Qin Muhan drove to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau and quickly rushed into the Civil Affairs Bureau to look for Mo Wushuang.
He searched around the Civil Affairs Bureau but couldn't see Mo Wushuang, so he called Ye Lingyun anxiously:
"Mom, I didn't see Mo Wushuang at the Civil Affairs Bureau. Please give me Mo Wushuang's mobile phone number."
Ye Lingyun heard this and quickly sent Mo Wushuang's mobile phone number to Qin Muhan.
After Qin Muhan got the mobile phone number, he immediately dialed Mo Wushuang's number.
After Mo Wushuang's cell phone rang several times, it finally hung up automatically.
He frowned and continued to dial Mo Wushuang's number.
However, I didn't expect that when I made the call for the second time, there was a notification sound from the phone that the other party's phone had been turned off.
Qin Muhan's handsome face sank when he heard the mechanical prompt sound.
Mo Wushuang, what does this mean?
It was she who asked him to come to the Civil Affairs Bureau for divorce.
But now, he can't find her person in the Civil Affairs Bureau, and he can't get through her mobile phone number.
He kicked angrily, but suddenly knocked down a suitcase.
He looked down subconsciously.
The moment he saw the suitcase, Qin Muhan's pupils shrank:
"Isn't this Mo Wushuang's suitcase?"
"Why is Mo Wushuang's suitcase here, but Mo Wushuang is not here?"
With doubts, Qin Muhan quickly asked the people near the waiting chair:
"Hello, may I ask, have you seen the owner of this suitcase?"
"No." Someone didn't want to be too fussy and just shook his head and replied.
Seeing this, Qin Muhan suddenly spoke loudly:
"If anyone can provide me with information about the owner of this suitcase, I will definitely reward him heavily."
Qin Muhan's words had just finished. After a while, the person who just said that he had not seen the owner of the suitcase hurriedly said:
"I have seen the owner of this suitcase, but you have to tell me what your relationship is with the owner of this suitcase, and then I can tell you."
"This suitcase belongs to my wife. She is angry with me and wants to divorce me. I am here to beg her to go home." Qin Muhan quickly explained to the people around him.
When the people around heard Qin Muhan's answer, they immediately said confidently and boldly:
"So you are the husband of the suitcase owner! I think that little girl is really beautiful!"
"But her eyes are always red and her expression is sad. You must have made her too sad."
"I saw her sitting here waiting for an hour or two." The sweeping lady suddenly interjected.
"However, she seemed to have been called out by a middle-aged woman just now."
"That middle-aged woman seems to be here for a divorce. She was domestically abused by her husband. She seems to want your wife to go out and do her a favor."
People around me started talking to each other one by one.
"Speaking of which, that middle-aged woman has been out with her for a while, why hasn't she come back yet?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Muhan quickly grasped the key point and asked, "Is that middle-aged woman's husband still here?"
If the middle-aged woman's boss is still there, then there will be no problem. If not, then there will be a big problem...
When the sweeping lady heard Qin Muhan's question, she glanced around subconsciously, then shook her head and said:
"That middle-aged woman's husband is no longer here."
"It's really strange! When you took the middle-aged woman out with your wife, her husband was still sitting on the waiting chair."
"Why are others missing too?"
Qin Muhan's face darkened upon hearing this, he quickly walked into the office of the leader of the Civil Affairs Bureau and said seriously:
"My wife is missing from your Civil Affairs Bureau. Please bring out the surveillance here and show me."
After saying that, he took the sweeper aunt and walked into the leader's office.
The leader who originally didn't want to show the surveillance to Qin Muhan, but when he saw Qin Muhan's evil handsome face, his nobility and strong pressure, he immediately didn't dare to make any sense and hurriedly handed the computer to Qin Muhan.
"The surveillance video is on this computer. You can watch it yourself."
Qin Muhan looked for the surveillance camera with a serious look on his face and said seriously to the sweeping lady:
"Auntie, if you see the middle-aged woman and her husband who asked my wife for help, please point it out to me."
"Okay." The sweeping lady nodded.
Under Qin Muhan's screening, the sweeping aunt quickly recognized the middle-aged women.
Qin Muhan immediately took a picture of the couple's appearance, transferred the money to the sweeper as a thank you, then turned around and rushed to the police station with a cold expression.
…
Qin Muhan was nervously searching for traces of Mo Wushuang on the other side.
Mo Wushuang has been dragged by a van to the wilderness in the suburbs.
The three men in the van couldn't help but have an ulterior evil thought when they looked at Mo Wushuang's beautiful face.
"This pregnant woman is so beautiful! It would be a pity to throw her off the cliff like this."
"Why don't we brothers have some "fun" first, and then deal with her?"
The three men looked at each other and saw ulterior greed in each other's eyes.
But the boss, who was a little more rational, immediately said:
"No, once we get the money, we should get this done as soon as possible."
"Boss, you are too cautious. Women are inherently weak, and she is a pregnant woman. What are you afraid of a pregnant woman who has no power to bind a chicken?"
"That's right! Boss, we don't need much time anyway."
"Brother, I have never met such a beautiful woman. It is a pity that it was wasted like this."
"That's right. Not only have I never met such a beautiful woman, I've also never met a pregnant woman. If I missed this village, I wouldn't have this shop."
Their boss couldn't stand the persuasion of his brothers, and immediately nodded and said:
"Okay! Let's hurry up. When the time comes, we can get the money from that person as soon as possible."
"Okay, boss."
After a little guy nodded, he said to the boss in a very stupid way:
"Boss, you have the greatest credit and the hardest work. Let me do it first!"
"Okay!" When their boss heard his younger brother's words, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he eagerly walked towards the sleeping Mo Wushuang.
He glanced at the back seat of the car, which had a very small space, and said to the two younger brothers:
"You two carry her to the grass first. The space in the back seat of this car is too small to use."
"Okay, boss." The two younger brothers quickly followed the boss's instructions and carried Mo Wushuang to the grass.
Immediately, they looked at Mo Wushuang, who had skin as white as snow and picturesque features, and sighed greedily:
"This woman's skin is so white. I really want to touch it and see how it feels..."
"This pregnant woman is so beautiful, like a fairy..."
The kidnapper boss looked at the two brothers drooling at Mo Wushuang, eager to get started immediately, and said with disgust:
"Seeing how greedy you are, please get out of the way first. After I am happy for a while, it will be your turn soon."
As he spoke, with a greasy smile, he couldn't wait to untie his belt, pounced on Mo Wushuang, and eagerly pulled open Mo Wushuang's maternity skirt.
