Chapter 1131: Mu Qing's last resort

An Ziqi hugged Xiao An and walked out from the back lounge.

Xiao Moli was by her side, holding her waist with one hand, and carefully supporting Xiao An with the other hand in front.

Ye Wuge ran to the front stage of the banquet hall as the host.

"The banquet begins, come, come and welcome our little princess with the warmest applause."

An Ziqi held Xiao An in her arms and walked towards the stage with a smile.

"Hey, the surname Xiao, you let me go down, but you didn't let you come up." Ye Wuge spoke unceremoniously and drove Xiao Mo down.

The people underneath laughed, and Yun Yi also yelled underneath, "Hurry up and come down with the surname Xiao."

Xiao Moli directly chose to ignore them and followed his wife firmly.

At the stage, Mu Qing held and held the hand on his side, and her palm was pierced with deep marks by her nails, but she could not feel the slightest pain.

The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, and Mu Qing's face became paler. He took out the phone and walked to the corner of the banquet hall to answer it.

"Where are you now? Have you entered the banquet hall?"

"En." Mu Qing bit his lip and responded.

"Leave there immediately, and throw the thing you got as far as possible, fast."

"But, my father..."

"Your father, I will help you figure out a solution. My brother is lying to you. That thing is not a location tracker. Anyway, you should leave soon. There is no time. Come on."

When the phone was hung up, Mu Qing turned to look at Xiao Moli and An Ziqi on the stage, gritted his teeth and turned around and quickly walked towards the door.

After exiting the door of the banquet hall, he quickly entered the elevator downstairs and left the back door of the hotel.

After running a long way, he took out the little thing in his pocket and took a look, then threw it into the trash can.

After walking a few steps forward, he leaned against the billboard on the side of the road and slid softly on the ground.

The phone in his pocket shook quickly again, and Mu Qing calmed down, shaking slightly and took out the phone to connect.

"Who allowed you to leave there? What about things?" A dark, cold voice rang on the other side of the phone.

Mu Qing couldn't help but tremble, and opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"What about things? Don't let me repeat it a third time." The cold voice was full of impatience.

Mu Qing closed her eyes and said with difficulty, "I...I threw it away."

"Mu Qing, you are looking for your own death, pushing your father to death by yourself. You can't blame me for this," the voice said harshly.

Mu Qing's face was as pale as paper for an instant, she squeezed the phone tightly in her hand, and asked with a trembling voice, "No, what about my father? What happened to your father? What about my father?"

"Don't worry, he is fine now, but tomorrow you will receive one of his hands. Do you like the left hand or the right hand?"

"No, I beg you, let my dad go, I beg you, do whatever you want to me, don't hurt my dad." Mu Qing's tears fell instantly, begging bitterly.

On the other side of the phone, the man sneered, "What is the use of I want your life? Remember, this is a hand. Next time you dare to be disobedient and take the initiative, then I can’t guarantee that you will What did you receive."

"No, I beg you, don't hurt..."

Before Mu Qing had finished speaking, the phone was hung up, and only a beep sounded.

No, no, Mu Qing hurriedly took the phone and dialed back again, but the number couldn't be reached anymore.