This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 1813 Fortunately, it came in time!

  Half an hour later, it was approaching twelve o'clock at night.

  A convoy composed of dozens of cars hurried towards Beicheng Old Street.

  In the car, Qiao Mu and Ling Wanxing were sitting in the back row, their expressions were full of complicated expressions.

  Ling Wanxing looked at the night outside the window, and sighed, "Second Uncle is in Longhuai, so powerful?"

  Qiao Mu turned his head and looked at the street scene on the other side, silently, before answering dullly, "Maybe."

  He is stimulated tonight!

  It was very uncomfortable to be scolded for trash by my father repeatedly.

   After all, he is not a cruel person, facing the teenager lying in the hospital bed, he can't really start.

  And Huo Zhuyan squeezed Ling Zihuan's life, even if he was tough, he did not dare to act rashly.

  Who knows, his father found the little girl's foothold without any effort.

  In addition, the current direction of the team is Beicheng Old Street, Qiao Mu can't help but wonder whether the problem will lie in the cold drink shop.

  As Qiao Mu had imagined, within five minutes, the convoy drove into the old street.

  The unmanned streets here are brightly lit at this time.

  I don’t know when there are many more people on both sides of the road, and everyone is eagerly looking forward to it.

  The alleys of the old street are very narrow, and there is no room for cars to drive in. When everyone got off the car at the entrance, the people in the alley had already ran over.

   "Second Lord Yin, long time no see!"

  Oh, it turned out to be Old Joe’s again!

  Qiao Yuanxian looked at the alley ahead coldly, "How is the person?"

The person headed by    straightened their faces and bowed their heads and said, "I have been given anesthetics, but luckily they came in time. The other party hasn't gotten the knife."

  Fuck!

   Hearing these words, Qiao Mu's heart tightened.

  Damn Huo Zhuyan!

   "Come on, everyone in the cold drink shop is under control?" Qiao Yuanxian sighed and asked.

  The other party nodded in response, “Thanks to the help of the old street planning department, after we got the architectural drawings of the whole street, we found a cellar hidden under the counter of the cold drink shop.

  When we rushed over, we asked and learned that the cold drink shop had been ordered at a high price a few days ago.

  The cellar has been transformed into a small workshop for temporary kidney extraction. Some of those people are bodyguards and several doctors, all of which have been controlled.

  How to deal with these people...? "

  Qiao Yuanxian narrowed his eyes, but did not answer thoughtfully.

   Ten years ago, these people probably had no chance to continue to gasp.

   But now, he obviously hesitated.

  Qiao Mu walked behind him, and he said: "Leave it to the police station."

  Taking kidneys privately is already illegal.

  Handling to the police is the best result.

  Qiao Yuanxian snorted, although he was unhappy, he did not refute it.

  In front of the cold drink shop, there are already many Qiao's bodyguards.

  With the appearance of Qiao Yuanxian, those people nodded uniformly, "Second Lord Yin."

  Qiao Yuanxian looked at the cold drink shop obliquely, and looked over at Qiao Mu, "Not going in yet!"

  The words fell, Qiao Mu and Ling Wanxing had already rushed into the shop, and even Mu Yi hurriedly followed behind.

  At this time, in the brightly lit shop, the cold drink counter was left in the corner, and there was a basement entrance on the ground.

  Seeing this scene, Qiao Mu clenched his teeth, wishing to shave Huo Zhuyan personally.

  No wonder they searched all day and failed to find the whereabouts of Ling Zihuan.

  Twenty-one people who left the old street with their suitcases turned out to be blindfolded.

  After all, no one would have thought that Ling Zihuan would be hidden in the place where the incident happened.

  I have to say that Huo Zhuyan’s arrangements are indeed very thorough.

  (End of this chapter)