Ten minutes later, Beijiang Wharf No. 3 Warehouse was stocked with goods that needed to be stored in dark conditions. The windows of the entire warehouse were sealed with thick black oil paper, and it was pitch dark inside.
In the center of the warehouse, there is an empty space, and on a cardboard box in the center of the space, little Luoluo is lying quietly on it, hesitating that there is no sunlight here all year round, the temperature is very low, and little Luoluo's face is frozen livid.
Next to him, on a dilapidated wooden chair, sat a man smoking a cigarette, and not far away from a pillar, Shen Leyi was tied to the pillar unconsciously.
The man held a cigarette in one hand and played with something similar to a remote control in the other hand. Five meters away from him, there was a box that was exactly the same as the box where he put the time bomb before.
At this time, the man took out Shen Leyi's cell phone, pulled out the latest message, looked at the time it was sent, and a trace of hatred flashed at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, there seemed to be a roar of cars outside the door. The man raised his head, staring at the door directly in front of him with his sinister eyes, smiling evilly.
Mo Yurou parked the car without turning off the engine, and ran directly to Warehouse No. 3. Looking at the closed door, she tentatively pushed the small door next to it.
With a creak, the small door opened, and it was pitch dark inside. She stood at the door, not daring to enter rashly, and shouted loudly inside.
"Shen Leyi, I'm here. Where is my daughter."
At this time, there was a bang in the warehouse, and a light in the middle of the warehouse turned on, but because there were several meters of goods piled all around, Mo Yurou couldn't see what was going on inside.
"Mo Yurou, since everyone is here, why don't you dare to come in? Don't you want your daughter?"
A man's voice came, and Mo Yurou took a step back in fright. The next second, her expression changed suddenly, and she shouted loudly into the warehouse.
"Zhou Junyi, is it you? How could it be you?"
Yes, Mo Yurou heard the voice. This was something she never expected. Even now, she still can't figure out why Zhou Junyi would take away her daughter.
At this time, chilling laughter came from the dark warehouse. The sound was like coming out of hell, exuding a desperate death atmosphere.
"Why not me? Mo Yurou, didn't you already know that the man who is connected to Jiang Moyao is me?"
Mo Yurou hadn't heard Jiang Moyao's name for a long time. When she heard it again, she frowned slightly. She never expected that this woman had been dead for almost two years, how could she still bring them so much trouble? .
It was Xiao Zichen who told her that Zhou Junyi was related to Jiang Moyao. However, when she learned about it, it had been more than a year since Jiang Moyao's death, and Mo Yurou had forgotten about it.
But at this time, when Zhou Junyi said this, Mo Yurou felt worried, maybe Zhou Junyi wanted to avenge Jiang Moyao.
Mo Yurou did not question, but walked along the long and narrow aisle towards the lighted place. After passing through piles of goods, she came to an empty field.
What caught his eye was Luo Luo lying quietly on the cardboard, and the next second, Mo Yurou's face turned pale and she almost fell to the ground because her legs were weak.
"Zhou Junyi, what do you want to do? She is just a child. What hatred do you have for me? Why are you treating a baby like this?"
Mo Yurou almost collapsed when she saw a bundle of bombs tied to Xiao Yingxi's body. She couldn't imagine what would happen if the bombs exploded.
At this moment, Zhou Junyi was a lunatic in Mo Yurou's eyes. Mo Yurou asked while wanting to run over.
Facing Mo Yurou's question, Zhou Junyi laughed wildly again, waved the remote control in his hand and shouted loudly.
"Mo Yurou, if you take one step closer, I will press the button on this right away. Do you want to know what will happen when this button is pressed?"
Zhou Junyi's words immediately made Mo Yurou stop her steps. She stared at Zhou Junyi's hand holding the remote control, not daring to take another step forward.
"Zhou Junyi, what on earth do you want to do? Why involve a child in a matter between adults? You also have a son. Think about Xiao Xinxin. If something happens to you, what do you want him to do?"
"Mo Yurou, at this point, do you think it's useful to say this? Zhou Xinze is just a tool I used to trap Mo Yao. Now that she is gone, what does Zhou Xinze have to do with me?"
Zhou Junyi actually said such things. Could it be that the kindness and fatherly love this man showed in front of Zhou Xinze in the past were all acting?
Mo Yurou clearly saw the love and concern for the child from this man's eyes, but now, she said such heartless and indifferent words. If these words were heard by Zhou Xinze, it would be such a blow to the child.
"Zhou Junyi, why are you like this? You are crazy."
"Hahaha... Yes, I'm crazy. I've been crazy for a long time. When that woman left me for the first time and went back to find Xiao Zichen, I was already crazy. But what can I do? I found that I actually fell in love with him.
That ruthless woman, I secretly ran back to Luo City to find her. I forced her to sleep with me again and again. Suddenly I found that this was quite exciting. Every time I saw Mo Yao having sex under me,
Thinking that I had cuckolded Xiao Zichen again, I felt extremely excited, and gradually, I got used to this kind of affair."
Mo Yurou felt that her outlook on life was completely ruined. Was it the Zhou Junyi she had known since she was a child?
Although they have the same facial features and the same voice, why does Zhou Junyi in front of her feel so strange to Mo Yurou? How could the gentle and elegant man in her impression have such terrifying thoughts?
Zhou Junyi saw Mo Yurou stunned there, as if she was shocked by his words, and he laughed wildly again.
"Hahaha, why, sister Yurou, have you realized that you have never really understood me? Do you know that I am really tired in order to maintain that elegant image in front of you. Only Moyao understands me, she
You say I am a madman, yes, I have always been a madman, but now, even the only person who understands me is gone, sister Yurou, shouldn’t you pay the price for what you have done?”
"No, that's not right, Zhou Junyi, Jiang Moyao suffered from severe depression before embarking on that road of no return. Why did she have depression? Isn't it caused by you? I still remember Jiang Moyao jumped down the building.
At that time, I kept saying that I didn’t want to leave Luocheng. At that time, I was still curious about how Yu Jingzhou could force her to do something unpleasant. Later I found out that she was taken away by others. Zhou Junyi, if you hadn’t forced her to do it in the first place,
Take her away, how could she choose to jump off the building?"
Mo Yurou had calmed down from the initial panic. She could feel Zhou Junyi losing control. At this time, she alone could not save Luo Luo. She could only waste time and wait for Xiao Zichen and the others to arrive.
As soon as Mo Yurou finished speaking, Zhou Junyi suddenly stood up from the chair angrily and rushed in front of Mo Yurou. Before Mo Yurou could react, he had already pinched her neck.
Rou suddenly felt a suffocating pain.
"No, it's not me, it's you. It's you who pushed Mo Yao to death step by step. Mo Yurou, you said you were living a good life in England, why did you want to return to Luo City? If you don't come back, how can Xiao Zichen
He will fall in love with you. If he doesn't fall in love with you, Mo Yao will continue to stay by his side, and she will not suffer from a recurrence of depression. In the final analysis, it is you who caused everything that happened next. Do you want to pay for Mo Yao's life?
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The more Zhou Junyi talked, the more excited he became, and the hand that pinched Mo Yurou's neck became harder. Mo Yurou kept struggling with her hands, but how could she be Zhou Junyi's opponent?
Mo Yurou endured it and spoke intermittently in pain.
"Okay, I, I will... pay... for Jiang Moyao's life, and you... you let... Luo Luo go."
"Hahaha, Mo Yurou, you are so naive. Do you think that your death can make up for the pain of losing Mo Yao? Do you know that she is gone and my life has suddenly lost its color? Do you know
You know how I spent more than a year."
Zhou Junyi laughed wildly again. Suddenly, he let go of his hand, and Mo Yurou lost her support. Due to lack of oxygen, she was dizzy again. Her legs had already gone limp, and she fell to the ground, gasping for air.
At this time, Zhou Junyi suddenly squatted down and came in front of Mo Yurou, a strange sneer flashed across his face, and Mo Yurou only shuddered as she looked at him.
"Sister Yurou, let's play a game, okay?"
It was a few simple words, but Mo Yurou felt an aura of death, and she refused without even thinking.
"No, Zhou Junyi, if you have any hatred, just come at me. Let Luo Luo go. My life will be yours."
"No, no, it would be too easy for you and Xiao Zichen to let you die like this. I believe Xiao Zichen should be on the way here, but I don't know who he will save first if you and your daughter are in danger at the same time.
Sister Yurou, do you want to know, how about brother Tuesday helping you today? I believe Xiao Zichen will really like the gift I gave him."
Zhou Junyi's face was ferocious, with cold eyes, an evil smile on his face, and an eerie and terrifying aura spreading around him.
Mo Yurou looked at Zhou Junyi like this, and the fear began to spread in her heart. She didn't know what Zhou Junyi was going to do, but it was definitely not a good thing.
Zhou Junyi came closer to her little by little, and Mo Yurou stepped back repeatedly. Suddenly, Mo Yurou's back touched a hard box, and she was stunned for a moment.
At this time, Zhou Junyi picked up Mo Yurou's collar and reached behind Mo Yurou with one hand. The box that was originally pressed against Mo Yurou's back was taken into Zhou Junyi's hand.