Mo Xiaoran tore off the black tape from her mouth for her, untie the hemp rope on her hands, and the first thing Anran did after she was free was to sit on the ground and cried with her head in her arms. Tears flowed down, and her black hair
Dispersed on your shoulders in a mess.
"An Ran? Are you injured?!" Frightened by An Ran's tears, Mo Xiaoran panicked and reached out to pat An Ran's body.
"No..." An Ran replied sobbingly, tears still falling down.
Mo Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she was just scared to tears. She thought An Ran was injured...
"Xiaoran," An Ran grabbed Mo Xiaoran's hand as if he was holding a life-saving straw, "How did you get here?"
"It was also kidnapped by her." Mo Xiaoran seemed to smile and shrugged indifferently. She had been here for a night and had been much calmer, but... she was quite hungry.
"Then do you know what An Tian wants to do?" An Ran pulled Mo Xiaoran tightly.
Mo Xiaoran took his hand back, she should have asked this, right?
After suffering silent rejection, An Ran's eyes were filled with tears, "I know she hates me, but this is not something I can control. After all, the biological child is the biological child, and the parent is the parent after all. Xiaoran, do you understand me, right?...
Moreover, I don’t know that she actually kidnapped you here too…”
"Cry--"
The harsh sound of the wooden door opening interrupted An Ran's words. An Tian walked in with her hands on her chest and stepped on her high heels. Behind her were several short and fat men in black clothes.
"So Miss An, you have already brought Mo Xiaoran, so I have searched for her for a long time." One of the men glanced at Mo Xiaoran in the corner.
"Stop talking nonsense, where are the things I want?" An Tian asked impatiently, her fingers with bright nail polish stroked across her phone screen... Everything was ready, she could sit and wait for the show.
"Bring it." The man replied, and then the men behind moved into a large iron box.
"Since you're all right, let's go first." The person who carried the box patted his arms and looked at Mo Xiaoran and An Ran sympathetically.
"Go." An Tian replied, smiling evilly, and her eyes looked at the two people in the corner with meaningful eyes.
An Ran hid behind Mo Xiaoran, the temperament on his former face had long disappeared, replaced by fear and despair.
After the group of men left, An Tian clapped her hands and slowly opened the iron box.
"ah!!!"
The whole room was filled with An Ran's screams, and Mo Xiaoran, who was standing beside him, also covered her mouth in shock, and was already dissatisfied with the dense cold sweat behind her back.
It was actually a full box of explosives!
* * * * *
"drop--"
The text message ringtone rang, Huang Xiaojue's slender fingers quickly clicked on the screen, and a text message with a threat came into view:
"An Ran is in my hands. If you don't want her to die, you will come here alone."
Then there is a long list of addresses. The sender is An Tian.
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Thank you liuerhappy for the red envelope and amethy crystal yyyyyy for the gold medal~~