In the whole process, Su Enron's action was quite regular. There was no alarm. After calling out the photos, he turned the computer to them and stressed with words: "I really got it."

Sure enough, there are several photos of Mu Jiutian and Xing Mo meeting. In the dim light, two people are sitting on the sofa in the box, and two glasses of red wine can be seen on the tea table. The environment is beautiful and the relationship is intimate.

Turning back, in the corner of a picture, I suddenly find two people standing face to face, with a familiar shop in the background.

Mo Zixuan called Gu Shaoqing. He turned his eyes, frowned, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and moved the computer to him. His slender body immediately brewed a cold feeling: "when was this?"

Su Enron took a look and thought seriously: "this seems to be some time ago. I photographed Miss Mu and Xing Mo in order to photograph the shopping mall. If it wasn't for you, I didn't know."

Finish saying, return to just position again, canthus of the eye has overflow to come out but not very obvious secretly pleased.

Sure enough, as Xing Mo guessed, they won't believe what she said just now, but they will seriously look at all the photos she backed up in the cloud, so that they can find this one that she had prepared a long time ago.

Looking at Gu Shaoqing's asking someone to contact a special appraiser to identify whether the photo has been modified, as well as a series of problems such as the photo time, his face is dignified and chilly.

Su Enron suddenly remembered Xing Mo's original words, sitting on the sofa, in the warm velvet sun, his eyebrows showed some strange and enchanting color, and then came the dark cool of thin smile: "you don't know, some people just believe what they always believe, and they won't change it easily, The only flaw is... If they find it with their own eyes. "

Within ten minutes, the appraiser reported to Gu Shaoqing: "Gu Shao, there is no P-map in this picture, and the shooting time is the same as the time shown."

In other words, mujiutian really met Xing Mo in private.

With this understanding, the whole villa is quiet to the point of death. Su Enron looks at the silent man and tears his lips. He doesn't know whether it's mockery or something else: "Gu Shao, you believe it now."

For a long time, no one responded to her.

Only a pair of black eyes that had crossed the thick dark meaning gazed on her face for a long time before she said again: "how did you escape?"

This question, Xing Mo also guessed that Gu Shaoqing would ask, and she had already helped her make up a good reason. She shrugged her shoulders and seemed helpless: "Gu Shao, you should also know that a woman like me who has no power to bind a chicken can't beat those bodyguards, but she can't stand Miss Mu hating me."

"She kept the bodyguards outside in the middle of the night and came in alone to teach me a lesson. She hated that I had a relationship with you a few years ago, so... I couldn't bear it later. I secretly touched the iron and knocked her unconscious before running out of the window."

There is a certain possibility, and no one will really verify it.

Gu Shaoqing is wearing a household clothes, linen, from the shirt collar to trouser legs are ironed meticulously, the more listen to her, that mature and beautiful face will be more and more deep and dark, let a person elusive.

The whole living room is only a weak but heavy breathing. Gu Shaoqing's eyes swept over her, and then scanned the photos on the computer. Finally, in a cold voice, he said to the bodyguard, "take her up and take care of her."

"Yes, Gu Shao."

Su Enron didn't struggle to leave with the bodyguard, but in the second after stepping on the stage, she heard a satisfied and cold voice: "let the manager of the financial department and all the people involved in this auction come to qingzhai to see me."

When Xing Mo received Su Enron's reply, her bony fingers were playing with her mobile phone, and her whole body was rippling with a certain sense of happiness, with a casual voice: "where is Miss Mu now?"

Immediately, a bodyguard responded to him: "watch a movie in the video room on the third floor."

It's really quite leisurely. From the time I set foot on this ship, I would like to drink milk, change clothes and go to the cinema, except lying on the cold deck at the beginning of my coma.

It doesn't look like a kidnapping to anyone.

Shixiao: "please come here and say I have a play for her."

Bodyguard should be, turn around to leave less than five minutes later, please come back with a pretty figure.

Mujiutiansu has a small white face, but it has its own style of languid charm against the background of black hair.

The first time he appeared on the deck, he complained. After glancing at him, he hummed coldly: "Xing Shao, please know that although I am a kidnapper, naturally you can say anything, but you are seeing the highest point in the movie. You ask me to stop in the middle of the movie, which is very disappointing. If you can't give me an explanation, don't blame me for turning around and leaving."The man stared at her for a while, and Fang said with a low smile, "OK, I will prepare a big play for you."

Mujiutian then sat down beside him, still in a low tone: "what drama, sing it."

As soon as Xing Mo waved, a bodyguard immediately sent up the mobile phone, with a faint smile: "I'm ready to perform the duty of a kidnapper, call Gu Shaoqing, tell him you're here, and put forward my conditions..." after a pause for a few seconds, my fingers casually knocked on the metal shell of the mobile phone: "what do you think he will do?"

Xing Mo has just made it very clear that it's a big play. Since it's a drama, Gu Shaoqing naturally won't obediently agree to all the conditions he put forward. Otherwise, it's useless for Xing Mo to arrange Su Enron to go back so scarred, isn't it?

However, mujiutian is very cooperative: "he will save me."

Man's instant squint: "Miss Mu so Wu Ding?"

"Of course, that man loves me."

"What if he didn't choose to save you?"

Xing Mo saw clearly that mujiutian's back was stiff subconsciously. He never thought about this possibility, and even said: "no, he should not agree to your terms, but he will still save me."

What Xing Mo likes to do most is to break other people's hopes and crush them under his feet. Imagining the disillusioned face when his hopes are broken, he feels extremely excited.

The background color of the eyes is more and more cool. The trace outlined by his thin lips is full of fun. The mobile phone dials directly after pressing a call. The number flashing on the clean screen makes Mujiu sweet and familiar.

Gu Shaoqing.

Sure enough, someone on the other end of the phone answered the phone, and there was the sound of a lighter. The deep man slowly said, "who?"

"Gu Shao, you are all right."

In an instant, the haze in his voice could not hide, biting his name word by word: "Xing Mo, it's really safe."

With a low smile of satisfaction, Xing Mo glanced at Jiutian lightly. The call was expanding, and she could hear it clearly.

"People in the Ming Dynasty don't talk in secret. I'm only delaying Gu Shao's time by calling this phone because Gu Shao lost something he loved and was picked up by me. I thought Gu Shao would be in a hurry to return. I didn't expect that you didn't move for such a long time, so I can only ask you in person."

"You mean... Mujiu Tian?"

"Of course, isn't she Gu Shao's favorite little thing?"

Gu Shaoqing didn't respond, and Xing Mo didn't worry. With a rather indifferent smile on his face, he looked like a snake lurking deep. The letter with poison had been ready for perfection: "but how can I help you pick it up or even keep it for such a long time? Do we need to talk about what price you want to give me?"

It's just making the ransom for kidnapping sound better.

Gu Shaoqing immediately sneered at the other end of the phone, and her hoarse voice penetrated through the current, saying: "Xing Shao can say your conditions, but..." thin lips outlined a deep arc: "if you love something or not, opening your mouth is Xing Shao's. I didn't admit it, and I forgot who said it, I have a large number of women like her. There is not much more than her, and there is no lack of her. "

"Oh?" The words were directed at Gu Shaoqing, but Xing Mo's eyes were firmly fixed on Mu Jiutian's face. The white face was warm and cold with the sea breeze. He could not distinguish other emotional fluctuations for the time being. He continued: "according to Gu Shaoqing's words, you are not ready to pay the price of losing this afternoon's auction?"

"So what you want is a bid."

"Of course."

"You didn't say that earlier." The man on the other end of the phone is laughing without temperature. In the moment of Xing Mo's Micro Zheng, he seems to spread every word from the deepest part of his throat with that kind of sarcastic and mocking voice: "this afternoon's bidding case has been decided by Gu's group, and it must be... Won't lose to Xing Shao."

Half light and half dark face, people can't see the expression clearly: "as for that beloved gadget, since I collude with Xing Shao to play tricks, then I don't need it. After all, it's used by others, I don't think it's dirty..."

Not waiting for a response to hang up immediately, only the busy sound of doodle reverberated on the sea level.