Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

When Xiao Jun came to the dark room, he found that there was a dark light inside.

After turning on the light, the indoor air is cool, and the remote control of the air conditioner is still in place, and it seems that it has not been touched.

Ruo Mu seemed to have left long ago.

Xiao Jun suddenly felt a strong anxiety, he immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Ruomu's cell phone number.

The voice prompts that she has turned off the phone.

Xiao Jun hung up the call and clenched his fists. He walked out of the dark room and looked around.

Where did you go?He didn't go back to the banquet hall, and he wasn't here, so he left without even saying hello?

Xiao Jun became angry and regretted at the same time.

Maybe he shouldn't have been so brutal to her just now, and he should have told her that he has a way to deal with his father's forced marriage, and they don't need to break up.

But it's useless to regret. The most important thing now is to confirm whether she left the manor. If she left, then quickly chase her back.

Xiao Jun called the doorman and asked if he had seen the girl who came with him.

The guard said that within half an hour, no women left.

Hearing the guard's answer, Xiao Jun felt relieved, at least she was still in the manor.

He reminded the guard not to let her go if he saw Ruomu.

Xiao Jun hung up the phone, ready to go back to the house to have a look.

Since Ruomu didn't leave, there is only one possibility, that is, she has gone back to her room to rest early.

As he was walking back, he accidentally lowered his head and saw a silver high-heeled shoe beside the path.

Xiao Jun paused and picked up the shoes, which were exactly the ones Ruomu was wearing.

How come there is one here?

Xiao Jun quickly checked the surrounding situation. There were traces of trampling on the lawn, and there seemed to be some traces of dragging.

His temples began to throb, and it was almost certain that something had happened to Wakamu.

Who took her?

Xiao Jun thought it was done by his father's people, and his father didn't want him to be with Ruomu, so he resorted to extraordinary measures to make Ruomu disappear from his life.

This is my father's usual method.

Xiao Jun ran to the villa.

At this time the banquet was coming to an end, the guests were leaving one after another, his father Xiao Chongyang was standing on the doorstep, saying goodbye to one of the guests.

Xiao Jun rushed forward regardless, and asked, "Where did you take Ruomu?"

The conversation between the father and the guest was interrupted. The guest seemed very embarrassed, but still asked politely: "What's wrong, Young Master Xiao?"

Father also smiled stiffly, apologized to the guest, and then called Han Lu to see the guest off on his behalf.

Then his father went to the side of the porch with him, his father looked sullen, and said coldly: "Do you have to embarrass me?"

"Where did you hide Ruomu?"

"Ah Jun, did I indulge you too much? How dare you speak to me in such a tone."

"Where is she!"

"Already gone?" The father snorted coldly, "It seems that she is still a girl who understands current affairs."

Xiao Jun said: "You don't have to lie to me, I asked the guard, if Mu didn't leave, he was in the manor."

"So you can't find her, so you suspect that I tied her up?"

"Is not it?"

Ruomu came out of the darkroom and was attacked. Who else would dare to attack this pair of Ruomu, except his father's subordinates?

And all disobedient people, all those who hinder the father, the father will get rid of it, this is also the consistent style of the father.

His father looked at him coldly, "I didn't have this plan at first, but looking at you now, it seems that Ruomu really can't stay."

Xiao Jun took a deep breath and said to his father: "I am willing to cooperate with all your arrangements, but you must let Ruomu go now."

He paused and added, "But if you kill Ruomu, you will also lose my son!"

His father stared at him for a moment, then took out his phone.

He called Uncle Wei.

After the call was connected, the father said: "Old Wei, is Ruomu with you? Bring her down to see me."

The surrounding was very quiet, and Xiao Jun was very close to his father. He clearly heard an unfamiliar voice from the other end of the phone, "Good evening, Mr. Xiao."

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if the throat had been polished by sandpaper.

Xiao Chongyang frowned: "Who are you, old Wei?"

"Your daughter is in my hands. If you want someone, come to see me on the roof."

When Xiao Jun heard this, he realized the seriousness of the situation.

The kidnappers broke into the manor, and Uncle Wei's situation is not optimistic.

And the other party said "your daughter" should refer to Ruomu, because the father only has one adopted daughter, Han Lu, and Han Lu is helping his father greet guests not far away, that person should regard Ruomu as the daughter of the Xiao family, so As soon as Ruomu came out of the rockery, he was attacked

What Xiao Jun thought of, his father also thought of it, and his father said to the person on the other end of the phone: "You want to kill or whatever, whatever, anyway, children are never the most important thing to me, let alone a shameful person." An illegitimate daughter."

When Xiao Jun heard this, he couldn't think about anything else, and immediately ran into the house and ran down the stairs towards the terrace.

The father's enemy chose the wrong kidnapping target, and now, the father deliberately admits that Ruomu is an illegitimate daughter, and sacrifices Ruomu to protect himself!

His father's indifference and cruelty made Xiao Jun feel cold. Now he only hopes that the kidnappers will be more patient and not attack Ruomu.

Xiao Jun ran to the terrace on the roof.

There is an open-air swimming pool on the terrace, which has no water at this time.

Behind the pool, stood a man wearing a black jacket, black-brimmed hat, and black mask.

On the guardrail behind the man, Uncle Wei was tied hands and feet, sitting on the ground with his back against the guardrail, his head drooping, and he seemed to have been knocked out.

On the other side, Ruomu was lying on the ground, his hands and feet were not tied, but he was obviously unconscious.

Xiao Jun shouted to the kidnapper across the swimming pool: "She has no blood relationship with my dad, let her go, come to me if you have anything!"

The man stared at him for two seconds and said, "Master Xiao, long time no see, do you still remember me?"

The man's voice was hoarse, Xiao Jun couldn't hear it.

"Can't you hear my voice? Yes, my throat was scalded by your father with boiling water. You can't hear it anymore."

The man said and took off his mask.

Xiao Jun saw an extremely ugly and ferocious face, it was a severely disfigured face, only the skin around one eye was intact, and this eye made Xiao Jun feel familiar, but he still couldn't remember him who is it.

At this time, my father rushed to the terrace with his people, and his bodyguard immediately protected Xiao Jun behind him.

The father said to the man: "King Quan, your life is not bad, and you are not dead yet."

Hearing the name Wang Quan, Xiao Jun was in a daze.

This person used to be his father's security captain, and Xiao Jun was very impressed with him.

When he was living abroad, his father didn't come home all the year round, and Uncle Wang Quan stayed in the manor and was responsible for the security of the entire garden.

At that time, his father was not at home, and Uncle Wang Quan often played with him, took him to exercise, taught him to fish, and took him to the countryside to paint.

When his mother was sick, Xiao Jun called his father and asked him to come back to see his mother, but his father said that he should go to the hospital if he was sick. He was very busy and had no time to go home.

It was Uncle Wang Quan who took his mother to the hospital, and took good care of her when he came back.

His mother gradually got better, and Xiao Jun once said to Uncle Wang Quan without hesitation, "It would be great if Uncle Wang was my father."