Chapter 415
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Mo Qijue didn't think about Gordon's words. He immediately took out the phone and used his own relationship. He sent Tong jiumo's photo to the Transportation Bureau and asked the Transportation Bureau to call out the surveillance video around Mo Cheng commercial street immediately.
He just wants to intercept Tong jiumo.
He doesn't have to know who took Tong jiumo.
He stepped on the accelerator to speed up.
Go straight to Mujian's teahouse.
……
Tong jiumo was taken to a Japanese hotel.
She raised her vigilance.
When I went in, I sent Sophie a location message and asked for help.
The cell phone was confiscated and nothing could be brought in.
Tong jiumo's heart pounded.
This is the first time she has seen Mu Wanqing's family in five years.
"Miss Tong, please." Someone pushed the door open for Tong jiumo.
When Tong jiumo went in, he saw a huge black-and-white photo.
The girl in the picture is mu Wanqing.
The house is decorated with sacrifices. Huoran's word of memorial ceremony makes Tong jiumo cold.
She even wanted to escape
And the feet are more like roots!
Can't move anyway.
"Mo Mo, you're all right. You've lived a good life for five years."
A heavy voice came from behind the altar, and then Mujian came out with a cigar.
"Uncle, Uncle..." Tong jiumo looked at Mu Jian and shouted.
"Mo Mo, since Wanqing, the bones have not been cold, but you have become a star Kitchen God. You also talk about small love. These days are colorful. I don't know if Wanqing will feel cold..."
Mu Jian went to Tong jiumo and sprayed smoke on Tong jiumo's face.
Tong jiumo choked, his eyes were so hot that tears were about to fall out, and he coughed uncontrollably.
"Uncle, I'm sorry for Wanqing. I know no matter what I do, I can't make up for the damage to her..."
Tong jiumo has red eyes. She has been running away these years.
When the Mu family held a funeral for mu Wanqing a few years ago, she wanted to come to accept the Mu family's scolding and resentment.
However, Sophie wouldn't let her appear. Then she was robbed by Mu Wanqing's fiance and imprisoned in a castle.
"Mo Mo, you say how miserable the evening is. You lie alone in the sea. Five years later, you can't even find the bones." Mu Jian looked at Tong jiumo sadly, smoked a cigar and sprayed all the smoke on Tong jiumo's face, "but you live well. I really feel sad for my daughter..."
"Uncle, I'm sorry." Tong jiumo's eyes were red and full of guilt. He didn't dare to lift his eyes to see Mu Jian.
Because of her guilt and fear, Tong jiumo has been holding on to her skirt and trying to control her fear.
Since Mu Wanqing died, she has nightmares every night. She dreams that Mu Wanqing died miserably and asks for her life in her dream.
Especially after having a relationship with her fiance, she was even more afraid. The nightmare she dreamed was also upgraded, resulting in mental disorder and neurasthenia.
Her neurasthenia has only gradually improved since she gave birth to the child.
It is also to protect and take care of children. She also deeply realized the truth that a woman is weak and a mother is strong.
She did a lot of things alone.
"If I'm sorry, I can exchange my daughter's life. However, my daughter has died for five years. If you're sorry, it's too late..."
Mu Jian's rough big hand held a cigar, raised his hand, and drew Tong jiumo's white and tender face, with evil light in his eyes, "this small face is so beautiful..."
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Mo Qijue didn't think about Gordon's words. He immediately took out the phone and used his own relationship. He sent Tong jiumo's photo to the Transportation Bureau and asked the Transportation Bureau to call out the surveillance video around Mo Cheng commercial street immediately.
He just wants to intercept Tong jiumo.
He doesn't have to know who took Tong jiumo.
He stepped on the accelerator to speed up.
Go straight to Mujian's teahouse.
……
Tong jiumo was taken to a Japanese hotel.
She raised her vigilance.
When I went in, I sent Sophie a location message and asked for help.
The cell phone was confiscated and nothing could be brought in.
Tong jiumo's heart pounded.
This is the first time she has seen Mu Wanqing's family in five years.
"Miss Tong, please." Someone pushed the door open for Tong jiumo.
When Tong jiumo went in, he saw a huge black-and-white photo.
The girl in the picture is mu Wanqing.
The house is decorated with sacrifices. Huoran's word of memorial ceremony makes Tong jiumo cold.
She even wanted to escape
And the feet are more like roots!
Can't move anyway.
"Mo Mo, you're all right. You've lived a good life for five years."
A heavy voice came from behind the altar, and then Mujian came out with a cigar.
"Uncle, Uncle..." Tong jiumo looked at Mu Jian and shouted.
"Mo Mo, since Wanqing, the bones have not been cold, but you have become a star Kitchen God. You also talk about small love. These days are colorful. I don't know if Wanqing will feel cold..."
Mu Jian went to Tong jiumo and sprayed smoke on Tong jiumo's face.
Tong jiumo choked, his eyes were so hot that tears were about to fall out, and he coughed uncontrollably.
"Uncle, I'm sorry for Wanqing. I know no matter what I do, I can't make up for the damage to her..."
Tong jiumo has red eyes. She has been running away these years.
When the Mu family held a funeral for mu Wanqing a few years ago, she wanted to come to accept the Mu family's scolding and resentment.
However, Sophie wouldn't let her appear. Then she was robbed by Mu Wanqing's fiance and imprisoned in a castle.
"Mo Mo, you say how miserable the evening is. You lie alone in the sea. Five years later, you can't even find the bones." Mu Jian looked at Tong jiumo sadly, smoked a cigar and sprayed all the smoke on Tong jiumo's face, "but you live well. I really feel sad for my daughter..."
"Uncle, I'm sorry." Tong jiumo's eyes were red and full of guilt. He didn't dare to lift his eyes to see Mu Jian.
Because of her guilt and fear, Tong jiumo has been holding on to her skirt and trying to control her fear.
Since Mu Wanqing died, she has nightmares every night. She dreams that Mu Wanqing died miserably and asks for her life in her dream.
Especially after having a relationship with her fiance, she was even more afraid. The nightmare she dreamed was also upgraded, resulting in mental disorder and neurasthenia.
Her neurasthenia has only gradually improved since she gave birth to the child.
It is also to protect and take care of children. She also deeply realized the truth that a woman is weak and a mother is strong.
She did a lot of things alone.
"If I'm sorry, I can exchange my daughter's life. However, my daughter has died for five years. If you're sorry, it's too late..."
Mu Jian's rough big hand held a cigar, raised his hand, and drew Tong jiumo's white and tender face, with evil light in his eyes, "this small face is so beautiful..."
Mo Qijue didn't think about Gordon's words. He immediately took out the phone and used his own relationship. He sent Tong jiumo's photo to the Transportation Bureau and asked the Transportation Bureau to call out the surveillance video around Mo Cheng commercial street immediately.He just wants to intercept Tong jiumo.He doesn't have to know who took Tong jiumo.He stepped on the accelerator to speed up.Go straight to Mujian's teahouse.Tong jiumo was taken to a Japanese hotel.She raised her vigilance.When I went in, I sent Sophie a location message and asked for help.The cell phone was confiscated and nothing could be brought in.Tong jiumo's heart pounded.This is the first time she has seen Mu Wanqing's family in five years."Miss Tong, please." Someone pushed the door open for Tong jiumo.When Tong jiumo went in, he saw a huge black-and-white photo.The girl in the picture is mu Wanqing.The house is decorated with sacrifices. Huoran's word of memorial ceremony makes Tong jiumo cold.She even wanted to escapeAnd the feet are more like roots!Can't move anyway."Mo Mo, you're all right. You've lived a good life for five years."A heavy voice came from behind the altar, and then Mujian came out with a cigar."Uncle, Uncle..." Tong jiumo looked at Mu Jian and shouted."Mo Mo, since Wanqing, the bones have not been cold, but you have become a star Kitchen God. You also talk about small love. These days are colorful. I don't know if Wanqing will feel cold..."Mu Jian went to Tong jiumo and sprayed smoke on Tong jiumo's face.Tong jiumo choked, his eyes were so hot that tears were about to fall out, and he coughed uncontrollably."Uncle, I'm sorry for Wanqing. I know no matter what I do, I can't make up for the damage to her..."Tong jiumo has red eyes. She has been running away these years.When the Mu family held a funeral for mu Wanqing a few years ago, she wanted to come to accept the Mu family's scolding and resentment.However, Sophie wouldn't let her appear. Then she was robbed by Mu Wanqing's fiance and imprisoned in a castle."Mo Mo, you say how miserable the evening is. You lie alone in the sea. Five years later, you can't even find the bones." Mu Jian looked at Tong jiumo sadly, smoked a cigar and sprayed all the smoke on Tong jiumo's face, "but you live well. I really feel sad for my daughter...""Uncle, I'm sorry." Tong jiumo's eyes were red and full of guilt. He didn't dare to lift his eyes to see Mu Jian.Because of her guilt and fear, Tong jiumo has been holding on to her skirt and trying to control her fear.Since Mu Wanqing died, she has nightmares every night. She dreams that Mu Wanqing died miserably and asks for her life in her dream.Especially after having a relationship with her fiance, she was even more afraid. The nightmare she dreamed was also upgraded, resulting in mental disorder and neurasthenia.Her neurasthenia has only gradually improved since she gave birth to the child.It is also to protect and take care of children. She also deeply realized the truth that a woman is weak and a mother is strong.She did a lot of things alone."If I'm sorry, I can exchange my daughter's life. However, my daughter has died for five years. If you're sorry, it's too late..."Mu Jian's rough big hand held a cigar, raised his hand, and drew Tong jiumo's white and tender face, with evil light in his eyes, "this small face is so beautiful..."
