President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

Charles undid her button without saying anything, exposing her pale collarbone and shoulders to the air.
"Help, you bastard, let me go."

Xia Shuiyue was tearing at him almost with both hands and feet, even the voice of shouting was trembling.

At this moment, the phone rang, and to Charles, it was as piercing as her call.

"Damn it," cursed in a low voice, and the blue eyes that were dyed red clearly showed impatience.He picked up the phone back and glanced at it, the expression on his face froze for a moment.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Xia Shuiyue ran out of his arms at once by taking advantage of the opening, and ran straight to the door.But she was easily stopped by a man in black, with big hands like iron tongs, locked her shoulders, and warned in a deep voice:

"Miss Xia, if you don't want to get hurt, stay there obediently."

"Don't touch me. I'll go." Xia Shuiyue took a defensive step back, taking the opportunity to avoid the man's arm.

"Take care of her," Charles said coldly, then turned and walked out of the villa.

Xia Shuiyue fell weakly on the sofa, her whole body was shrouded in a great fear.She knew very well that she was lucky to escape this time. If it wasn't for that phone call, she really didn't dare to think about what would have happened.

Since she was kidnapped, she had been stubbornly enduring it, she didn't want those people to see her cry, but at this moment, the humiliation, fear, and helplessness made her tears flow down like a flood.

She misses Mu Junqian so much, misses that charming face, misses the hug he gives her, and misses his unique aura.

But where is he—
In a presidential suite in Dubai, Lan Yuting leaned against the bar in the living room, admiring the pleasant scenery outside. The palm trees in the evening were covered with a layer of gold by the sun, which seemed to have the extravagant style here.

"You don't even want to meet me when I'm in Dubai, you're so cautious," Lan Yuting said in a playful tone on the phone.

"If you don't want to die too quickly, it's better to be cautious." The other party didn't seem to care about his attitude.

"Okay," Lan Yuting chuckled and took a sip of his wine.Then tell him: "Mu Junqian canceled the meeting, he should be aware of it. It seems that your design doesn't have much influence on him."

"He's not an idiot, otherwise I wouldn't have been fighting with him for so many years!" On the other end of the phone, the man was somewhat annoyed.

"Will he really take the bait? Do you have enough chips?" This is what Lan Yuting cares about.

The other party smiled very low-key, and said calmly: "Although this is a cruel thing for Ling Qianjin, I regret to tell you that this time, I must have won the bet."

Lan Yuting's face darkened for a moment, and he continued, "It's good that you can win this time. As for the others, it's not the end yet."

The man seemed to sense some potential information, and reminded him in turn: "I said, don't think about Xia Shuiyue without my permission."

"I don't understand what you're talking about," Lan Yuting narrowed his eyes and his voice sank.

"I know what you're thinking. You can get her away from Mu Jungan, but you can't kill her," said the man who could see through Lan Yuting's thoughts through the phone, followed, with a cold and majestic voice He raised it again: "If you don't listen to me, you will definitely regret it."

After all, I hang up decisively.

Lan Yuting threw the phone aside, sneered, and drank the wine in his hand——
The night is like a phantom.

In the dark office, Mu Junqian's slender body stood in front of the window, majestic and upright like a statue carved out of marble, but also as cold as a stone statue.

In the black sky outside, there are shining stars in the distance, just like the icy light in his black eyes
On the desk, the phone suddenly lights up, like a firework blooming in the night sky, dazzling.At the same time, the ringtone broke the silence in the room, and also attracted Mu Junqian's sharp gaze.

Her thin lips curled up coldly, as if she finally got what she was waiting for.

The strong long legs came to the table, reached out and pressed the answer button, the other party's voice was indeed familiar.

"President Mu, must you be in a hurry?"

"Charles, it really is you," Mu Junqian said in a low voice, piercingly cold.

"Doing business with the dry President Mu is really exhausting." Charles provocatively pretended to be helpless.

"Tell me, where is Yue'er?" Mu Junqian held back his anger, otherwise he would definitely have killed this person with a punch over the phone.

Charles burst out laughing, and regretfully said, "I thought President Mu, who is so famous, is so amazing that he can't hold his breath because of a woman."

"Tell me about your conditions," Mu Jungan clenched his big hands into fists, and Jun's face was suddenly filled with a murderous look.

Now he doesn't have the slightest thought to waste time with this villain, because Yue'er is still in his hands.

"It's a pleasure, but I want you to come to Rome to talk." Charles said unhurriedly.

"Will I be stupid enough to believe you?" Mu Junqian replied him coldly.

"No, you'll believe me." Charles said, and immediately there was a scream on the other end of the phone.
"Asshole, let me go."

This is Xia Shuiyue's voice!Also with a crying voice.

Mu Jungan frowned, and his usually calm heart turned abruptly.why is she cryingThey hit her?Or bullied her?He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Charles, if you dare to touch the moon, I will let you die without a place to bury you," the majestic voice resounded throughout the room.

"Hahaha, stop talking nonsense, and wait for you." Charles hung up the line very proudly.

"Damn it!" Mu Jun slapped his palm on the computer next to him.With a bang, the large display screen shattered.

The next moment, he picked up the phone and ordered without warmth:
"Get ready for the plane now, Rome."

Yue'er, wait for me.
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In the villa in Rome, Xia Shuiyue watched Charles hang up the phone with a sneer, her originally foggy eyes were completely filled with anger.

"Charles, you bastard!"

"Little sweetheart, thank you for your cooperation. This cry is really sweet."

Charles moved his big hand holding her pink neck, and moved his high nose tip close to her pale face, breathing in her fragrance deeply, and his dark blue eyes were full of frivolity and possession.

Xia Shuiyue was imprisoned by him and couldn't move, the pain from the back of her neck made her frown.

"Will I let you go." Now all she can think about is Mu Jungan, what exactly is Charles trying to threaten him? !Is he in danger? !

With a look of regret, Charles stroked her smooth and fat face and said, "Really? That's great. But before he comes, you are already mine."

"What are you doing?!" Before Xia Shuiyue had time to resist, under a burst of pain, her eyes were dark.

Above the clouds in the night sky, Mu Junqian's private plane flew rapidly.

The dark purple shirt was extremely evil under the dim light, and the chill in the black pupils was also extremely frightening.

The air communication system was turned on, directly connected to Si Shaoxuan's signal.

"Xuan, I want all the materials of this organization in Rome." The usual lazy tone is now concise and cold.

Junsi Shaoxuan's icy eyes flickered, and he asked back, "What, are you sure she must be in Rome?"

This is also something that has to be guarded against. If the other party is just trying to delay time, then it is undoubtedly a waste of time for him to do so.

"Charles doesn't need to lie to me. After all, he calculated the time so accurately, it should be to bring Yue'er to Rome."

Mu Junqian forced himself to calm down, and kept telling himself in his heart that before the other party got the benefits, he should not hurt Yue'er.

"Okay, do it, I will give you news as soon as possible." Si Shaoxuan said, and immediately picked up the phone to explain.

"Also, Xuan, you must be careful in your movements." Mu Junqian reminded him, he was always careful, and he had to guard against that villain Charles jumping over the wall in a hurry.

Si Shaoxuan nodded understandingly, Mu Junqian's eyes had already made him see a rare murderous look, he knew the temper of this evildoer very well, and he was obviously serious this time.

So, he deliberately said lightly: "Ann, maybe I have found your daughter for you before you arrive in Rome. Just don't forget to reward me well."

Mu Jun smiled dryly, and the perfect outline seemed to soften a little.

"It feels like you're blackmailing me!"

"No. But you can bet, are you interested?" Si Shaoxuan raised his voice and asked.

"tell me the story."

Si Shaoxuan looked at the time, smiled lightly and said, "Damn it, it looks like it will take you four hours to reach Rome, I know you've started tracking and looking for the one named Charles, just bet if I can get there within four hours." Find that little girl within a few days. The price is fair and reasonable, 5000 million."

In Mu Junqian's black eyes that were as indelible as ink, there was an obvious movement. He knew this brother too well.What a bet, obviously because I don't want to worry too much.

Immediately, the usual smirk changed on that monstrous face, and he said, "It is said that Jin Hao's angel was worth [-] million at the beginning, it seems that you really took care of me. Deal."

In fact, he didn't want Si Shaoxuan to worry too much about himself.

"Okay, wait for my news." Si Shaoxuan said, raising his hand to turn off the signal.

Mu Junqian turned his gaze to the vast night, where the dark clouds kept flying past the window, and the starlight like fireflies, appearing and disappearing from time to time, was very much like his mood at the moment, his natural sensitivity and acquired training, Let him have a strong feeling that this is not a simple kidnapping at all.Without absolute certainty or information, the NK Group has the guts to dare not make such a move. What's more, Yue'er's identity and whereabouts have always been well protected, and even gangsters may not be so accurate. arrive.

Charles, NK Group, gangster, triad, accident, killer, South Asia
These information kept circling and integrating in his mind, and gradually, those eagle-like eyes became deeper and deeper.