The lost beauty

Originally, after three days, Jin Sanhu and Lin Hairong were going to come to Huanyu to settle accounts with Mo Yufeng, but things went against their wishes, and things turned around.

That night, the guards around Huanyu were forcibly evacuated, and news broke out soon. The major financial news and media were bombarded. was exposed.

When the Dongchuang incident happened, Zhao Nan, who was in prison, also appealed and confessed to the kidnapping of Jin Sanhu and Lin Hairong. Overnight, Jin Sanhu was arrested and taken to the police station, but Lin Hairong was still at large.

In the early morning, Sun Zike brought Wei Fei to Huanyu Building.

Mo Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Fei who was unharmed, walked over and pulled the little thing into his arms, "I scared my father to death, let you run around!" Mo Yufeng hugged the youngest son tightly. , mentioned this incident, and slapped his son's butt a few times angrily.

Letting go of Xiao Fei, he looked at Xiao Fei worriedly. After being overjoyed, Mo Yufeng suddenly realized what, where is Wei Jin?

Seeing Xiao Fei's hesitant expression on his face, Mo Yufeng immediately suppressed his smile, "Where's your brother?"

Wei Fei raised his head in panic, tears welled up all at once, he cried and said, "Brother was arrested! His whereabouts are still unknown!"

"What?" Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Mo Yufeng took a few steps back uncontrollably, his footsteps were a little weak, and he leaned on the desk weakly, almost falling down.

"Jin'er, he..."

"Dad, I was wrong! I shouldn't have run away, I shouldn't have let my brother lead the bad guys away! Dad, save me!" Xiao Fei cried pitifully.

"Sun Zike, what's going on? How do you do things? Where's Jin'er? Where's the person you're protecting?" Mo Yufeng's angry questioning voices filled the entire office.

Sun Tzuke and the group of bodyguards all lowered their heads, not daring to breathe. At that time, they searched everywhere for the whereabouts of the two young masters. The day after Weijin's accident, they found Weifei and found out that Master Weijin had been arrested. At that time, it was too late. They searched for a day and a night, but still had no clue.

A few days later, Huanyu's long-delayed new winter product finally came to an end under the concerted efforts of Zhao's father and son and the entire company.

For several days, without any news from Mo Weijin, Mo Yufeng suddenly fell ill overnight.

Wei Fei has always been by Mo Yufeng's side, taking care of him every step of the way, and worried to death for his brother.

Mo Yufeng had nightmares every night, and every time he woke up from the dream, he held Weijin's photo and touched Weijin's outline little by little.

In the past few days, Mo Yufeng always recalled the past bit by bit, and finally he suddenly realized that he was so wrong.

"Jin'er, where are you? It's been a week, and Dad misses you. These days, Dad has been thinking, why did you say I was so confused at that time, why did I have the heart to send you away? I regret it , why would I endure it, if I had said earlier that the meeting would have ended differently, ten years! Our father and son missed ten years..." A few drops of clear tears dripped on the glass mirror, Mo Yufeng choked I couldn't speak anymore.

Wei Fei listened silently from the side, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "Dad, brother will come back safely! Don't be sad, brother will feel distressed if he knows it!"

"Xiao Fei, I'm not a good father. Jin'er was so young back then. I beat him so hard and sent him away. He must have been scared and wronged. I'm such a bastard! I don't deserve to be killed by Jin'er." Forgive me!"

Weifei didn't know what happened back then, he had never heard Mo Yufeng say it, he only knew that now his father was very regretful, seeing Mo Yufeng like this, Weifei felt very sad, he didn't know how to answer, just moved over , carefully hugged Mo Yufeng.He felt that his current father was very fragile and sad, and he needed some comfort.

Just like that, Mo Yufeng hugged his youngest son, his body trembling violently like tears bursting, as if what he lost in those years was like a sharp knife cutting his heart fiercely.

Mo Yufeng has been recuperating at home for a while, and the company has a backlog of matters to deal with. The documents to be signed are piled up like a hill, and the meetings lined up are imminent.

Although Weijin's matter made him unable to let go of it for a long time, but the company's two thousand employees need wages to support their families, Mo Yufeng must cheer up, he can't be selfish and hurt them.

After Mo Yufeng returned to the company from home, it was like a different person. He didn't speak when he arrived at the company, but just buried his head in dealing with affairs, almost forgot to eat, and he became more and more lethargic.

Zhao Donghai saw it in his eyes but didn't know how to persuade him. He knew this kind of heart-wrenching pain. When Zhao Juncan disappeared, he couldn't sleep at night. A big rock is put down.

About two days passed like this.

Probably realized that Mo Yufeng's mood was not right, the only thing was to deliver three meals a day to Mo Yufeng on time every day.

Every time, Mo Yufeng barely ate two mouthfuls under Wei Fei's soft and hard soak.

This day finally came, and Lin Hairong, who had been hiding for half a month, finally couldn't bear it anymore, he was eager to have a showdown with Mo Yufeng.

In fact, his first calculation was right, he knew the great significance of Mo Weijin to Mo Yufeng, a son who was held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, Lin Hairong actually hid Mo Weijin for so long on purpose, but in fact It was a severe mental torture for Mo Yufeng, and now, it was time for a final contest.

When Lin Hairong came to Huanyu Building alone, the security guards and bodyguards had nothing to do with him, and allowed him to push up to Mo Yufeng's office on the 28th floor step by step.

Because Lin Hairong had a hostage in his hand, they could see that Mo Weijin's expression was very wrong, his eyes were gray, and there seemed to be dried blood at the corner of his mouth.

When Mo Yufeng saw Wei Jin with his own eyes, his heart twitched violently. He grabbed the clothes on his chest fiercely. Fortunately, Wei Fei was on the side and quickly supported him.

Wei Fei stared at Lin Hairong viciously with a pair of eyes, while his elder brother seemed to have no color in his eyes, even empty, and there was no expression on his face. not good.

Accompanying them were Zhao Donghai, Zhao Juncan, Xiaoqi, and their grandson Ke Yigan who were waiting in the dark.

Everyone seemed to have noticed Wei Jin's abnormality, "Dad, what are you going to do? What did you do to Xiao Jin?"

"Stand back! Ten steps away!" Lin Hairong said calmly with the knife in Weijin's abdomen.

"Mo Yufeng, you are really good. I let you escape again this time, but, did you expect it? Your son fell into my hands!" Lin Hairong laughed coldly, "Now, I There's no way out, if you get caught, you can't get out, I have to find someone to bury with me!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Hairong pointed at Mo Yufeng, snorted with a sneer, quickly drew a sharp dagger from his waist, and threw it at Mo Yufeng's feet with a bang, "Pick it up!"

Mo Yufeng glanced at Lin Hairong, and saw the bloodlust in his eyes.

Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Yufeng picked up the dagger expressionlessly, but he didn't want to snatch it. Seeing that his brother was in Lin Hairong's hand, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Let's do it? Or do you want your son to lead you the way first?" Lin Hairong said very harshly, and the knife couldn't help moving three points towards Wei Jin's body, as if it had penetrated into the clothes, staining some blood.

The moment the knife pierced the skin, Weijin's black eyeballs moved, but it was only fleeting, and they were all quickly closed.

Zhao Donghai saw Mo Yufeng raised the knife, the dazzling blade was like a wolf's claw, reaching into Mo Yufeng's heart at any time, digging out his heart, Zhao Donghai was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat, "Hairong, you Stop it! Don't do evil anymore, think about Su Min! If you don't think about yourself, think about her too!"

"Yes! Dad, please stop. I will beg President Mo and the court. There must be a way out. Don't be blinded by hatred and make irreparable mistakes! I beg you, Dad !" Xiaoqi hurriedly tried to persuade Zhao Donghai when she heard what Zhao Donghai said.

Sure enough, being interrupted by Zhao Donghai and Xiaoqi, Lin Hairong's movements slowed down, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

But soon, Lin Hairong made up his mind, "No! I won't let go, I've done so much, I can't turn back, Mo Yufeng ruined my whole life, I just want Mo Yufeng to pay for it! Do it! I'll count to three, if you don't do it, I'll be rude!"

"One!" Lin Hairong stared at Mo Yufeng fiercely.

"two!"

Mo Yufeng had already closed his eyes, and the knife was already clenched in his hands, moving towards his heart little by little.

"Three... ah!"

Accompanied by Lin Hairong's "three" report, and then a scream, I saw that the knife in Lin Hairong's hand somehow went straight to Lin Hairong's thigh.

Wei Jin rushed to Mo Yufeng like the wind, snatched the dagger from his hand, and a bloodstain was cut on his hand, and the blood flowed continuously.

Mo Yufeng opened his eyes in shock, and saw Weijin's body swaying in front of his eyes. He hurriedly stretched out his hands to hug his son's body, and felt his son's body twitching, and bloodshot from the corner of his mouth.

"Jin'er! Jin'er, why are you uncomfortable?" Mo Yufeng anxiously touched Weijin's forehead, then touched Weijin's hand, feeling cold.

At this time, no one noticed that Lin Hairong who was stabbed suddenly raised his head, ignored the bleeding wound on his leg, pulled it out, and then rushed straight to Mo Yufeng with all his strength.

The situation was critical at that time, and when Sun Zike and his party rushed in, they saw this scene.

Weijin turned his head weakly and saw Lin Hairong's knife coming with a gust of wind. In his confusion, he used his body to protect Mo Yufeng, and Weifei who was beside him also discovered the danger in time, and he was also desperate He threw himself in front of Weijin.

The father and son were almost twisted into a ball. Mo Yufeng tried his best to break free from the two sons, but he never thought that Weijin was so weak and still had such a strong force.

There was a sound of "噗——" and the sound of a knife piercing into flesh and blood. It was too late. Mo Yufeng stood still in a daze. He seemed to have forgotten to struggle, and forgot to tell his two sons to let go. He only felt a trace of fishy heat splashing on his face. .

At this time, everything was quiet, and everyone was stunned by this unexpected turn of events.