Chapter 120

Mo Shaoyang puts Jing xiaocan on the back seat and quickly drives away from the hotel.

On the back seat, Jing xiaocan's body had a drug attack. She moaned in a low voice, "... Hot... So hot..." her hands scratched and tore at her chest.

Mo Shaoyang listened to her almost ambiguous voice, raised his eyes and stared at Jing xiaocan twisting back and forth in the rearview mirror.

Eyebrows frowned.

Jing xiaocan... Was she drugged?

At first thought of this, the body was uncontrollably hot and dry. The hand holding the steering wheel opened and clenched hard, and the Adam's apple couldn't help sliding up and down.

To the hospital or

Mo Shaoyang is tangled.

A few minutes later, the speeding car slammed on the brake. Mo Shaoyang stepped on the brake and stared at the ruddy and eager woman in the rearview mirror. The next second, he kicked open the door and jumped out of the car.

Open the rear door, get in the car, pick up Jing xiaocan and let her sit on her lap. Her sweaty hands clasp her shoulders. Her red eyes stare at her and ask, "Jing xiaocan, look at me. Who am I?"

At the moment, Jing xiaocan's reason is completely lost. He can't see who the person in front of him is. What's more, he doesn't know that he is in a dangerous situation. His only feeling is that he is burning all over.

Mo Shaoyang lowered his head and looked at the soft and delicate body of the woman in his arms, as well as the extra attractive pink and tender red lips, trying to restrain the impulse to bite hard.

If other women dare to stir up such a stir in front of him, he doesn't need to be afraid of hands and feet. If he wants to do it directly, he doesn't need so many worries.

However, Jing xiaocan is an exception in his eyes.

Let him always have an impulse to be careful and care.

I don't want her to be wronged at all.

Special! It's really evil!

When was he so embarrassed by a woman? If his good friends heard about it, they would laugh and look for teeth.

"... it's so hot... It's so uncomfortable..." Jing xiaocan's hands grabbed his arms and twisted his body desperately.

"Who am I?" Mo Shaoyang was almost melted by her hot body. He stared at her and asked. If Jing xiaocan can say his name, he knows who he is.

Then he will help her regardless and keep having fun with her.

"... ah... It's so hot..." Jing xiaocan whispers to herself and rubs back and forth out of control. Her hot body is eager for redemption and someone to dispel the evil fire in her body quickly.

Mo Shaoyang stares at Jing xiaocan's Crimson face, breathing heavily, waiting for Jing xiaocan to shout out his name and ask him to help her.

Unfortunately, his body was almost spontaneous combustion.

But I didn't wait for anything.

Jing xiaocan doesn't know him at all.

Shit!

Mo Shaoyang gave a low curse, kicked the door open, jumped out of the car, and slammed the door.

The hot and dry body turned around the car for several times. Finally, he leaned in front of the car, his shaking hand quickly took out the smoke and lit it up, and took a few breaths.

In this case, he can't do it anyway.

After smoking the last cigarette, he threw the cigarette butt between his fingers at his feet, raised his foot and stepped on it, rolled it back and forth, and stared at his toes with cold eyes. The next second, he seemed to have made a great determination. He kicked on the car body impatiently, and cursed angrily: "what a special thing! If you let me find out who secretly calculated Jing xiaocan, he would skin him alive!"

After venting, Mo Shaoyang jumped into the car, quickly started the engine and went all the way to the hospital.

The other side.

An hour later, dozens of luxury cars came at full speed and stopped in front of the Beidu hotel in line, blocking the door of the hotel.

Dozens of young people in black uniforms jumped out of the car and quickly stood on both sides.

In the middle of a car.

Gu Zian jumped out of the car, rushed to the back door, opened the door, stood respectfully on one side, "Mr. Mo, here." Su Xiaokang got off from the other side.

"HMM." the man in the car was handsome and cold, and his high spirited body exuded a hostility that strangers were not close to, and the arrogance and unruly revealed in his eyebrows vividly demonstrated his dignity and domineering.

Mo Yi took a long leg, got off, raised his eyes and took a look at the huge "Beidu Hotel" with neon lights above the hotel.

Jing xiaocan only mentioned the word "North" on the phone, and he turned over all the entertainment places such as hotels and small in the whole northern capital in an hour, but he didn't find her.

This is the last and only place.

Calm down, Mo Yiqing nodded to the bodyguards. The next second, the bodyguards on standby turned and rushed into the hall of the hotel.

The staff at the front desk of the hotel were stunned by the battle in front of them. They all backed up and clinged to the wall. They didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of making any noise to annoy people.

If you have the courage, quietly run to the manager.

Hearing the news, the manager saw a tall and proud figure standing outside the hall, and his forehead suddenly burst into a cold sweat.

Oh, my God! How did he provoke the master in this remote hotel!

That's terrible!

Finally, when the bodyguards rushed into the hotel one after another, the manager hurried out of the hall and trotted all the way to Mo Yiqing. He folded his hands and bowed respectfully: "I don't know Mr. Mo arrived. I'm a little late. Please forgive me."

"HMM." he snorted lazily, and Mo Yi Qing's gloomy eyes glanced at him faintly, "my man had a little accident with you."

Hearing the speech, the manager nearly collapsed on the ground, wiped a cold sweat and explained: "ah, Mr. Mo, our security measures here have always been very good. I don't know when?"

"An hour ago, stop talking nonsense and take us to the monitoring room." Gu Zian frowned, looked impatient and snapped.

It's really a guy without long eyes. Don't you see that Mo is always anxious to explode?

"Well, well, Mr. Mo invited me, Mr. Mo invited me, I promise..." the manager pretended to be calm, and his heart was already in a panic.

Then he bent down and made a respectful gesture to Mo Yiqing, leading the way trembling.

"Shut up, you'd better make sure you're telling the truth now, otherwise you'll soon become a garbage dump." Gu Zian glared at him.

The manager vowed that when he saw the scene on the monitoring screen, his bloated body shook and grabbed the table with both arms, so he didn't fall to the ground.

Looking at the dark and vicious ink, he didn't say a word for a long time.

On the screen, Jing xiaocan staggers out of the elevator, lying in the corridor with a painful expression, crawling and desperately grasping the mobile phone not far away. Then, a shadow comes forward to pick her up and turns out of the hotel.

At the moment the man turned around, he saw that the man was mo Shaoyang.

At the moment of seeing the picture, Su Xiaokang's heart sank and screamed. Just as he had guessed before, Jing xiaocan was really drugged.