After that day, mu Zehao was very busy recently because he had just signed a contract with another company. He lived in the company for almost a week and didn't go home. He felt very sorry for Qiao Xiaoxiao, so he decided to go home with Xiao Xiao tonight anyway.

"Ding Lingling..." at seven o'clock in the afternoon, when mu Zehao just picked up his coat to get off work, the mobile phone rang suddenly.

Mu Zehao answered the phone and said, "hello."

"Hello, this is the police station. Is this Mr. mu Zehao?"

"Yes, what can I do for you?" Mu Zehao's tone was a little hasty because he was eager to go home.

"Oh, is Qiao Xiaoxiao your wife?" The policeman uncle on the other end of the phone continued.

"Yes, that's right." Mu Zehao frowned as if he had suddenly sensed something.

"Well, the kidnapper who kidnapped your wife on July 5 this year has been caught by us. Now you need to come to the police station to verify the information. I don't know if you have time now."

Since Qiao Xiaoxiao was kidnapped last time, mu Zehao has been worried about the robber. First, he is afraid that Xiao Xiaoxiao will be hurt again. Second, mu Zehao's intuition tells him that this is not a simple kidnapping.

"OK, I'll go there now." Mu Zehao hung up in a hurry, walked out of the company and drove to the police station.

"It's definitely not as simple as it seems. I have to figure it out." Mu Zehao made up his mind silently.

When he arrived at the police station, mu Zehao was brought to the kidnappers by the police uncle. He saw the gray faced, black long sleeves with an orange suspect's vest.

"Master mu, that's him." The policeman pointed to the interrogation room across the transparent glass from the corridor.

The kidnapper was sitting in a chair with his back bent in handcuffs. When he heard a voice outside, he raised his godless eyes and looked at mu Zehao.

When mu Zehao saw the robber, the handsome face with sharp edges and corners added a bit of cold when ponton. His deep eyes stared at the robber and seemed to penetrate everything with that incomparably indifferent eyes. The powerful aura almost solidified the surrounding air.

"I seem to have seen this man somewhere." Mu Zehao thought silently, but the vague memory loomed. He couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Mu Zehao didn't speak. He nodded slightly to the police with his side face. The police nodded slightly in response and turned away.

Mu Zehao stepped on his leather shoes, and the crisp voice echoed in the quiet room.

"Have we met somewhere?" Mu Zehao's powerful and magnetic voice penetrated the glass and reached the kidnapper's ears. As he said, mu Zehao's handsome face suddenly showed a trace of darkness. He crossed his arms, waved his long legs, walked to the chair specially prepared for him, sat down, crossed his legs, and was a little more stingy.

The kidnapper looked at mu Zehao, his eyes full of disgust with the world and indifference to everything.

"Yes, master mu, it's a pleasure for us to meet again. You remember me," said the kidnapper calmly. "The last time we met was when you just took the position of president of Mu group. After so many years, master Mu has a really good memory."

Hearing this, mu Zehao seemed to suddenly think of something. Seven years ago, when he tried his best to get back the position of president of Mu's group, his half brother mu zekun was unwilling and wanted to pull himself off. Once, on mu zekun's way to work, a black car suddenly changed lanes and flew straight to him. Fortunately, mu Zehao responded quickly and urgently turned the steering wheel to the right, To avoid car damage and death.

At that time, the driver of the black car was the kidnapper sitting in front of Mu Zehao.

"Bang!" Mu Zehao was furious immediately, his eyes were full of red blood, flew up and kicked over the table in front of him.

"It's mu zekun! He has always held a grudge against me, and now he even doesn't let go of my family. " Mu Zehao's roar seemed to break through the sky. He rushed to the kidnapper with an arrow step and glared at the kidnapper like a wolf trying to tear the prey in front of him across the glass.

"How much benefit did mu Zehao give you to work so hard for him."

"Ha ha," the kidnapper smiled helplessly. "At that time, he said he could pay for my mother's treatment, otherwise who would work for him at all costs, but later, I couldn't wait for the money until my mother died." The kidnappers were as light as telling other people's stories, but their eyes were full of despair and sadness.

"But you sold his life again this time." Mu Zehao was still cold, but his voice was a little heartless.

"My child asked him to find someone to tie him up. I can't help it. I can't live without a home," said the kidnapper, choking. "Mu zekun asked me to catch Qiao Xiaoxiao and then rape and then kill him, but I really can't do it. Your wife is a good woman. It reminds me of my wife."

"Your wife..."

"Died three years ago, cancer." Before mu Zehao finished, the kidnapper said it himself.

The air suddenly became quiet. Mu Zehao didn't know what he should say or do to the person who hurt his love but was also teased by fate.

Now, he only hates mu zekun.

Mu Zehao finally took a look at the kidnapper who tried to hide the sobbing sound in front of him. Suddenly, a trace of sadness flashed in his cold eyes, which immediately turned into anger. He walked out of the police station like an iceberg with a cold and powerful atmosphere.

"Mu zekun, it's time for us to settle our old accounts."

Mu Zehao raced through the red light all the way to Mu zekun's house. The nanny of Mu zekun's house opened the door and saw that it was mu Zehao. Before he had time to report, mu Zehao went straight to Mu zekun sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, picked up mu zekun's collar and landed his heavy fist on mu zekun's face.

Mu zekun was knocked to the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, covered his face and stood up trembling.

"Mu Zehao, do you know where this is? How dare you go wild, you bastard without mother..." Mu zekun scolded disgusting words. Just about to continue insulting mu Zehao, a heavy fist fell on his face again.

Mu zekun was knocked to the ground again. "You... You" Mu zekun was so angry that he clenched his teeth and quickly got up with all his strength. When mu Zehao was unprepared, he kicked mu Zehao heavily on his stomach. The pain made mu Zehao retreat for several steps, and finally he couldn't help kneeling to the ground.

Hearing the sound, Mu Lingqi and Qiao Tongtong hurried from upstairs. Seeing that his father was beaten so embarrassed, Mu Lingqi rushed to Mu Zehao with an arrow.

"Mu Zehao, you are so brave that you dare to come to our house."

"Oh, it's really 'tiger father has no dog son.'" Mu Zehao smiled.

Mu Lingqi raised his arm and was about to punch mu Zehao when mu Zehao kicked him to the ground.

Qiao Tongtong walked down the stairs step by step with a big stomach of eight months. Watching his husband knocked over to the ground, the soles of his feet slipped and rolled down the stairs.

"Belly, belly, belly, ah! It hurts!... "

Mu zekun and his son were about to get up and teach mu Zehao a lesson. When they heard Qiao Tongtong rolling down the stairs, covering his stomach and shouting pain, they looked back and saw a pool of blood on the ground. They immediately realized that things were bad.

"Come on, Dad, call an ambulance!" Mu Lingqi staggered and rushed to Qiao Tongtong, held her in his arms and kept shouting: "Tongtong, hold on, you'll be fine, you have to hold on!"

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was dying, mu zekun picked up the phone and called 120.

Mu Zehao didn't want to implicate an unborn child, so he held mu zekun's hand and said, "when the ambulance comes, your daughter-in-law may not be well. Call my private doctor. Don't worry, I don't want to hurt the innocent. I haven't been crazy to that place."

Then he took out his phone and called Qin Lang: "Dr. Qin, come to Mu zekun's house. Qiao Tongtong fell upstairs. The sooner the better."

Sure enough, none of the people mu Zehao liked was Gai. Just three minutes after he hung up the phone, Qin Lang rushed here with the medicine box.

"Take care of it. It's best to keep the child." Mu Zehao said to Qin lang. Qin Lang glanced at mu Zehao and nodded.

"Don't worry, it's my duty." Qin Langyi said in earnest.

Qin Lang quickly stopped the blood for Qiao Tongtong, and then said to Mu zekun's father and son, "she gave birth prematurely because she was frightened. Now she must be ready for delivery."

Mu Lingqi and his father looked at each other anxiously. Although there were a hundred unwilling, this was the best way at present, so they had to acquiesce.

Qin Lang is a skilled doctor. Although he is just in his early thirties, he has completed his ten-year study of master's degree and doctoral degree as early as possible, and returned to the most famous medical school in the United States. It can be said that he has a lot of experience.

Qin Lang skillfully delivered Qiao Tongtong and tried his best to reduce her pain, but the goddess of luck didn't stand in Mu zekun's family. Qiao Tongtong suffered dystocia and massive bleeding due to excessive fright. Qin Lang finally grabbed her from death. However, the only regret is that the child didn't keep it. Because of premature birth, the child had no breath when he was born.

"Really not?" Mu Zehao frowned and asked Dr. Qin.

Dr. Qin shook his head reluctantly and said, "I tried my best. It's not easy to keep adults. I'd better hurry to the hospital."

Mu zekun and his son were stunned and collapsed to the extreme. Mu Zehao saw that the father and son were lost, so he had to take out his mobile phone and dial 120.

"Where's the child? I want my child, ah!" Qiao Tongtong was in a coma for three days and two nights. Hearing that Mu Lingqi said that the child was not saved, he yelled wildly and never dared to accept this reality.

"Tongtong, we can ask for it again. I beg you not to do this," cried Mu Lingqi, holding Qiao Tongtong, who was crying. "I beg you to be at ease. When you are well, we will have a healthy baby."

However, Qiao Tongtong didn't listen to any advice at this time. "It's the Qiao Xiaoxiao," Qiao Tongtong said gnashing his teeth. "It must be he who provoked discord in the middle. Mu Zehao will come to our house to trouble us, otherwise my child won't die." With that, Qiao Tongtong's tears flowed down like a dike.

"Qiao Xiaoxiao, wait for me. I'll make your life worse than death." At the moment, Qiao Tongtong is like a devil. Even Mu Lingqi thinks she is so scary and strange.