Having realized the seriousness of the situation, An Qian rushed back to the Old Residence of Mo and told Ye Han about this matter.

Hearing this, a series of thoughts seemed to flash across Mo Yehan's handsome face. But even so, it couldn't affect this man's alluring appearance.

He said faintly: "When Master Four first picked up Chu Keyue, we can speculate that he was merely lustful. This seems to make sense."

An Qian did not interrupt, but nodded her head in agreement with his analysis.

Mo Ye Han continued, "But this time, he even saved Lin Xiaoxian. If we do this, then it will definitely not be as simple as Chu Keyue's sleeper. "

Could it be that there was some other motive?

"Ye Han, what do you mean?"

"Qian Chao, do you remember I told you that the Guan Family colluded with forces outside the country?"

An Qian nodded. "I remember."

"Actually, this mysterious force not only colluded with the Guan Family, but also the Hanging Family, the Chu Family, and the Lin Family. "If the Chu Clan had no such intentions before, this time, they might have thoughts of turning the tables on us."

An Qian carefully recalled that the only time she had seen her father was when Chu Keyue had been beaten up. Her father had left a deep impression on her. He was definitely not an ordinary person. From the fact that he could come up with a stratagem against his own daughter, he must be a very ambitious person!

"Ye Han, you mean to say that Lord Four also …" An Qian suddenly deduced this conclusion from the loops.

Mo Eversnow's expression was very ugly, "I hope my conjecture is wrong."

"What should we do? Although Master Mo Si had already broken off all relations with the Mo family, colluding with foreign powers and annexing Huaxia was not an ordinary crime. Once it was exposed, the entire Mo family would be implicated. Even you and I can't escape this responsibility. "

An Qian's heart skipped a beat!

Mo Eversnow nodded and said, "Qian Chao, don't be afraid. Things had not reached an unmanageable point. Currently, Fourth Master Mo isn't going against us. Perhaps he just wants to save two chess pieces. As long as he doesn't attack, we'll just wait and see. "

"Looks like this is the only way." Even so, An Qian was still in a state of shock.

Mo Eversnow was still comforting her, "Don't worry, this matter might not be as serious as we thought. Rest at home and don't go anywhere. I'll go find Ji Chu Yang and the rest and discuss the countermeasures. Next Monday, grandpa will decide on the date. He will take out the family tree, gather all the members of the Mo family, and hand over the authority to the ceremony. "

"En!" An Qian nodded heavily. She remembered something, "Where's Mo Yong Zhong? How is he now? "

"He is locked up by me. His life will not be lost. On the day of the ceremony, he must be present. "

"Alright, I understand."

After that, Mo Eversnow left.

Even though Mo Ye Han had been comforting An Qian and losing his composure wasn't that serious, An Qian still felt that things weren't as simple as he said. Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a hurry to meet Ji Chuyang and the others.

Even though it was just a guess, An Qian's heart was still in a state of anxiety. Mo Ye Han allowed her to rest, so how could she sleep with such a messy mood?

After an unknown amount of time had passed, An Qian sent a message via WeChat.

She opened her cell phone and took a look. It was from Mo Xiaoming.

'Are you Ann Shallow? '

What a strange tone. Mo Xiaoming was so familiar with her that she would not use such a question to answer.

"I am!" May I ask who you are? " An Qian replied.

The other person didn't say anything else. Instead, he sent a phone address and left a message: "For your friend to be safe, you'd better come to this place as soon as possible." "Also, you can come alone."

An Qian's scalp went numb!

Mo Xiaoming was kidnapped. Moreover, the other party wanted him to go alone. Oh no, who could it be? If life was related to the matters of the Mo family …

An shallowly regretted, but she still took Mo Xiaoming out of the water. Perhaps recently, she had interacted too much with her and allowed the enemy to discover her identity.

Since he couldn't care so much, An Qian didn't dare to contact Mo Ye Han in time. She was afraid that he might bring an unfavorable situation to Mo Xiao Min if he found out about this.

After leaving the Old Mo residence, he hailed a taxi and drove towards his destination, Jue Chen.

The section of the road was not too close, about an hour's time, and the car stopped in front of a farmhouse. Rather than a farmhouse, it was more like a courtyard built by an old landowner's family.

Green brick houses and red stone lions, the atmosphere was very majestic.

An Qian got off the car and walked over. There were two bodyguards standing side by side at the door. Upon seeing An Qian, he took a step forward, intending to stop her.

"I am An Qian." An Shuang said.

Hearing this, the bodyguard retreated.

From the looks of it, she seemed to be waiting for her arrival.

Upon walking through the gate, one would have the impression of being in a deep courtyard. In the courtyard, there was a fake mountain bath with lush shade and cobblestone floors. It was an eaves built from ancient imitations.

An Qian was starting to feel suspicious. Just who was this other party?

Further in, a person walked up to him. "Miss An?"

"Exactly." An Qian nodded.

"Please come in." The man made a very polite gesture.

As a result, An Qian followed behind him, arriving at the main courtyard.

In the middle of the huge courtyard, shockingly, a dozen people were waiting there.

The person sitting on the red sandalwood chair in the lead had snow-white hair and white temples. His gaze was sharp and his nose was as if there was a phoenix hanging in the sky. It gave off the feeling of a tyrannical and powerful being that could look down on all other heroes.

A cup of blue and white porcelain tea was placed on the tea table beside him. The cup was covered by the tea and smoke was rising from it.

Behind the old man stood ten bodyguards, each with thick arms and thick waists, tall and big!

Mo Xiaoming was sitting on the ground in front of him.

An Qian was not afraid. She walked to Mo Xiaoming's side and helped her up. She carefully examined the wounds on her body.

"Little Min, are you alright?" she asked with concern.

"He won't die." Mo Xiaomin's reaction caused An Xiashuang to be stunned.

However, this wasn't the time to be concerned about this.

An Qian raised her head. Her face was calm and composed, with a faint smile on it. Her red lips parted slightly as she spoke.

"Master Mo Si, I've heard a lot about you!"