12.6 - Attacked

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Mo Xun did not go back to the villa. The place where the banquet was held could not be his permanent residence. He walked slowly forward with Shao Qian on his back. The bodyguards not far away wanted to come over and follow him but he drove them away. When he was with the man on his back, he didn't want anyone to get close to him.

The person on his back didn't seem to be sleeping well and moved on Mo Xun's back. Mo Xun quickly stopped and bent his back a little more. He felt the breath spraying on his neck become steady again before continuing to move forward.

Mo Xun walked to the side of the car and asked the person waiting there to open the passenger door. He carefully put the person on his back in and fastened the seat belt. He then sent the driver away and sat in the driver's seat himself.

Mo Xun started the car, fastened his seat belt, then turned to look at Shao Qian, who was sleeping soundly with his head tilted towards him. Seeing his face, which was illuminated even softer by the low light in the car, he felt as if the hardness in his heart was suddenly shattered, and all that was left in his heart and eyes was the man's peaceful sleeping face.

As if bewitched, she slowly lowered her head and gave Shao Qian a kiss on the corner of his mouth. Then she left as if she had been electrocuted, and started the car and left in a serious manner.

However, not long after leaving the villa area, he felt something was wrong. There were two cars following his car, and it looked like they were following them.

Mo Xun slowly accelerated, and sure enough, he saw the two cars behind him catch up with him in a short time. If he still didn't become suspicious, then Mo Xun's position as the head of the Mo family for all these years was in vain.

He looked at Shao Qian who was sleeping in the passenger seat with some concern, then looked at the two cars gradually approaching from behind with a cold look in his eyes. He didn't care whether he would wake up the person in the passenger seat or not, and he just stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

"Turn left." Shao Qian woke up when Mo Xun accelerated for the first time. He stretched and asked the system to point out a way: "If there is no accident, they must be ambushing on your way back. There are several forks on the left. You can turn left and turn into some of them."

"Okay." Mo Xun listened to Shao Qian's words and turned the steering wheel sharply to the left lane when one of the cars was approaching. Fortunately, this area was a developed area, and there were not many people except for a few villa areas. Otherwise, with his momentum of turning, he might have collided with a car.

The two cars obviously didn't expect Mo Xun to turn suddenly at this time. One of them didn't have time to turn and rushed straight for a long distance, while the other one turned too quickly and didn't control the turn well and hit the road sign at the intersection.

"Fuck." Two people got out of the car that hit the road sign. One of them cursed angrily at the almost scrapped front of the car, then made a phone call to explain something in a gruff voice.

Shao Qian used his soul power to the utmost. When he heard the bald man making the call, his brows furrowed. He turned to Mo Xun and asked, "Do you know someone named Bu Ye? That's probably how it's pronounced."

Mo Xun was at a loss for a moment: "I don't know him."

Shao Qian nodded in understanding, thinking that these little minions chasing people could not possibly be in contact with any big shot. However, judging by their appearance, they must have informed others that Mo Xun had escaped, and they still needed to leave as soon as possible: "Find a safe place, they must have a backup plan."

How could Mo Xun not understand? However, just now, he was listening to Yin Ci's instructions. He was not familiar with this generation, and he was not willing to say it out loud. What if he said it out loud and Yin Ci thought he was unreliable?

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