Chapter 908 Kidnapping Gong Mo and the Child

"Who are you?!" Gong Mo shouted.

This was beyond her imagination, and she suddenly thought of many possibilities: Carter, Huo Cheng, Sheng Dongren...

Suddenly she discovered that Sheng Nanxuan had unusually many enemies.

One of the men raised his gun, Gong Mo hugged his head and screamed, and then heard a biu, and Sister Li next to him screamed and fell to the ground.

Gong Mo looked over and found that Sister Li had been shot in the right hand, and the microphone of the landline fell out of her hand.

"Don't move!" The remaining men pointed guns at Gong Mo.

Sister Li moaned in pain: "Madam..."

A man pointed a gun at her, ready to end her life.

Gong Mo saw his plan and hurriedly blocked it: "Don't kill her!"

The man paused, moved the gun, and said to the others: "Take them all away! There is another child, find him!"

"What are you doing?" Gong Mo was shocked, and rushed over to block them.

A man pushed her away, and she fell to the ground. She wanted to get up immediately, and the next second she felt the cold muzzle of a gun against her forehead.

She froze, not daring to move.

"Ah—" came Huzi's cry.

Regardless of the gun on his head, Gong Mo got up and rushed over.

The people behind were taken aback, and did not actually shoot her, but followed her.

Gong Mo rushed to the door of the baby room, and saw a man carrying a tiger, and the tiger kept kicking and beating him, shouting: "Bad guy! Bad guy!"

"Tiger!" Gong Mo shouted.

Huzi saw her and wanted to go to her, but the man held him tight, so he lowered his head and bit the man's wrist.

The man frowned, raised his hand and tapped the back of his neck, and he passed out.

"Tiger—" Gong Mo shouted in panic.

Suddenly, she also felt a pain in the back of her neck, and then she lost consciousness.

...

Gong Mo woke up from the cold, and before he opened his eyes, he heard crying and moaning from around him.

"Mom..." Huzi cried.

Gong Mo opened his eyes and found him lying on his chest, pulling his clothes tearfully.

Painful groans came from the side, Gong Mo looked over, it was Sister Li.

She looked around, it was a small room with nothing in it, like a prison cell.

The walls were bare and flat, and the floor was concrete. A narrow window was opened at the top of the wall near the roof, with steel bars erected in the middle of the window, and several snowflakes floated in from there.

No wonder it's so cold...

Gong Mo hugged his arms tightly, bowed his head when he heard Huzi's cry, saw his blushing face pawing at him, knew that he was colder, and immediately took off his nightgown to wrap him up.

"Mom..." Huzi sniffled and whispered, "Call me dad, beat the bad guy."

"Good boy." Gong Mo patted his head, put him aside, and moved him to Sister Li's side.

Sister Li had already taken off her coat to wrap her injured hand, but the blood had already stained the coat red.

"I'm sorry..." Gong Mo held her hand and cried.

Although Sister Li is a servant, as long as she puts herself in her shoes, she feels sorry for him.

If it's me, working hard for others, but suffering from such an unreasonable disaster, I will feel resentful to death in my heart! I would rather not make money than suffer this kind of torture! And in the current situation, it is very likely that he will lose his life.

Those people's goals were themselves and Hu Zi, and they didn't seem to care about Sister Li's life and death, and they didn't pay attention to her from the beginning.

Gong Mo didn't want to kill anyone. Thinking of what might happen, he was in great pain.