same time decided to have an operation to remove the brain chip.

"Mr. Leng, we will shave your hair now and give you general anesthesia."

The experts and doctors walked to Leng Beichen's side and got ready.

Seeing that the operation was about to start, Chen Yuhuan panicked a lot.
"Master, the risk of this operation is very high. If we rescue Young Master Su directly, won't we be able to postpone the crisis? Why take such a big risk to take out the chip?"

It's a trivial matter for the young master to shave his head, but what should he do if something bad happens to the brain surgery?
"Sooner or later, the chip will be taken out, so it's better to take this opportunity and do whatever it takes."

Leng Beichen's stance was very firm. With his personality, he didn't like being in a passive situation of being beaten.

Having a chip in his brain means that he will be hijacked by ISIR organizations everywhere.

This time it's Su Haoran, who will be used to deal with him next time, he will be tied up, not even able to protect his own woman.

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Chen Yuhuan had no choice but to settle for the next best thing.

"Master, do you want my young mistress to come over to help? After all, my young mistress is a miracle doctor. If something happens during the operation, she will definitely be able to help."

The ISIR organization is very cunning and has modified the chip many times. If it is only implanted under Leng Beichen's scalp, it is too easy to be taken out, and their plan will easily fail.

Therefore, the ISIR organization must also take this into consideration, and it will definitely make it more difficult to take out the chip, increase the risk of surgery, and perhaps even endanger Leng Beichen's life.

"Don't tell her, don't make her worry." Leng Beichen vetoed again.

Chen Yuhuan, "..." The young master is trying to put all the pressure on himself?

But if you ask Mo Yan to come to help, it's like buying an extra insurance, how can the young master not think about his own safety?
"Young master, don't be stubborn..." He wanted to persuade him again.

Leng Beichen waved his big palm impatiently, "You all go out, the operation begins."