Your eldest brother is a ruthless tycoon.
Your second brother is a morbid scientist.
Your third brother is a former undercover agent full of guilt.
Your fourth sister is a glamoro...
Chapter 389 Uncle Mo is saved
Xingxing was in a daze when she felt the car stop.
She opened her eyes, but before she could see clearly what was happening around her, a piece of cloth was covered over her eyes.
The same is true for Mo Heng.
Xingxing didn't say anything, nor did she show any sign of panic.
Therefore, Mo Heng did not take any action.
He just held Xingxing's hand tighter.
They were transferred from a car to a boat.
We knew it was a ship because we could feel the stars moving slightly.
The two children were indeed too calm.
Xingxing heard many people whispering around him——
"Is this the little girl the Bishop wanted?"
"She's so cute... no wonder the bishop fell in love with her."
"These two kids look so special. Why do they make me feel uneasy?"
Xingxing ignored these voices. She just whispered to Mo Heng:
"Brother Mo Heng, don't be afraid. Everything will be fine. The stars will protect you."
Mo Heng said "hmm".
He also wanted to say this to Xingxing.
He didn't quite know how to express it, but all his actions had already proved his thoughts.
Holding the stars' hands tightly, he pricked up his ears to alertly sense everything around him, and his walking posture was as if he was protecting the stars in his arms.
Just like that, Xingxing and Mo Heng got on the boat.
Xingxing couldn't see anything now, but she was surprised to find that she seemed to be able to sense the surrounding environment.
A vast sea, misty water fog, lingering black mist, and an island deep in the sea...
I have always used my eyes to see before, but I have never felt such a wonderful feeling.
It's as if she is closely connected to the world, and she experiences the world with more than just her eyes.
Xingxing tilted her head slightly, concentrating and determining her location.
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Mo Qingyao had a dream.
This dream was so real that when he was in the dream, he always thought that what was in the dream was real and reality was just a beautiful dream.
In the dream, Mo Jia had experienced a very terrible murder before this.
The murderers turned out to be his two sisters-in-law.
This murder case involving the occult became a classic case written into textbooks.
As a result, two women and a child died in the Mo family. His two brothers suffered a huge blow, and Mo Qingsi had to use drugs to intervene in his mental state.
And his father, Mo Xiuyuan, turned white overnight.
He couldn't believe it. It was Chinese New Year and everyone was having fun at home. The kids in Mo City called him uncle sweetly and pestered him for gifts.
But now, the child is lying in the cold coffin and will never smile at him again.
He always thought that his father was the pillar of the family, but when he returned home to attend the funeral, he could hardly recognize his father the moment he saw him.
Darkness and sorrow enveloped the entire Mohist school.
Mo Xiuyuan was unable to continue working and resigned from all his positions.
After taking care of all the affairs at home, Mo Qingyao decided to return to Saint As, hand over the last bit of work, and then return home.
He must go back and support this family.
But he didn't expect that during the time when he was handing over the task, an extremely terrible poisoning incident occurred in the capital of Saint As!
There is no documented research on this new virus. Those infected will rot away little by little in a state of death or death.
He was not spared.
This horrific terrorist attack resulted in the deaths of more than 10,000 people in the capital of San Yas, but the terrifying thing is that the murderer has never been caught.
The only photo that could possibly be the murderer was a photo of a very skinny man wearing a black hoodie and walking in a strange way.
Mo Qingyao didn't even return to his hometown. He died in a hospital in Saint As. He was not allowed to visit or communicate with anyone. Even the medicine to cure the virus had not been developed before his death.
"hiss--"
Mo Qingyao took a deep breath, opened his eyes and sat up.
His back was soaked with sweat, his face was pale, and his body seemed to still be stagnating with the last bit of pain.
The nightmare was so real that it took him a long time to realize that it was just a dream.
How can there be a dream with such detailed details...
He pinched his eyebrows suddenly.
He wrapped his severed little finger with his own clothes. It is a little numb now, but fortunately it has stopped bleeding.
Mo Qingyao sighed and thought, if he really wasn't rescued, that would still be much better than rotting in the hospital bed.
While making fun of himself, he was also thinking very calmly about the causes and consequences of everything.
After those people tied him up, they asked him a lot of questions about the stars. It was obvious that their target was the stars.
He knew that Xingxing should be in the Mo family at this time, and they would protect her well.
When he thought of the stars, he suddenly realized that something was missing from the nightmare just now.
Missing stars.
In the world in the nightmare, there have never been any stars.
Is Xingxing really a little angel who saves the world?
At this moment, the door of the room where he was locked suddenly opened.
Mo Qingyao looked calmly at the several strong men who strode in, and said calmly:
"Where do you want to cut this time?"
However, those people did not take action. Instead, they pulled Mo Qingyao up from the ground and blindfolded him with a cloth.
Mo Qingyao's heart skipped a beat - this was the same as when he came to this place.
These methods are very common, and their purpose is to prevent the knowledge of the location of their base.
But what to do now, transfer him?
He was led out.
The man who led him said, "You are lucky. You are the first person who was kidnapped to the island and still came back alive. The child our bishop wanted came to us on his own. You are useless."
Mo Qingyao suddenly stiffened.
At the same time, he heard a vague, yet very familiar baby voice that was a little far away from him:
"Uncles, can you take the bandages off my eyes?"