Your Excellency, I love you!

Chapter 675 President Mo, Your Daughter and I Are Waiting for You at Home

Sheng Miao clenched her hands tightly, took out her mobile phone and called Mo Shiche, but there was no one answering the call. She was so anxious that she argued with the waiter to no avail, turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

The child must have been taken away by someone, and if it is fast, it may not have left the mall yet.

As for who it was... Sheng Miao's first reaction was Luo Qiangwei.

Thinking of this, she became even more anxious, not because she was afraid that something would happen to her child, but because she was guilty of being a thief and afraid of being discovered.

Sheng Miao didn't wait for the elevator, and walked down the stairs directly, in such a hurry that she bumped into the man who was walking up.

With a bang, the porcelain cup in the man's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

The man immediately became angry, and dragged her to demand compensation, Sheng Miao shook his hand in disgust, and slapped him, "Take your dirty hands off, get out!"

When the man was hit, he immediately slapped him back, "How dare you hit me, bitch!"

Sheng Miao staggered backwards from the beating, his body hit the fire fence behind him, his arm was scratched by a sharp edge, and thick blood immediately overflowed...

She turned pale in pain, the man turned around and wanted to leave, but Sheng Miao grabbed his hand through gritted teeth, "You...don't try to run away..."

The man shook his hand vigorously, Sheng Miao lost his balance and rolled down the sixth flight of stairs.

She felt a pain on her face, and at the same time she cried out in pain, she felt a flash of spotlight, and countless reporters rushed over...

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Inside the police station.

Sheng Miao's arms were bandaged and hung in front of her chest. There was also a bloodstain on her right face, and her left leg was also sprained. She sat on a chair, shaking with pain all over her body.

A tall and handsome man walked in.

The police chief immediately greeted him, "President Mo, you're here."

Mo Shiche was wearing a dark blue suit, handsome and straight, with one hand in his pocket, his handsome face was indifferent, "What's going on."

The sheriff glanced at the man sitting beside him, and said, "Miss Sheng bumped into him and slapped him, and the two got into an argument..."

Sheng Miao saw him, endured the pain, and stood up all of a sudden, "Shi Che, you're finally here..."

Mo Shiche's dark eyes swept over coldly, and his voice was mixed with indifference and impatience, "Sheng Miao, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't cause trouble for a day? There are all reporters outside. You forgot that you are a star, so you swear and beat people in public. Make a fool of yourself, or don't you want to hang out in the entertainment circle?"

Sheng Miao was taken aback by his ruthless words, especially with so many policemen present, her face was bluish and blue, and she bit her lip to hold back.

But at this time, the man who beat Sheng Miao stood up and walked directly towards Mo Shiche.

The sheriff immediately wanted to stop him, but the man handed Mo Shiche a mobile phone, and the screen showed that he was in a call.

Mo Shiche reached out to take it and put it in his ear, when a woman's smiling voice came, "Mr. Mo, when are you coming back? Your daughter and I will be waiting for you at home."

Mo Shiche's pupils narrowed, and his heart was firmly gripped by the words "your daughter". Even though he knew that this woman was probably lying to him, he still turned around and walked out with big strides.

Sheng Miao hurriedly called to him from behind, "Shi Che! My child... I don't know who took my child away..."

Mo Shiche didn't pause, and said indifferently, "That's your child. I owe you my life, but I don't owe your child. I have no obligation to help you find it."

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Mojia Villa.

Mo Shiche walked in with steady but slightly hasty footsteps. He had just changed his shoes at the entrance when he looked up and saw a round, soft figure lying on the sofa——