Chapter 463 Miss



Chapter 463 Missing

"What do you mean, little brat? Do you think that the two of us elders conspired to pretend to be sick and trick you into returning home?"

Facing his father Mo Xianlin's anger, Mo Shao replied in a cold voice: "I didn't say that, or are you feeling guilty?"

This made Mo Xianlin furious. “For a woman, have you even disregarded etiquette and filial piety? Your grandmother, your mother and I, and your grandfather who entrusted the entire Mo family to you with high hopes and trust, ah, you don’t even care about these people, right?

You are 27 years old now, not 17. Do you need me to teach you what is important? If the old man knew that the heir he had spent half his life cultivating had abandoned his family and career for a woman, he would be so angry that even the coffin would not be able to hold him down! "

Lu Yilan couldn't bear to see her husband scolding their son, so she snatched the phone away, "Hey, why are you scolding him? Ah Chen's health is not good, and Qiqi has not been found yet. It's fine if you don't help, but you scold him so harshly. You don't feel bad that your son is not yours, right?"

During this period, Mo Shaochen was busy looking for Tang Qi all over the world, and the management and work of the entire Mo family fell on Mo Xianlin.

Mo Xianlin was used to a leisurely life from nine to five, drinking tea and reading newspapers with weekends off. Suddenly, he became very busy, sleeping less than five hours a day, and had to attend overseas video conferences on weekends. His desk was piled with documents that he could never finish processing, and he was already very angry.

I feel really bad when my wife blames and scolds me for this.

But he couldn't bear to lose his temper with his wife, so he could only throw his sleeves and yell, "Okay, okay, okay, I don't care, do whatever you want!"

Mo Xiaomei, who rushed over upon learning that the old lady was ill, happened to see this scene and couldn't help but ask, "Dad, how is grandma?"

Compared to Mo Shaochen, the old father Mo Xianlin still prefers his caring and gentle daughter.

Seeing Mo Xiaomei, Mo Xianlin's anger dissipated halfway, and his eyes showed kindness, "The doctor did an emergency. He is old and has poor immunity. The capital has been experiencing high temperatures recently. He was originally suffering from heatstroke, but he suddenly developed a high fever in the afternoon. He has been given a fever-reducing injection and taken some medicine, and is now sleeping."

Mo Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that and looked at Lu Yilan.

"Has Ah Chen not returned to China yet?"

Lu Yilan nodded, and seeing that the phone was still on, she quickly put it to her ear.

"Ah Chen, are you feeling better?"

"I'm fine, how's grandma?"

Lu Yilan sighed and told him the truth, then asked him, "Still no news about Qiqi? Ah Chen, Mom understands you very much and likes Qiqi very much. I really hope that you can be well.

But, after all, your grandmother is at this age, even a small illness or pain is a matter of life and death for her. If you don’t come back at this time, it will make her and the entire Mo family feel chilled. "

Mo Shaochen suppressed all emotions in his dark eyes and said calmly: "I understand. I will return home immediately."

Lu Yilan gave him a few more concerned instructions before hanging up the phone.

The room was silent.

Xu Xing felt a little sad as he looked at the man who had remained silent since he answered the phone and exuded a lonely and desolate air.

Having followed the man for more than twenty years, he had never seen the man show such a sad and helpless look.

On one side is family affection and filial piety, on the other side is the loved one. This may be the most difficult choice a man has ever faced in his life.

Five minutes later——

A man's deep and hoarse voice rang out in the room, "The drug trial will be postponed. Also, tell Yan Hong that the location of the drug trial will be changed to the research institute under his name. The specific time will be determined later."

Xu Xing: “Yes.”

After a brief silence.

The man's voice became even hoarse. "Notify the airport to get ready. We will take off on time in half an hour."

Xu Xing glanced at the man and said "yes" in a low voice.

It was the fifteenth day that Tang Qi was imprisoned in the abandoned underground research institute.

Ever since Antonio had a desk and a notebook delivered to him, Tang Qi's life has been fulfilling and regular.

Wake up at 6 o'clock in the morning, do an hour of physical exercise, have breakfast at 7 o'clock, read at 8 o'clock, do exercises at 10 o'clock, take a two-hour break at noon, continue reading and doing exercises in the afternoon, and read some miscellaneous books at night.

They were all prepared by Antonio every day, sometimes even the day's newspapers and weeklies. Tang Qi was not picky and read whatever was available.

Antonio no longer sat in the next room and watched her through the surveillance screen. Instead, he placed a sofa chair directly at the door of her room, sat on it, and watched her every move face to face.

Tang Qi was busy reading and doing homework, ignoring him.

Antonio also looked at her quietly without interfering.

Although they are two hostile parties on the verge of a life-and-death struggle, they create an atmosphere of peace and tranquility.

"Are you going to stay like this? In a cage, with no freedom."

Tang Qi slowly wrote down the half-written steps to solve the problem. Only after he wrote down the complete answer did he put down his pen and look up at the other person.

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"The root cause of this problem is not me. If you let me go, I will naturally be free."

Tang Qi's words made Antonio smile meaningfully, "Of course I will set you free. My purpose has never been to imprison you."

Tang Qi lowered her eyes calmly, picked up her pen and started to do the next question in the exercise book, without showing any ecstasy or other emotions because of the other party's words.

Antonio raised an eyebrow, "You don't believe what I said?"

Tang Qi didn't even raise his head, and kept writing. His voice was cold: "I am a prisoner now. Does it matter to you whether I believe it or not?"

Antonio stared at the girl's cold and beautiful eyes. "Compared to talking to me, these exercise books you are doing now are meaningless. They can't change your current situation."

Tang Qi remained indifferent and continued to work on the questions seriously and attentively.

Antonio's face turned gloomy, and he stared at Tang Qi with his sharp eyes for a while, then suddenly smiled again.

"Did you think that man would come to rescue you?"

The response he received was the rustling sound of writing.

Antonio was not discouraged, and even smiled wickedly, "You don't have to wait, he won't come. He went back to China last night. He gave up on you."

Tang Qi, who was working on his homework with his head down, did not react at all, and even his writing speed did not change at all.

However, Xiao Ba, who had just woken up and heard these words, was furious.

"Mo Shaochen is so useless. He didn't rescue you for such a long time, and now he has abandoned you, Sister Qi, and ran back to the country by himself! Humph, I'm angry! Sister Qi, you should find a new husband."

On the surface, Tang Qi's expression didn't even change, but in her heart she said: He's not my husband, he's my boyfriend.

"Then find a new boyfriend!"

"Shut up."

Xiao Ba paused for a few seconds and muttered softly, "But he is really useless. He has been looking for you for such a long time and still can't find you. It makes me so angry!"

The tip of the pen paused slightly, thinking of the man's stunning face, and his black eyes that were always gentle and smiling when he looked at her, Tang Qi couldn't help but feel the surge of longing in her heart.

wait for me.

(End of this chapter)


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