[156] You are welcome to throw yourself into the net
She was so annoyed now! She just wanted to leave quickly, so she impulsively dragged her suitcase and took that dangerous step...
But the hourly worker couldn't stop her, patted her knees in annoyance, rushed into the room again, and dialed a certain number——
Qin Muyuan's phone rang once, and she was so scared that she hung up!
She didn't dare to talk to Qin Muyuan!
She couldn't imagine how Qin Muyuan would react if she told him that "Tong Yao ran away"?
So, she changed the number of another person: Zuo Chuanyan, who is known as a good-tempered old man!
"Hello?" The phone rang twice and was answered. Zuo Chuanyan's voice was obviously sleepy, and he asked hoarsely, "What's the matter?"
The hourly worker muttered Russian for a while. Zuo Chuanyan reflexively thought of replying "No need to sell" and hung up. However, when his brain analyzed the Russian content, he was shocked and woke up instantly.
"You said Tong Yao left?" He turned over and sat up from the bed, so excited that the quilt on his body flew under the bed, "What's going on? Tell me slowly? Do you know?"
"I just left, I didn't stop you," the hourly worker responded with a strong apology, "I didn't dare to tell Mr. Qin, so I came to inform you..."
"I got it." He simply understood the situation and hurriedly put on his clothes and pants to go out to find someone.
He absolutely can't let her go!
We must even find her back before Qin Muyuan discovers that she is missing!
Because, at least, no matter how angry Qin Muyuan is now, he has not done anything to her! After all, a man's bottom line cannot be provoked again and again.
But he didn't expect that after the hourly worker hung up the phone, before he could start working, the home phone rang, and what was displayed on it was Qin Muyuan's mobile phone number.
His hungover mind was still not very clear. He picked up the phone in a hazy state and found that it was his home number. His heart suddenly turned to ecstasy: She took the initiative to call him?
It doesn't matter if she rings and hangs up. As long as she wants to talk to him, he can take the initiative to call back.
I just didn't expect that the person who answered the phone was an hourly worker——
"Where's Tong Yao?" He frowned, held his sore eyebrows, and asked directly.
Taking a taxi, Tong Yao walked through the bustling city and headed to the villa area halfway up the mountain.
At this moment, she didn't know the danger that was waiting for her ahead, let alone the uproar that would be caused behind... The instigator fell asleep peacefully in the taxi.
Tongjia Villa
Tong Yao dragged a small suitcase out of the car and suddenly realized that it seemed a bit abrupt that he had moved it here so rashly without even saying hello...
Bracing herself, she took two steps forward. She walked to the door and hesitated whether to ring the doorbell. She paused for more than ten seconds before the door was suddenly opened. Before she could react, she was pulled hard by a pair of hands.
Got in
"Ah!" Tong Yao exclaimed. The small box and body were brought into the door and then violently thrown to the ground.
She fell and was spinning for a while. In the hazy moment, she heard a "clang" sound of the door slamming. It should be the sound of the iron door being closed again.
"Why are you still in Moscow?" A voice exclaimed in disbelief, causing Tong Yao to squint his eyes and look at the source of the sound - it was the housekeeper!
However, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was kneeling on the ground with his hands tied behind his back. It was so... miserable!
"You? Master..." Tong Yao was stunned and almost wanted to blurt out, but suddenly came to his senses under the butler's eyes and changed his words smartly, "Where is General Tong?"
"The old general has returned home," the housekeeper said dully, turned his face away, and told the truth without hesitation, but his eyes were filled with disappointment - Tong Zhanhui returned home, completely thinking that Tong Yao had gone back to report the truth.
!So he wants to go back and fight side by side with his granddaughter!
The housekeeper couldn't help sighing and couldn't imagine: What would happen if he knew that Tong Yao was still in Moscow, and then fell into the hands of this group of people?
"Stop talking!" A cold shout interrupted their conversation. A man in a black jacket came over, squatted in front of Tong Yao, and patted her cheek from behind, as if looking at an object, "You
Is that the little reporter?"
While speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, looked at the information on it, and at the same time compared the picture on it with Tong Yao's face...
Yes, it’s a person!
It really takes no effort at all!
Thinking of this, Black Jacket couldn't help but grin.
"She's not!" The housekeeper immediately objected, but was slapped so hard by the person next to him that he groaned and blood immediately oozed from the corners of his lips.
"Is it your turn to speak?" Black Jacket shouted impatiently, then turned to Tong Yao, and pinched her cheek wantonly with his big leather-gloved palm, "The information we found is not
There will be mistakes, Tongyao, you are welcome to throw yourself into the trap!"
"Who are you?" She looked sternly and looked at the man's smiling eyes warily.
This is Tong Yao - she usually cries and makes trouble, but when she encounters real danger, she can definitely become strong!
"If you can't kill the old fox, it would be good to capture a young reporter..." The one spoke word by word, patted her forehead, and responded with a sneer, "Who do you think I am?"