"The place where Jiahao was caught happened to be the dead end of the camera, and the license plate number could not be found." Su Lengmo said truthfully.

Tang Yao's eyes suddenly dimmed. Su Lengmo hugged her in his arms and gently kissed her hair: "don't think too much, Jiahao will be fine. It's late now. You go to have a rest first, and I'll arrange it here."

"No, I'm not sleepy yet." Tang Yao shook her head and said.

Su Lengmo used the contacts he could mobilize in Jincheng, but there was no news of Tang Jiahao in the past night.

Tang Yao was on pins and needles on the sofa, his hands were tightly clasped, and his face was slightly pale. Su Lengmo's face was not good-looking. He looked at Tang Yao, who was eager to keep calm on the surface, walked over and hugged him painfully.

"Go to sleep, will you?" Su Lengmo said in a low voice.

Tang Yao leaned against Su Lengmo's arms and looked up at him earnestly: "Jiahao, haven't you heard anything yet?"

"No." Su Lengmo's broad palm directly inserted into Tang Yao's hair. "We can only wait for the phone now. If the person who caught him is coming for the Su family, he will call here."

"If not." Tang Yao whispered, "Leng Mo, what I'm afraid of now is that Jiahao will be killed like my parents. It's nearly seven hours since he was caught, and I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid, it won't." Su Lengmo tightly hugged Tang Yao with both hands and kissed her hair with pity: "darling, I won't let your brother have an accident."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Yao's mobile phone on the table rang. She looked up from Su Lengmo's arms like a frightened bird, and her eyes looked at him in horror.

"Lengmo, mobile phone..." she pointed to her mobile phone and dared not reach out for it for a moment. She was afraid that, as before, she would see all kinds of bloody stumps of her relatives.

Su Lengmo gently patted Tang Yao's arm and said, "don't be afraid, I'm here." With that, he reached out to get his mobile phone, and Tang Yao grabbed his wrist in midair.

"Lengmo." Tang Yao stared at her mobile phone, "I'm afraid."

Su Lengmo imprisoned the person in his arms, reached out and picked up the mobile phone, opened it and saw that it was a video. Click it to see that Tang Jiahao was tied to a chair by someone with a rope around his neck. His head was hanging, and his slightly undulating chest proved that he was still alive.

"Tang Yao, your brother is in my hand. How about his good shape?" In the video, there came a processed female voice, which was sharp and mean, "what's good about you saying I want to touch him? I just touched his body, which is quite tall. It should be fun to cut it with a knife."

Tang Yao's body trembled subconsciously, grabbed Su Lengmo's mobile phone, stared at Tang Jiahao in the video, and her eyes immediately turned red.

"Jiahao, Jiahao..." Tang Yao shook her hands and stroked the mobile phone screen. She got up and was about to run outside. She was hugged by Su Lengmo from behind.

Tang Yao struggled and said, "Lengmo, let me go. I'm going to save Jiahao. His life is in danger now."

Su Lengmo broke off Tang Yao's body, bowed his head and kissed her lips directly.

Feeling that Tang Yao was slowly calming down, Su Lengmo loosened her lips.

Tang Yao leaned her head against Su Lengmo's chest, gently exhaled, and whispered, "sorry, I was just impulsive."

"It doesn't matter. I know how you feel." Su Lengmo gently kissed her hair: "I now let someone check the source of the video."

Tang Yao raised her hand to cover her face, nodded, and said in a somewhat astringent voice, "Lengmo, please."

"Little fool." Su Lengmo half hugged Tang Yao to the sofa and stuffed the pillow into her arms: "sit quietly, I will come back soon."

Tang Yao took the mobile phone from Su Lengmo's arms, opened the video like self abuse and watched it again and again, and her heart was also in pain.

"Jiahao, wait for your sister, and she won't let you have an accident." She whispered.

Su Lengmo went to the study and asked Shi Mo to thoroughly investigate the source of the video.

"Boss, we checked all night and found the cars that caught Mr. Tang, but they were all the cars of government officials. They had filed a case with the police, that is to say, the five cars were stolen." Shi Mo Dao.

"Did you see the face?" Su Lengmo frowned.

"They all wear black masks on their faces, so they can't recognize faces for the time being, but they have followed the route they drove to check, and it is estimated that they will soon have results." Shi Mo said with uncertainty.

"Hurry up." Su Lengmo ordered.

"Yes, boss."

As soon as I hung up the phone, Tang Yao's cry of tears came from outside.

Su Lengmo's eyes were cold, and he ran out at the fastest speed. He saw Tang Yao looking at the mobile phone with a frightened face, and his hands trembling very badly.

"Wife, calm down." He ran over, held Tang Yao in his arms, took out the mobile phone in her hand, pressed her head on his chest, opened the mobile phone, and saw that Tang Jiahao's right thumb was directly cut off by a man wearing a black veil with a dagger, while Tang Jiahao always hung his head, and even the thumb was cut without making a sound. If his chest was still undulating, he would think that he was a unconscious corpse.

"Tang Yao, what do you think of this gift I gave you?" The processed female voice came from the video, "if you're not satisfied, let's try your brother's foot, cut his hamstring first, or cut off his toes?"

Tang Yao shrunk in Su Lengmo's arms, and her body was constantly shivering. She held his clothes tightly with her hands and said, "Lengmo, no, I only have Jiahao, a relative."

Su Lengmo's face tightened, his right hand wrapped around Tang Yao's shoulder, and whispered, "wife, calm down first. With me, I won't let Jiahao have anything."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Yao's cell phone rang again. Like a frightened bird, she reached out and grabbed Su Lengmo's cell phone. Looking at the strange number flashing on the screen, she hesitated for a while, and finally picked it up.

"Tang Yao, did you receive the gift I gave you?" The processed female voice came from the phone.

Tang Yao clenched her cell phone in her right hand, took a deep breath and said calmly as far as possible, "who are you? What's the purpose of catching Jiahao? Ask for money? As long as you say a number, I can give you the money, as long as you don't hurt him."

"Hehe... It's different to marry a rich husband. Money has become a number for you, but what I hate most is the gold digger who pretends to be a tiger." The female voice suddenly became fierce: "Tang Yao, do you know why I caught your brother? Because I can't stand that you can marry Su Lengmo in your second marriage. The happier you are, the more I want to destroy this happiness myself. So I start with your poor brother and want his life to remind you that your parents and brother's lives are lost because of you."