CHAPTER 701: CHAPTER 703: MENTAL HYPNOSIS

The kidnapper opened his mouth in bewilderment. He knew what he was doing, yet at the same time, it was as if he didn’t. His mind was somewhat in a daze, but his consciousness was crystal clear.

He stood up and coldly said, "At least you know what’s good for you!"

His voice wasn’t quiet, and then he turned his head and barked, "Bring the person out!"

Those inside were a bit surprised.

This didn’t quite follow protocol, did it?

Weren’t they supposed to first lure the person in before making the exchange?

But the guy outside was the boss, and if the boss said so, it must be all right.

After hesitating for a moment, the people inside brought out Mo Jiantao, who had gone hungry for three days and was almost beaten to a pulp.

Mo Jiantao was now powerless, his entire body felt light and limp.

Before laying eyes on Mo Shu himself, Mo Jiantao would never believe that Mo Shu would actually come to save him.

So, when he saw his daughter standing not far in front of him, bearing a large belly under the scorching sun, Mo Jiantao was momentarily stupefied.

Under the sunlight, Mo Shu’s face was plain, yet her features were incredibly delicate as if sculpted.

Equally striking was her abdomen, which was as large as that of a woman at full term.

It was very big, protruding boldly. Mo Shu gently caressed it and showed a flicker of complexity in her eyes upon seeing Mo Jiantao.

Mo Jiantao opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but he found he hardly had the energy to do so.

Mo Shu merely glanced at him before diverting her gaze to look at the people around. She smiled lightly and said, "Now that the money has been delivered, we can leave, right?"

Leave?

As if it was that easy.

Mo Jiantao gave a bitter smile.

If these people were only after money, it would be one thing, but how many of them were not desperate and vicious enough to have reached this point?

Knowing full well that they were committing a crime, yet still taking the risk, would such people simply let them go?

As expected, the kidnappers laughed upon hearing Mo Shu’s words.

One of them said, "Hey, Princess Mo, when our boss called you, he said to bring the money and we’d make the exchange, money for person. But the thing is, we’re talking about your dad here, not you."

Just as expected...

Mo Jiantao had no strength left in his body, but the anger in his heart was uncontrollable.

He glared fiercely at the short man who had spoken.

This was the one who had beaten him the most mercilessly over the past few days.

At this moment, the short man also noticed Mo Jiantao’s resentful and furious gaze. While he relished it, he was also very annoyed.

For the past several days, this vice president of the Mo Family had been beaten by him like a grandson.

All over his body, where wasn’t there a trace of his fists and the soles of his shoes?

And now this grandson was getting arrogant before he was even freed?

The short man sneered and stepped forward to kick Mo Jiantao’s head, "You—"

However, before his foot could land, it was suddenly blocked.

The short man was startled and before he could react, he took a heavy punch to the chin.

"Ah!"

With a scream, the short man fell backward violently, clutching his mouth and howling in pain.

Everyone saw fresh red blood seeping through the gaps between the fingers covering his mouth.

People were taken aback, and those closest to him hurried over to check.

Mo Shu leisurely withdrew her fist, her face still bearing a mild smile as she said, "Don’t be afraid, he probably just bit his tongue off."