On her wedding night, Jiang Yilai's comatose husband suddenly woke up. Thus, Jiang Yilai, who was unloved by her father, disliked by her stepmother, had her boyfriend stolen by her stepsister, ...
Jiang Yilai has been waiting since the afternoon and is on the verge of collapse. She finally found out where the two children are and she definitely has to go find them.
Fu Nanxiao saw that she was not in a good state and originally wanted to persuade her, but he knew that if she did not agree, the situation might get worse.
"Then get in my car, I'll take you directly to where you found the truck."
Li Luyao quickly chimed in, "You just lead the way, we'll follow."
After he finished speaking, he reached out to pull Jiang Yilai, but Fu Nanxiao blocked him.
“I have some details to tell her, but you should let her make her own choice.”
Even if the two of them have a conflict, it's none of the business of outsiders getting involved.
Fu Nanxiao was very confident that after saying these words, Jiang Yilai would definitely choose him.
Jiang Yilai had no mood to argue at the moment; her mind was filled with images of her two children.
"Let's go quickly, we can talk about it on the way." He then turned to Sun Yufei, "Yufei, you have a lot of things to take care of for your opening these two days. Go back and rest first, I'll contact you when I find the person."
Sun Yufei quickly walked up to her, took her hand and said, "How can I rest in this situation? They are my children too. I won't open for business if I can't find them."
Jiang Yilai looked at her with red eyes, and Sun Yufei pulled her into the car.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. Let's get on the bus quickly and not waste any time."
Jiang Yilai nodded, and as she got into the car, she glanced back at Li Luyao. He said firmly, "I will stay behind you the whole time and will not leave."
He only regretted that he received this news later than Fu Nanxiao, otherwise he could have personally taken Jiang Yilai there.
It's really annoying that Fu Nanxiao stole the spotlight again.
As the car started to move, Jiang Yilai's heart was pounding; she just wanted to find her child as soon as possible.
The atmosphere on the bus was tense; everyone was worried about the child's current condition.
Sun Yufei held her hand tightly to comfort her: "Lai Lai, don't panic. We have news now, and we'll definitely find it soon. Don't worry."
Fu Nanxiao sat down next to her, wanting to comfort her, but the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get them out.
But Fu Nanxiao has always been fearless, when did he become so hesitant?
A feeling of frustration welled up inside him, and he knew he would go crazy if he didn't speak up soon.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, I have an inescapable responsibility this time. If I had answered the phone, I would have known what happened."
Making Fu Nanxiao apologize in public is almost the same as killing him.
He knew there was no way to evade responsibility in this matter.
Jiang Yilai frowned and didn't respond. Given Fu Nanxiao's temperament, it was perfectly normal for him not to answer calls from strangers, and she had no right to blame him.
She was angry at herself for not keeping these things in mind more often, which led to this problem.
"The last time I answered the phone, there was a piercing sound coming from the receiver and no one answered. I thought it was a prank."
Fu Nanxiao would not lie about this issue, and only if he was unaware of it could this misunderstanding have occurred.
Jiang Yilai said calmly, "Didn't you say there were still details to discuss? You haven't told me yet."
“I inquired about the accident investigation results, and it appears to be man-made. Several nails were found on the tires, and there were obstacles on the ground where the incident occurred, indicating that someone had planned it in advance.”
Hearing this, Jiang Yilai became agitated and looked at him in surprise: "Pre-planning? Why would you do that? Were the two children originally the target? What are they going to do with them?"