The CEO's favorite: don't run away from your sweet wife

Jing Mochen fell into deep thought, and it took a while to see her not daring to speak perfunctorily.

"I will have someone investigate the actions of Grandpa and Jing Shiqing during this period. If this matter really has something to do with them, I will definitely not let it go."

Yang Yuxi still had a gloomy face, but he spoke nicely.

Anyway, Jing Mochen is a member of the Jing family, can he completely cut off contact with those people?

If the kidnapping of her mother was really related to Jing Zhenglin or Jing Shiqing, how could he punish those people?

Not wanting to quarrel at this juncture, Yang Yuxi was concerned about her mother with all her heart and eyes.

But just waiting is not an option, and she is not sure whether the people Jing Mochen entrusted can find her mother.

This tormented her so much that she almost went crazy.

She wanted to call the police, but she didn't dare to call the police, and she suffered a lot.

"Jing Mochen, can you prepare cash first. I know that [-] million is not a small amount, but I really don't have any money on hand, can I borrow it from you first?"

Yang Yuxi looked at Jing Mochen pleadingly and said.

She bit her lip, her voice tinged with guilt.

"It's hard to say whether the money will be used. Even if it is really taken by the kidnappers, even if it is my whole life of filming, I will earn money and return it to you."

Jing Mochen looked deeply into her eyes, "You don't have to be so alien to me. You are my wife, and you can spend the money I earn now as you like. I don't need you to pay it back."

All he wanted was for her to live a good life with him, stay by his side all the time, and stop thinking about divorce.

Yang Yuxi's lips were dry, she pulled her lips and said softly, "Thank you."

Jing Mochen immediately called and asked the company's people to get the cash and bring it to the villa.

During this period, Yang Yuxi was anxiously waiting for the kidnapper's call, or news from Jing Mochen.

Ten hours passed, twenty hours passed, forty hours passed.

The sky gradually changed from day to night, and from night to day, and there was still no news of her mother.

Yang Yuxi hadn't closed her eyes for two days and two nights, and she didn't dare to go to sleep.

Just when her tense nerves were about to collapse, the phone rang again.

As soon as she connected, a sullen voice came over, "Yang Yuxi, is the cash ready? If not, just wait for the cash to be torn."

Yang Yuxi said hurriedly, "The cash is ready, please don't hurt my mother. I will do everything according to your requirements."

"Very good, as expected, Jing Mochen's woman is rich and powerful, and she can take [-] million cash as she pleases, without panting."

The person on the other end of the phone laughed triumphantly, "Then you listen carefully now, now take two large boxes of cash and come to Times Square in City S."

"Remember to come alone, don't play tricks, don't think about calling the police."

"When the money is in hand, I will naturally let your mother go back. I can't collect the money, so you can wait to collect your mother's body."

The kidnapper hung up the phone, and Yang Yuxi's palm was already covered with cold sweat, and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

The trembling and cold body was embraced into Jing Mochen's arms.

The man's low and secure voice rang in her ears.

"Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side and try my best to save Mom back."

Yang Yuxi's eyes were full of deep fear, she grabbed Jing Mochen's sleeve, and her voice was tinged with crying.

"Jing Mochen, please find a way to send someone to Times Square to keep an eye on it, okay?"

"I know you have a lot of connections, go there and watch for the kidnappers, and rescue my mother."

"I beg you."

Her rare fragility fell in Jing Mochen's heart, which made him feel pity.

For her request, he really has no ability to resist.

"Okay, I'll call someone to arrange it, and I'll follow you to deliver the money in a while."

"Don't be afraid, I will be by your side no matter what, and I will never let you face it alone."

Jing Mochen hugged her even tighter, "Come on, we need to go."

Yang Yuxi came out of his arms, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down, no longer afraid.

More than an hour later, she and Jing Mochen arrived at the location designated by the kidnappers in a car.

She got out of the car with two heavy boxes. For safety's sake, she didn't let Jing Mochen follow her. She stood in the square where people came and went, waiting for the kidnapper's next order.

Soon the kidnapper called again, "The police were not sent here, they are very good and obedient."

"Now please go to the right for 100 meters, enter the third floor of the shopping mall, then exit through the gate on the right, walk across the road, and enter the underground shopping mall."

Yang Yuxi's head was muddled, and he did everything according to the kidnapper's request.

When she came to the underground shopping mall, the kidnappers ordered her to go to the easternmost toilet and put two boxes at the door.

She then went into the women's toilet and couldn't come out for 10 minutes.

Yang Yuxi put down the box, and the moment she walked into the women's toilet, a heavy wooden stick behind the door hit her on the neck, her body went limp, and she collapsed straight to the ground.

A woman in black sportswear and a peaked cap came out of the toilet, picked up two boxes and ran towards the nearest exit.

However, within a few steps, the people sent by Jing Mochen covered his mouth as quickly as possible, and at the same time, two strong men kicked hard, and the kidnapper's hands and feet were restrained.

The communication equipment on the kidnapper was also ripped off repeatedly, preventing the kidnapper from communicating with other accomplices.

Jing Mochen also came out from a hidden corner, strode into the toilet, and picked up Yang Yuxi who was knocked unconscious by the stick.

"Let her contact her accomplices and say everything is fine and take us there."

Jing Mochen's sharp eyes fell on the kidnapper's body like poisoned sharp arrows, and he trembled as he watched.

The next moment, a black and cold gun was pressed against the temple of the female kidnapper whose face was distorted in pain, scaring the kidnapper almost out of his wits.

"Lead the way, don't try to play tricks, if you dare to play tricks, you can shoot your head off with one shot."

A demonic voice sounded, and the female kidnapper couldn't help shivering, not daring to act recklessly.

Under Jing Mochen's instruction, the female kidnapper contacted her accomplice as if nothing had happened.

"I got the money, boss, don't worry, with this money, we don't have to worry about it for the rest of our lives."

There was a laugh that was so excited that it was almost crazy, "Great, I finally got the money, this life is really worth it."

"Hurry up and get the money back, and we'll divide it up."