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Chapter 977

Somehow, Lu Chenyu suddenly appeared in his mind, looking at him and laughing like crazy.

He shook his head violently, God, you must protect Lu Chenyu, that idiot, not his father.

After making up his mind, he was going to take the bus to find Qu Lingqiang immediately.

However, when I looked up, I saw a woman in her forties or fifties not far away pulling Huang Yongmei into a nearby small alley.

The two of them were sneaky and were up to no good at first sight.

Mo Zili hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but follow him curiously.

It was a very narrow alley. It was evening at this time, and the location of this community was somewhat remote, so there were not many people in the alley.

After Huang Yongmei and the old woman walked into the alley, the old woman looked around alertly, and Mo Zili quickly hid behind the trash can.

Then, he heard a scream: "Ah——"

The scream was short, not too loud, and full of fear.

It was Huang Yongmei's voice. He had just spoken to Huang Yongmei, so he quickly recognized that the screaming person was Huang Yongmei.

What's going on?

That ugly old woman offended the people on the road?

Out of curiosity, he quietly poked his little head out from behind the trash can. Then, when he saw what was happening not far away, his mouth opened in surprise.

Mo Xiaodie used superb makeup skills and wigs, and based on the information provided by Li Quan, using Han You as bait, successfully lured Huang Yongmei to this small alley, and knocked her unconscious while she was not paying attention.

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At this time, she looked around and found no one. She felt that the wig was too troublesome, so she threw it away.

Although she deliberately put on old age makeup, Mo Zili recognized her identity at first sight.

Yes, it's that aunt, Lu Zizhong's mother.

The 40 or 50-year-old woman who just led Huang Yongmei into this small alley turned out to be Lu Zizhong's mother pretending to be her?

At this time, Huang Yongmei had been knocked unconscious, and Lu Zizhong's mother was directing several burly men to put her neatly into a sack.

Although she is wearing middle-aged and elderly clothes and makeup, Lu Zizhong's mother gives people a heroic feeling.

It turns out that this kind-looking aunt is not as weak as she appears. She has such a hidden side!

But, why did she want to arrest Huang Yongmei?

He also deliberately put on makeup and changed clothes to look like a middle-aged and elderly person.

Doesn't she know that this kind of kidnapping is illegal?

Mo Zili bent down and quietly retreated from the alley, hiding behind the gate of the Family Courtyard of the Conservatory of Music.

Soon, he saw Lu Zizhong's mother leading the strong men out of the alley. Two of the strong men were carrying sacks, and one seemed to contain some vegetables, because there were several pieces of vegetables.

The leaves are exposed outside.

Although another strong man was carrying a sack of the same color, he knew that the sack contained Huang Yongmei.

They quickly came to a black car on the side of the road, opened the trunk, and put both sacks inside.

Then, drive away in the car.

Mo Zili ran out quickly and stopped a taxi.

"Master, follow the car in front." However, neither Mo Xiaodie nor Mo Zili noticed that there was a black car parked on the roadside.

There was a woman sitting in the back seat of the black car, and she saw them leaving the community one after another.

His eyes are deep.

"Third Miss, what should we do now? Should we go to Han You or follow them?"

This woman is none other than the third daughter of the Murong family, Murong Lengrou.

After her sister Murong Lengyue committed suicide on the eve of her wedding three years ago, the man who was planning to marry her disappeared.

She found someone to investigate for a long time before she found out that the man actually had a younger brother who was a music teacher in Yucheng.
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