Chapter 234 Young Master of the Mohist School?

Before leaving, Yin Shen pointed in a direction to those people who had escaped and were at a loss.

"Go over there. There is a river with a bridge over the river. Wait there and someone will come to pick you up."

People thanked him with tears in their eyes, and some even knelt on the ground.

But Yin Shen had no time to care about anything else and got into the car holding Xingxing.

An Yan was driving, and An Qing and Mo Heng were sitting as co-pilots.

With a step on the accelerator, the car drove back quickly.

In Yin Shen's arms, Xingxing finally woke up, called "Big Brother" softly, and then couldn't hold on anymore.

Yin Shen held Xingxing's little fingers and felt a chill.

"It's okay, my brother is here, I'm sorry..."

Yin Shen's voice was extremely hoarse, and he still hadn't calmed down.

The moment I saw the stars again, all my rationality turned into extreme anger.

The child had abrasions on his face, wrists and legs.

The treasure he held in his hands was treated like this.

The stars looked as if they were about to break, and her lips, which had always been rosy, were now pale.

Yin Shen felt as if his heart was being torn apart.

He whispered again and again:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I thought today was just an ordinary day for Xingxing in kindergarten, but who would have thought...

From now on, no matter how important the meeting is, he will never lose contact.

If it happens again, he will definitely kill himself.

No one knows how he felt when he saw the location messages sent by Xingxing and the subsequent messages sent by An Yan.

He practically drove all the way back to his house, moved all the weapons from the basement into his car, and then drove all the way here.

There was no time to arrange entry and exit for him, so he just rushed over like An Yan did.

The patrol troops really didn't understand why the checkpoint was breached three times in just two days.

Xingxing felt so sad when she saw her big brother in so much pain.

But Xingxing really couldn't bear it anymore. Her head hurt so much that it felt like it was going to split open.

My heart aches and I don't even have the strength to move my fingers.

She just cast another curse, and it was a very serious one.

If Master Tiandao knew this, he would definitely be very disappointed with me.

But she really had no choice but to watch her second brother get hurt.

So tired...

"Brother, it's okay..."

Even so, she still tried to raise her hand and gently patted the back of Yin Shen's hand.

"Xingxing is fine...

"Sister An Yan, Brother An Qing is okay, right?"

She didn't know yet that An Yan and An Qing were injured.

The two of them came over and shook their heads:

"It's alright, stars. We are very nice!"

Xingxing nodded with relief and whispered:

"That's good...Brother, don't worry about Xingxing. Xingxing is just sleepy...

"Xingxing, can you take a nap?"

Yin Shen's throat was choked and painful.

"Okay." He tried to make his voice sound calmer and not break down in front of the child.

Yin Shen bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the stinging sensation finally calmed him down a little.

He finally called the border police and briefly explained everything.

But it did not mention the specific location of the building just mentioned.

Once the police intervene, Fu Han will be helpless.

After all, he knew how cruel Fu Han's methods were, even crueler than those of his elder brother.

So of course he had to provide Fu Han with a perfect torturous environment.

This time, no one stopped the car when it entered the country.

Yin Shen established the relationship with just a few phone calls.

But unexpectedly, after driving a distance inside, their car was suddenly stopped by several more low-key but luxurious black cars.

An Yan gritted her teeth and was about to draw her gun.

But An Qing held down his fingers.

"Wait, it seems to be the Mo family." Yin Shen said coldly.

I don't know why the Mo family stopped their car.

If it were someone else, he would definitely rush over directly, but he couldn't afford to offend the Mohist School at the moment.

Yin Shen was about to get off the car when he discovered that the little boy sitting in the front, who was also badly injured, suddenly opened the window.

The men in black who got off the Mo family's car saw the little boy, their faces suddenly changed, and they strode over:

"Young Master!"

Yin Shen narrowed his eyes.

The boy, who had not spoken a word or cried out in pain, spoke softly at this moment:

“They saved me.”

He has a calmness that is beyond his age and a short and refined way of expressing himself.

"I was kidnapped and they saved me. If it weren't for them I would have died."

With just a few words, the men in black immediately bowed to the busy vehicle.

They immediately spotted Yin Shen sitting in the back seat.

They were familiar with the chairman of Yin Group.

The leading man in black walked to the back seat with a business card in both hands and handed it in through the car window:

"Hello, Mr. Yin, we are the bodyguards of the Mo family. Thank you for saving our young master. If you need us in the future..."

Yin Shen raised his hand:

"No, please move aside, we need to get to the hospital as soon as possible."

Those people quickly made way and said to the boy in front:

"Young Master, please come down and join us..."

"No," Mo Heng lowered his eyes, his voice sounding emotionless, "I'll go with them."

Yin Shen didn't want to waste time, so he drove away quickly, and the three cars of the Mo family had to follow behind.

Yin Shen was in the car and finally looked at the boy straight in the eye.

The boy was delicate and handsome, with a pale face and wounds on his body that were more numerous than stars, but he hadn't made a single sound until now.

It turned out to be the young master of the Mohist School, but he had never heard of such a person in the Mohist School.

Since Mo Heng has been unwilling to return to the Mo family after being recognized, the Mo family has kept his identity secret and has not announced it.

Yin Shen was thinking a lot in his mind, but he finally withdrew his thoughts.

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, once they got to the hospital, they went their separate ways.

The Yin Group in Jiangcheng and the Mohist School in Beijing are too far away from each other, and there is a high probability that they will not have any dealings with each other again in the future.

Mo Heng suddenly spoke up at this moment:

"My name is Mo Heng." The boy looked at Yin Shen with his dark eyes, "Brother."

Why did you call my brother too?

Yin Shen nodded slightly, not wanting to respond too much.

Mo Heng lowered his eyes and curled himself up again.

Yes, of course he would disappear consciously.

Unlucky people should not have too much contact with the stars in the sky.

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In the building.

Fu Han returned to the basement.

Looking at the people still struggling on the ground, he smiled, a smile that moved the whole country:

"Let's play a game."