“Where to go?”

"Just... I'll be back soon, don't worry." Mo Huantong said, picking up her wallet and walking out quickly.

Yunxue looked at her figure worriedly, and after she left, she took out her cell phone from under the pillow.

...

Mo Beiyan drove the car out of the hospital parking lot. Mo Huantong chased him from the elevator on the other side. She stopped a taxi on the side of the road and ordered the driver to follow the man's sports car.

He drove very fast, but the sports car was very bright and it was not easy to lose.

After driving for about twenty minutes, there were fewer and fewer houses around and more trees. After crossing a bridge, Mo Beiyan suddenly slowed down and parked his sports car on the side of the road.

The two workshops were not close, and the driver looked at them from a distance, "There is an abandoned factory in front of them, and there are no people in normal times. If something happens often, I dare not go there."

"Then stop here, I'll walk over."

Mo Huantong paid to get off the car. There was a forest around him, and the roadside was covered with weeds, and it was obvious that few people passed by.

She walked along the path and walked to the factory gate in less than ten minutes.

A voice vaguely heard from inside, Mo Huantong lifted her heart in mid-air, and she walked around behind and entered the factory through a very short side door.

Mo Huantong hugged her waist and followed the sound to look for her. She came to the back of the large factory building, squatted down, and looked inside from the four drainage holes up and down, left and right beside the wall.

At this time, in the large factory in the center, Mo Beiyan stood in his pockets, his men threw a black numb bag on the ground, and the people inside twisted their bodies and let out a soft hum.

"Master, when we found her, she was running outside from not far from Jinhou Palace," her subordinate reported, "We found someone to check her. She must have had an abortion yesterday."

Did you have an abortion yesterday?

Mo Beiyan's eyes narrowed, "Do you know who caught her?"

The subordinate shook his head, "I don't know, she must have been beaten, but she ran out and was caught by the person we were guarding, so she brought it over. Maybe she offended someone, after all, that was very messy, and we asked her, but she didn't say anything."

Mo Beiyan lit a cigarette, and the smoke lingered in his fingertips. He glanced at her coldly, "Unlock it!"

"Yes, the eldest master."

The underhand bent down and untied the burlap bag, pulled it down hard, and a bruised face appeared in front of him.

Windsor's mouth was still stuffed with rags. She opened her eyes, her face and head were dirty, and the corners of her mouth were covered with blood. "Um... Um!"

Mo Beiyan took a step forward, he stretched out his hand, tapped his fingertips a few times, the ashes fell on his face, and Windsor struggled hard, "Um--"

"What," Mo Beiyan sneered, he squatted down, the smile on his handsome face made people scare, "Do you know the pain, too?"

Windsor looked at him in horror and shook his head desperately.

The sinisterness in Mo Beiyan's eyes grew deeper and deeper. The man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck with force!

"Um!"

"I'm shameless to give you a shame!"

Mo Beiyan suddenly stood up, and Windsor was picked up by him. The man threw her away with his backhand!

Bang--

Windsor fell to the wall, and the rags biting in his mouth were bleeding. She rolled down and twitched on the ground in pain.

Mo Beiyan twisted his neck, and he stretched out his hand, and his subordinates quickly handed him a full-bombed pistol.
Chapter completed!