The Return of the Daughter: The President's Adorable Wife

Before Han Yide could take a breath of fresh air, a pill was thrown into his mouth, his head was thrown back, the pill rolled down his throat and he was forced to swallow it.

Before he had time to ask what kind of medicine it was, a pair of stinky socks were stuffed into his mouth with lightning speed.

In an instant, Han Yide's mouth was filled with the fermented stench that had been brewing for several months. A sense of nausea gushed out of his stomach one after another. down the esophagus into the stomach.

Xiao Mo looked at Han Yide's distorted face, which turned hideous, and laughed in his heart.

"Don't worry, what I'm giving you is not poison." Xiao Mo reminded him in case Han Yiy thought it was poison and yelled and disturbed other people nearby.

Han Yide breathed a sigh of relief.

His wallet was put aside. He picked it up and found that there was only a little money in it. He didn't find the check that Lin Meng said, so he turned to look at Han Yide: "Is all the money here?"

Han Yide nodded like a chick pecking at rice with tears coming out of the stinky socks, and only hoped that Xiao Mo would leave quickly after taking the money.

"Who are you cheating with such a small amount of money?"

Han Yide was suddenly erected, and Xiao Mo put his foot firmly on his chest: "Say! Where is the money!"

Due to his guilty conscience, Han Yide unconsciously glanced in a direction behind him.Xiao Mo followed his gaze and saw a familiar paper foot.

He stepped forward to pick up the piece of paper that was mostly hidden in the darkness, and it was indeed Lin Meng's 20 check.

Xiao Mo sneered: "I didn't expect a poor guy like you to have a check!"

Seeing Xiao Mo holding the check, Han Yi forgot for a moment that there was a knife in front of his neck, and rushed towards Xiao Mo regardless.

The two people around him immediately grabbed him, and one of them stepped forward and slapped him hard, causing a small stream of blood to flow from Han Yide's neck.

Because Xiao Mo had repeatedly told him not to kill anyone before the action, the man holding the knife looked at Xiao Mo in embarrassment.

Xiao Mo gestured to lift Han Yide's head up. There was only a small bloodstain on his neck, and the main artery was not cut. Han Yide's life was not in danger.

"fine."

There was half a bottle of mineral water on the folding table at one side. Xiao Mo glanced at Han Yide who had been knocked unconscious, turned around, picked up the mineral water bottle, unscrewed it, and poured the water inside along Han Yide's head. go down.

Han Yide, whose hair and face were drenched, opened his eyes in a daze, and was shocked when he saw Xiao Mo who was dressed in black. He wanted to say something but was unable to do so because of the socks stuffed in his mouth. speak out.

Xiao Mo slid the check in front of his eyes: "I accept this check! This money." He then slid the money from Han Yide's wallet in front of his eyes, "I'll give you ten yuan to save for the ride! By the way, if you dare to call the police, you'd better think about how many lives you have!"

Thinking of Xiao Mo snatching his check away, Han Yide once again broke free from the man holding his arms and wanted to rush towards Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo took a step back, seeing that the time was almost up, and asked someone to remove the sock from Han Yide's mouth.

The fresh air mixed with the stink from the socks poured into Han Yide's mouth, and his complexion improved a bit. When he saw the check in Xiao Mo's hand, he opened his mouth wide and wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't say a single word. not out.

Han Yide held his throat in fear, and found that he could not speak.

He remembered the pill that was thrown into his mouth...

Xiao Mo sneered: "As I said, don't shout if you want to survive."

Han Yide shook his head in panic and wanted to escape from the other side, but when he turned around, he found that there were still two people standing behind him, and he turned his head to look at Xiao Mo in panic.

Xiao Mo put away the check, and threw down a ten-yuan note on Han Yide's face.He stepped forward, and the blade of the Swiss Army knife in his hand reflected the light in the room, which made Han Yi tremble with fear. "

All of a sudden, Han Yide fell to his knees, waving his hands together and begging for mercy.

Xiao Mo kicked him in the chest, and Han Yi fell to the ground trying to play dead, but was picked up again.

Xiao Mo's knife touched Han Yide's temple, and Han Yide retracted into his neck in horror. Xiao Mo moved the knife down slowly, and a thin stream of blood flowed out along the sharp tip of the knife.

Han Yide opened his mouth wide and shouted because of the pain, but the only sound in the room was the sound of the knife sliding across the skin.

Xiao Mo's attack was actually not heavy, all the wounds were just scratches.

But seeing Han Yide's pampered look, he slightly increased his strength...

After drawing six beards on Han Yide's left and right faces, and drawing the word "ugly" on his forehead, Xiao Mo wiped off the blood from the saber on Han Yide's clothes contentedly.

Seeing Han Yide's scratched face, several other people laughed out loud.

Xiao Mo glanced at the time, there is still an hour before the dumb drug expires, and the rest can be left to others.

He put away the saber, and just when Han Yide thought he had escaped, Xiao Mo slapped Han Yide's other face that was not swollen with a backhand.

"The goods received today are good, let me let you go. After we leave, think about it carefully, whether to report to the police or not!"

Hearing that he didn't have to die, Han Yi was relieved.His head was suddenly pushed hard from behind, and the moment he lowered his head, it touched the wound on his neck, and Han Yide gasped again.

"I'm asking you something! Do you want to call the police?" the man behind him asked violently.

Han Yide shook his head again and again, saying invisibly that he would not call the police or call the police...

"Remember your words!"

Xiao Mo glanced at Han Yide's leg. He remembered that Han Yide's information stated that he had been injured here not long ago, so he kicked hard without thinking.

Han Yide burst into tears in pain, and Xiao Mo walked to the door.

"Leave the rest to you, follow the original plan, don't attack too lightly or too hard, and don't reveal your identity!"

He ordered in a low voice, and the people beside him nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Brother Mo, it will be done in 10 minutes."

When Lin Meng went downstairs for breakfast the next day, the 20 check was on the table.

"Xiao Mo is all done?" He really deserves to be brought out by Gu Chenfeng, and he is very efficient in his work.

Gu Chenfeng nodded, and gave Lin Meng some porridge and side dishes: "Well, he went back to rest, everything is done according to your orders, Han Yide is still alive."

In fact, Gu Chenfeng wanted to kill Han Yide directly.

Seeing that his face was dark, Lin Meng knew that he was dissatisfied that Han Yide was still alive, so she comforted her: "He can only continue playing if he is alive, otherwise, if he dies, it will be too cheap for him."