The Romance Of Mr. Walton - Chapter 1145

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Chapter 1145

Si Monan’s deep voice frightened her, “What happened?”

Gu Mo got up and started walking outside while talking.

“Don’t move, I’ll talk to you later.”

Si Menan said that he had hung up.

The more he didn’t say anything, Gu Mo became more anxious.

She quickly walked to the door and waited for Si Monan to arrive.

She thought to herself, something happened at home?

Only Deng’er and Liuyi are left at home.

Deng’er doesn’t need to worry about her. Is it because Liuyi is uncomfortable?

Thinking about this, she felt even more anxious, and her desire to go home became anxious.

Just a few minutes after she went downstairs, Si Monan had arrived.

Gu Mo pulled the door and got into the car: “What’s wrong, is 61 uncomfortable?”

Si Monan glanced at Gu Mo seriously.

“Gu Mo, Deng’er was kidnapped.”

Gu Mo sat there, as if frozen instantly, looking at Si Monan in fear.

Si Monan turned to look at her from time to time: “Gu Mo, are you okay with Gu Mo?”

Gu Mo shook his hands and firmly grasped Si Monan’s right hand.

“What did you say? What did you say?”

“You heard me right. Deng’er was kidnapped. We must hurry back now.”

Gu Mo’s tears began to fall: “How could this happen? Aren’t we fine when we left.”

Thinking that Deng’er was in danger now, Gu Mo felt that his whole heart seemed to be stripped from his body.

“Gu Mo, hold on first. There will be nothing wrong with Deng’er. The kidnapper’s purpose is money. As long as he has a purpose, we will have a breakthrough. Don’t worry, even if I bankrupt my family, I will definitely kill us The child was rescued, do you want to calm down?”

From the city to the airport, from the airport to Xicheng.

Gu Mo didn’t know how he came back along the way.

She only knows that she has been suffering.

The whole person, the whole heart doesn’t look like my own anymore.

She prayed silently, God, please, this time.

Just this time, be kind to me, don’t hurt my children, and make sure my Denger is safe.

Along the way, she did not know how many silent chants.

In the end, she even felt that life was better than death.

Finally returned to Xicheng, Zheng Yi picked them up at the airport for the first time.

Zheng Yi recounted the general situation.

The kidnapper cheated Deng’er away at the door of the villa.

The monitor at the entrance of the villa only captured the back of the kidnapper, seeing how Deng’er looked when he left with his hand.

He should know the kidnapper, and the kidnapper knows the dynamics of his family very well.

He dialed the phone to the villa and said directly and concisely that he wanted a ransom of 100 million for the Simeonan and his wife to return from Gangcheng as soon as possible.

He said he would not tear up the ticket before giving him money.

But if the police here, he will let the child be buried with him.

Gu Mo turned his head to look at Si Monan: “What should I do?”

Si Monan made a fist: “Zheng Yi, prepare money.”

“Brother, I have prepared the money, and there is a bodyguard guarding it in the commercial vehicle in the backyard.”

“Call the kidnapper and make an appointment.”

Si Menan’s face was deep, and he silently turned and walked towards grandma’s room.

Gu Mo didn’t know, so he followed in.

Seeing Si Menan actually sat on the bed and began to look at the old photos.

Gu Mo said anxiously: “The kid is in the hands of the kidnappers, why are you still in the mood to look at the photos.”

“Don’t worry, he won’t hurt the child.”

Si Monan raised his eyes to look at Gu Mo, with deep annoyance in his eyes.

“How do you know? Wait a minute, what does it mean that he won’t hurt the child? You know who kidnapped Deng’er.”

Si Menan’s fingers were still flipping through the old photos.

Gu Mo squeezed his wrist tightly: “Simmonan, you speak.”

Si Menan slowly opened the photo onto a family portrait and pushed it in front of Gu Mo.

Gu Mo was stunned: “What does this mean?”

Si Menan pointed to one of them, a man who looked a little like Si Menan: “He tied our children.”

Gu Mo stared at him: “This is…”