An Yufei stepped forward, pulled open An Yiruo's collar, and took out her phone to take a few photos: "Sister, do you think Auntie will faint from worrying about you if she sees these photos?"
"You're despicable!" An Yiruo struggled, her body bound to the pillar, but she couldn't get away.
"I'm going to make you disappear from my sight forever!" After saying that, An Yufei turned to Zhang San and said, "Take him away."
Mo Lingxiao and An Yufei's ultimate goal is to sell An Yiruo to the underground trading market overseas, where she will suffer endless torment.
"I'm not leaving!" An Yiruo looked at the two men's wicked smiles and had a premonition that if she left with them, she would face an abyss!
"Sister, this is not up to you. Zhang San, take her away."
Before everyone could leave, they heard noises downstairs. Zhang San hid himself behind a wall pillar, glanced down, and saw that a lot of people had come down.
"Young master, the police are here!"
"Feifei, let's go quickly, we can't let the police find us," Mo Lingxiao urged An Yufei to leave as soon as possible.
“Take her with you,” An Yufei said, pointing at An Yiruo.
“No, we can’t go far with her,” Zhang San said, rejecting An Yufei’s idea.
"But what should I do? I'm not willing to leave like this after finally getting a chance." At this moment, An Yufei was still thinking about how to deal with An Yiruo.
"Let's let her off easy this time; she might not be so lucky next time. Let's go."
Because she was unwilling to give up, An Yufei picked up the fruit knife before leaving and stabbed An Yiruo in the leg.
An Yiruo fainted from the pain due to excessive blood loss from two injuries...
Police surveillance video showed that the car eventually disappeared in this area. Because the area has been abandoned for many years and the surrounding surveillance cameras are outdated, the only option left is to search manually.
The group drove to the designated location and found an abandoned building nearby, overgrown with weeds. It looked dilapidated and in danger of collapsing at any moment. An Yiruo was very likely there.
"Mr. Mo, would you like to wait outside for a while? It might be dangerous if we go over there later," the bureau chief said to Mo Jingchen.
"No need, let's go together."
With Mo Jingchen's skills, he is no less capable than any of the police officers here, and he can protect himself in critical moments.
The police car was parked on the side of the road, and the group walked into the unfinished building to search. On the way, one of the officers stepped on something, picked it up, and found it was a woman's hair clip.
"Chief, we've made a discovery."
"Mr. Mo, take a look, is this Madam's?" The director handed the hair clip to Mo Jingchen for identification.
“These belong to my wife,” Mo Jingchen replied affirmatively.
All the police officers present had a clear division of labor when they entered the building to search, and eventually found An Yiruo's figure in a corner.
When Mo Jingchen saw An Yiruo again, he felt his heart break. She was covered in blood and tied to a pillar, unconscious from the pain.
"An'an?" Mo Jingchen called her name in a trembling voice, but received no response. Out of fear, Mo Jingchen reached out and touched An Yiruo's nose, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
"Director, you'd better give me an explanation." After saying this, Mo Jingchen untied the ropes binding An Yiruo, took off his coat and covered An Yiruo with it, then picked her up and carried her away.
Out of fear, Mo Jingchen didn't dare to hug her tightly, not knowing how many wounds she had, and was afraid of hurting her again.
"President, what's wrong with Madam...?" Assistant Zhou was clearly startled when he saw Mo Jingchen come out, because he saw An Yiruo's pale face and blood-stained clothes.
"Drive, to the hospital." Mo Jingchen didn't answer his question, and directly carried An Yiruo into the car.
The car sped along the road and finally stopped at the entrance of the First People's Hospital of City A. Because the Mo Group was the largest shareholder of the hospital, the hospital director personally came out and stood at the entrance with the medical staff when the call was received.
Mo Jingchen placed An Yiruo on the hospital bed that had been prepared in advance. Watching the medical staff push her quickly to the emergency room, Mo Jingchen did not dare to lag behind even a fraction of a step.
"President, Madam is a lucky person, she will be alright," Assistant Zhou comforted Mo Jingchen from the side.
"An Yiruo's family," the nurse said as she came out.
"I am."
"The patient has two deep wounds and has lost more than 750 milliliters of blood, requiring a blood transfusion."
"I'll do it," Mo Jingchen said without hesitation.
"Please wait a moment, family members. The hospital's blood bank has a backup supply. If it's not enough, we'll contact you again to arrange a transfusion," the nurse explained to the family members before leaving.
After the nurse left, Mo Jingchen took out his phone and dialed his mother's number.
"Hey, Jingchen."
"Mom, where are you and Dad? Where is Grandma?"
"We're all at the old house. What's wrong?" Gu Wanting asked, puzzled by Mo Jingchen's question.
"Mom, An'an's in trouble. We're at the First People's Hospital now," Mo Jingchen told them the truth.
"What did you say! How is An'an? We're coming right away."
"They are trying to save him."
"Jingchen, don't worry, we're coming right now. I'll hang up now."
"Wife, what happened?" Mo Zhiyuan asked, seeing Gu Wanting's anxious expression after hanging up the phone.
"Mom, honey. An'an's had an accident and is in the hospital getting emergency treatment."
"What happened?" the old lady of the Mo family asked, her brows furrowed.
"We'll have to wait until we see Jingchen to know for sure. Let's go take a look," Gu Wanting said, then casually put on a coat and went out.
Madam Mo and Mo Zhiyuan followed closely behind.
At the emergency room entrance, three figures rushed over: "Mom and Dad, Grandma, you're here."
"Jingchen, what happened? And does your mother-in-law know?" Gu Wanting inquired about the details.
"Mom has a heart condition and can't handle stress. We haven't told her yet. As for An'an, she was kidnapped. But we don't know who the killer is yet."
"Kidnapping? Who the hell kidnapped my precious granddaughter-in-law? If I find out, I'll make sure he suffers a terrible death."
"Grandma, this isn't the place to talk," Mo Jingchen said, not wanting his words to be overheard by someone with ulterior motives, given the large number of people around.
"Jingchen, don't worry, An'an's suffering will not be in vain," said Madam Mo firmly.
As soon as Madam Mo finished speaking, the door to the emergency room opened: "An Yiruo's family."
“I am,” Mo Jingchen stepped forward and said.
"The patient is out of danger and can be transferred to a ward," the nurse said before leaving.
Hearing that he was no longer in danger, Mo Jingchen felt a little relieved.
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