Chapter 277: Mo Jingshen Will Never Break His Promise

If Mo Jingshen is too busy to fly over these two days, it doesn't matter if Ji Nuan and Feng Ling fly back to Haicheng.

But why don't you even have a phone?

There was no news until midnight. Ji Nuan thought that maybe Mo Jingshen was on a plane returning from abroad, and the flight was a little longer.

She couldn't wait for a phone call or someone, so she had to take a shower and go to bed first.

The next morning, at six o'clock, Feng Ling's cell phone rang suddenly.

Ji Nuan heard the phone ringing, and even though it wasn't her own phone ringing, she suddenly sat up.

Feng Ling slept in the next room, Ji Nuan was already answering the phone when she opened the door, but her expression was a little serious when she answered the phone.

Usually Feng Ling rarely puts his emotions on the surface.

In an instant, Ji Nuan instinctively felt that something had happened!

After picking up the phone, Feng Ling put down the phone and raised his eyes to look at Ji Nuan who was standing in front of the guest room door.

"Mrs. Mo, why did you get up so early?" Feng Ling's eyes fixed on her, and after two seconds of silence, he asked calmly.

"I can't sleep. I'll come over when I hear something happening on your side." Ji Nuan walked in and helped her open the curtains, and asked casually, "Who called so early?"

"A brother who used to be at the XI base." Feng Ling's eyes were hidden in the morning light after the curtains were opened, and he glanced at the time: "President Mo should be unable to come for the time being due to some business, we will go directly to the airport now, and return to the sea today. city."

Ji Nuan's hand stayed on the curtain, silent for a moment, then turned to look at Feng Ling.

"Feng Ling, to be honest, did something happen?"

Feng Ling didn't answer and got out of bed: "Let's have breakfast first, Mr. Mo explained that you must eat on time every day, should we order takeout or ask my aunt to come over to cook? Anyway, I can't cook, I cook it. You probably won't be able to eat anything, Mrs. Mo."

"Tell me the truth, no matter what happens, I shouldn't be the one to be concealed." Ji Nuan stared at Feng Ling's back, raised her voice a little, and gave her no chance to avoid it.

Feng Ling's footsteps stopped, and when he turned his eyes again, he looked at Ji Nuan: "Mrs. Mo, I believe that Mr. Mo will come back. All you have to do now is to return to Haicheng safely."

"What happened to him?"

Hearing the sentence "I believe Mr. Mo will come back", Ji Nuan's heart instinctively sank.

Feng Ling would not say such things easily.

Knowing that Ji Nuan's inquisitive temperament came up, he really couldn't hide it, Feng Ling looked at her for a moment and said, "Mr. Mo flew to Cambodia a few days ago, and it's not very peaceful there recently, and some were in the United States at the beginning. The underworld gang that formed Liangzi is lurking around there. Mr. Mo has cut off contact with our people at present. We can't find his location and signal. We only know that a group of arms dealers from the border also went there before the accident. I know if it happened to…”

Ji Nuan's eyes stared at Feng Ling calmly. After watching for a long time, she digested her words and understood them again and again in her heart.

"The gang involved in the underworld who once formed a Liangzi in the United States? Mo Jingshen is a member of the Mo family, and his foundation is so solid. His entrepreneurial history has always been clean, and he does not need to be connected with the underworld to be a stepping stone. , what did he do in the United States before? Why did he go to Cambodia so well? There are dangers everywhere, every step is scary, and there are landmines everywhere. The whole world knows it! What is he doing there?"

"Mrs. Mo, I'm sorry, it will wait for Mr. Mo to come back. He will answer you in person. It's inconvenient for me to say too much." Feng Ling replied softly: "But please believe that Mr. Mo is indeed as you said, and he has always been dry. He is clean, he does not have any black history, but some things in the United States many years ago, the situation is a bit complicated, although he has not personally involved in the black, but in the eyes of those gangs and XI base's competitors, Mr. Mo's life is worth tens of billions. They wouldn't easily kill him, but if they really set up an ambush, they wouldn't easily let him go..."

"So you mean he can't come back now...?"

Feng Ling paused,

Looking at her: "Mr. Mo is missing. People at the base have now gone to emergency search and rescue, but no one knows what happened to Mr. Mo at present. He has already cut off the signal before the accident..."

"What's this all about? Impossible, he said he was just on a business trip abroad." Ji Nuan suddenly turned back to the bedroom, picked up the phone, and called Mo Jingshen.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later—"

Ji Nuan frowned slightly and continued to call Mo Jingshen's other numbers.

Work mobile phone number, personal mobile phone number, or mobile phone number that is not frequently used, each one is called again.

Either it's off or it can't be connected, or it's not in the service area.

Seeing that Ji Nuan was still on the phone, Feng Ling stepped forward and said, "Our people have already looked for it. Mr. Mo will be able to come back safely. Mrs. Mo, let's go back to Haicheng first, and I will accompany you back."

Ji Nuan worked hard to stabilize her emotions and raised her eyes to look at her: "He said let me wait for him to come back, and he said he would pick me up after returning to China. Mo Jingshen will never break his promise. I will stay here and wait for him, He may be on the plane returning home, or he may have landed at T City Airport now, I'll wait for him."

Feng Ling wanted to persuade her, but seeing that Ji Nuan was obviously restraining all her emotions, after all, she knew that she couldn't be too tight at this time, so she said, "Okay, let's wait, I'll accompany you. Wait."

Ji Nuan stopped talking, just sat on the sofa holding the phone, but kept staring at the door.

Half an hour later, there was a sudden movement outside the door, and then there was the sound of the doorbell. Ji Nuan stood up and walked quickly to the door. The moment he opened the door, his face was filled with joy, and when he opened the door, he saw someone standing outside. Man is a very strange middle-aged man.

"Miss, this is the takeaway breakfast you just called." The middle-aged man smiled politely at her and handed her two bags with lunch boxes in his hands.

Ji Nuan's expression froze instantly.

Feng Ling walked out quickly, took the takeout, paid the money, and pulled Ji Nuan back to the door, closing the door.

"This is the takeaway I asked for just now, Mrs. Mo. You can wait here if you want, but you have to eat."

"I'm not hungry, you can eat." Ji Nuan walked back to the sofa and sat down.

"This is what Mr. Mo explained, you must have breakfast."

"I'm not really hungry..."

"Mrs. Mo, if Mr. Mo finds that you haven't eaten well when you come back, and then dismisses me in a rage, then I will be unemployed. You know, I have no plans to go back to the United States. It may be difficult for a bodyguard to find a new job for a while."