Su Lengmo saw Tang Yao pretending not to care, leaving only heartache in her heart.

Shi Mo quickly called and said in a heavy tone, "boss, the five or six bodyguards guarding Ms. Tang are all dead."

"Dead?" Su Lengmo's expression also couldn't help becoming dignified: "what's going on?"

"At present, I don't know what the situation is, but I asked my brother to feedback that those people had their throats cut directly." Shi Mo's voice became very low. After all, it was a group of brothers who had worked together for many years. Suddenly, he said it was gone, and he must have lost it in his heart: "the police have been called to deal with it, but Ms. Tang really disappeared."

"After the police handled it, they brought their bodies back and found several cemeteries for grand burial." Su Lengmo said.

"Yes, boss."

After hanging up the phone, Su Lengmo stood by the window expressionless. Tang Yao walked over and hugged him behind him, "what's the matter, is it difficult?"

Su Lengmo restrained all the anger on his face, turned around, and put his arm around Tang Yao's waist, "it's okay."

"That's not what your expression tells me." Tang Yao raised her hand and scraped Su Lengmo's cheek, "say it, what happened."

"Five or six of my bodyguards died unexpectedly. Now I'm still checking who did it." Su Lengmo didn't want to hide Tang Yao, so he told the truth.

Tang Yao frowned, "does this matter have anything to do with the person behind my mother's arrest?"

"I'm not sure. I haven't found any useful information yet." Su Lengmo raised his hand and pinched Tang Yao's nose: "don't worry, I'll handle this matter."

Tang Yao nodded, but her mind was already in meditation.

Because Tang's mother was cut off and other bodyguards were killed, the atmosphere in the villa was not very good, so Su Lengmo and Tang Yao were careless and solved the dinner.

"Wife, I'll go to the study to deal with something. You can watch TV or books first, and I'll be back soon." Su Lengmo said.

Tang Yao nodded.

Back in the bedroom, the number that Shi Mo thought was empty called, and Tang Yao quickly picked it up.

"Who are you, what do you want to do, and how is my mother?" Tang Yao's problems came out in a series.

"Miss Tang, is the game I played with you today fun?" In the mobile phone, a female voice processed by the processor came, "don't worry, this game has just begun, and there are many wonderful places waiting for you. Do you want your mother's left hand or right hand? Or left foot or right foot? But I think her ears are the most beautiful, and you should be interested, or you can send a pair of ears to you first."

"What's the matter with my mother? I tell you, if she has something wrong, I won't let you go. Listen, I'll do what I say." Tang Yao shouted hoarsely.

The head laughed loudly, as if he had heard some funny joke, "Miss Tang, I didn't expect you to be so cute. Your mother treated you like this, and you still love her so much. If so, I'll give you these ears."

"Dare you." Tang Yao is more anxious.

"Don't worry, Miss Tang. Wait a minute. You may receive your ears tomorrow." With that, he hung up the phone directly over there.

"Hello, hello." Tang Yao shouted several times in a row, but there was no response.

She stared at the phone that had been hung up, pursed her lips, and her face was very ugly.

She left the bedroom and went to the study. When she opened the door, she saw Su Lengmo calling again.

"How do you do things? A phone number has no clue until now. It's a group of waste." Su Lengmo angrily said.

Don't know what the phone said, his voice became louder: "don't make excuses for me, I let you check, quickly check for me, if Tang Yao is in any danger, I only ask you."

Tang Yao, standing at the door, heard Su Lengmo's words, and her heart moved. A warm current poured into the heart river.

Su Lengmo hung up the phone and turned around to notice Tang Yao standing at the door. His angry face closed and walked in front of Tang Yao, "when did you come here? Didn't you watch TV or read in your bedroom?"

"The person at that number called me." Tang Yao said.

"It's best for her to call, just so that Shi Mo can track them." Su Lengmo narrowed his eyes and shot a dangerous light from inside: "I don't believe it yet. The people I carefully cultivated can't fight a sneaky thief."

Tang Yao raised her hand and pinched Su Lengmo's nose, "I believe you."

"Go back to your bedroom first. I still have some work to do."

"Is it about me?"

"No, it's something about the company."

Tang Yao put her hand around Su Lengmo's neck and rubbed his nose intimately: "Lengmo, with you, I'll be fine, so you don't have to be angry because of me."

"All heard?"

"Yes."

Su Lengmo gently patted Tang Yao on the back: "next time I will try to control my temper."

”Come back early after you are busy. I'll wait for you. "Tang Yao came out of Su Lengmo's arms and helped him tidy up his tie, saying.

"Go."

Su Lengmo sent the person to the door and confirmed that Tang Yao had returned to the bedroom. Then he closed the door and immediately sank his face. He called Shi Mo directly.

"Did you find that phone?" He asked bluntly.

"Boss, we are tracking, but the man behind the scenes is a little cunning. He seems to know the anti tracking technology very well, so he has been fighting with us." Shi Mo said truthfully, "but don't worry. Give us a night, and we should be able to find its source."

"Well, I'll give you one night. You should understand the consequences of failing to complete the task."

"I know, boss, if we can't finish the task, we are willing to accept any punishment from you."

"That's good."

With that, Su Lengmo directly hung up the phone, and his deep ink pupil flashed frightening eyes.

Back in the bedroom, Tang Yao received the MMS from the phone number again. She took a deep breath and finally opened the MMS to see it.

It's a bloody ear.

Tang Yao suddenly felt a bout of nausea, ran to the bathroom and vomited. She vomited all the few dinners she had eaten. Finally, there was only some bile left. She looked at herself in the mirror, her face turned pale, and reluctantly lifted the corner of her mouth.

She masochistic opened the photo again and stared at the bloody ear. She knew that it must have been cut from her mother's body, because there was a mole on it, which she was so familiar with.

She hated Tang's mother's eccentric eyes, and also wanted to revenge her severely, so that she could experience the feeling of being treated cruelly, but at the thought of her mother being tortured by others, her heart still couldn't help but feel the pain.