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A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh's Cute and Sweet Wife

Chapter 117
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Chapter 117: Heroes Fail to Pass the Beauty Test

Wang Chenghao helped him up while Moh Yanchen covered his arm.

“Chief.” Mo Qiu rushed over. Looking at Moh Yanchen’s bleeding arm, he lowered his head and blamed himself. “I’m sorry. I was incompetent.”

Seeing Mo Qiu suddenly appear, both of them were a little surprised. Mo Qiu had lost contact. Why was he here?

At this moment, there were sounds of fighting in the surroundings. It was Mo Wen who had rushed over with his men. There were also people lying in ambush in the other surroundings. Moh Yanchen and Wang Chenghao looked at each other. It looked like that person had really put in a lot of effort.

These people were not only bodyguards, but also top-notch killers.

“What’s going on?” Moh Yanchen frowned. It was obvious that he had yet to make sense of the whole matter.

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Mo Qiu’s disappearance was the fuse of the whole matter. Now that he had returned safely, the matter was getting more and more serious. This matter was probably not simple.

On the other hand, they had already checked that the car was empty. It was Mo Qiu who had ordered people to put the car away, and it was not Zhou Yuncheng.

Hearing this, they finally heaved a sigh of relief.

“Yesterday, after leaving Moh Park, I was supposed to return to the research institute in the camp, but I didn’t expect to encounter a robbery on the way. The other party’s skills were not bad, and I almost lost my life. Fortunately, I brought along some medicine and knocked him down,” Mo Qiu said in a deep voice, he helped Moh Yanchen to walk towards the car.

“But I didn’t expect my phone to be picked up when I was escaping. I’m very sorry for what happened.”

Moh Yanchen remained silent. Mo Qiu pushed him into the car and helped him treat his wound. From anger to the end, he remained silent. Wang Chenghao’s mood was also extremely heavy.

At this moment, his phone rang. It was Zhou Yuncheng calling.

“Chenghao, how’s the situation? I don’t know why there’s a traffic jam on the highway. I can’t get through,” Zhou Yuncheng said anxiously.

Hearing his words, he was both angry and amused. He raised his head and looked at Moh Yanchen before saying, “It’s nothing. You go back first. We’re already rushing to the city.”

“Okay, see you inside the apartment.” Zhou Yuncheng heard it and turned the car around, returning to the city alone.

Mo Qiu skillfully treated Moh Yanchen’s wound. Looking at the bullet fragments, he picked them out and washed them clean. “Chief, look at these bullet casings.”

It was impossible for an ordinary person to possess such bullets. The exquisite serial numbers on them were the same ones that were missing from the Black Gang.

“This is a good gift.” He reached out to take the bullet casings and said in a low voice.

“Brother Chen, take a rest. I’ll take care of the rest.” Wang Chenghao looked at him guiltily. If it wasn’t for saving him, Moh Yanchen wouldn’t have gotten hurt.

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This was the second time that Moh Yanchen had saved him.

“It’s just a small injury. It’s not a big deal.” Moh Yanchen put the bullet casing aside. His phone kept flashing. It was a call from Shen Chengjing.

“Hello.”

“Where are you? Will you be back tonight?” Shen Chengjing asked nervously. She couldn’t get any news from Ah Ze. Her eyelids kept twitching, and her heart was very uneasy.

“Yes,” he said. Sensing her nervousness, he smiled and said, “I still have some things to deal with. I might be a little late. You should rest first. There’s no need to wait for me.”

Wang Chenghao heard his tone and leaned to the side. He winked at Mo Qiu and said, “A hero can not overcome a beauty.”

After Moh Yanchen hung up the phone, he sat down and said, “Back to the city.”

Mo Qiu didn’t dare to say anything more and drove towards the city. Mo Wen would handle the matters behind him.

In a dark place, a figure slowly walked out and looked at the scene. “Moh Yanchen, consider yourself lucky.”