Chapter 225 Cracking the Code



Eleven, like a little lion with its mane bristling, glared fiercely at him.

Zhan Jingting was taken aback. For some reason, he felt that this look was familiar!

Zheng Ma protected Eleven with heartache, "Young Master, the child is still young. You can't be so harsh on him. It's understandable that he misses Madam. Saying such things will hurt him."

Zhan Jingting sneered, "His inner strength is greater than you imagine; you can't hurt him."

Zheng's mother: "......"

"I'm going to find Sister Wanwan, and nobody's allowed to stop me!" Eleven said stubbornly.

"Young Master, please stop fooling around. You won't find it."

"I'm not as useless as Daddy!" Eleven said proudly. "I can find Sister Wanwan in a day!"

Zhan Jingting felt a headache coming on. He waved his hand and said, "Take him back to his room and don't let him cause any more trouble."

"yes."

Zheng's mother hurriedly took Eleven away.

Eleven struggled fiercely, crying, "Let me go! I want Sister Wanwan! Daddy's a bad guy! I want to go find Sister Wanwan..."

Zhan Jingting pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a splitting headache.

......

They contacted many people in Jiangdong, but none of them could crack the text message, so they had to ask Zhan Jingting for help.

"Master Zhan, I've tried every possible method, but I still haven't been able to figure it out."

Zhan Jingting looked at the contents of the text message, which contained both text and garbled characters; at first glance, it was a typical spam message.

Jiang Dong reported, "Our people tried to crack the codes using various methods, but to no avail."

Zhan Jingting studied it carefully, but still couldn't figure it out.

"Master Zhan, could this just be a regular spam text message with no other meaning?"

"We can't overlook any possible clues. Have people continue the investigation."

"yes,"

During the days that Qiao Wanwan was missing, Zhan Jingting couldn't sleep at night. Even when he lay down, he could only sleep for two or three hours before being woken up by nightmares.

At three o'clock in the morning, he woke up again, unable to fall back asleep.

Qiao Wanwan wasn't there, and Shiyi didn't sleep in the master bedroom either; Zheng's mother had him sleep in the newly renovated children's room next door.

Looking at the empty bed, Zhan Jingting felt that his heart was empty too.

He got up and walked to the French windows, looking at the pitch-black night outside. He closed his eyes in anguish and muttered to himself, "Wanwan, where are you...? Why didn't you say goodbye before going on this dangerous adventure? Were you in a hurry? Or were you not allowed to?"

"Besides me, who else in this world could make you so selfless..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly went to rummage through the drawer of the bedside table!

Finding nothing in the drawer, Zhan Jingting sat in his wheelchair and went to Qiao Wanwan's study next door, where he began searching the bookshelves.

He searched high and low, and finally found a book in a locked drawer of the desk.

It is a handwritten medical manual.

Zhan Jingting opened his phone and tried to find the message by comparing the characters on it.

About an hour later, Zhan Jingting put down his phone, leaned back wearily in his chair, and looked at the words he had written: "[Pier No. 1, Speedboat No. 6, 3 o'clock direction, 10 nautical miles]"

Zhan Jingting gave a wry smile, "Wanwan, my intuition was right, you really did go out because of this text message..."

Zhan Jingting immediately ordered Jiang Dong to investigate the source of the information, but they found nothing.

Everything seems to have reached a dead end!

The feeling of knowing exactly what was going on, yet being shrouded in mystery, was suffocating him!

"Young Master," Aunt Zheng knocked on the door from outside, "Young Master Wen is here."

Zhan Jingting's gaze turned cold. "Let him in."

Wen Lijing quickly entered the study. "Jingting, is there any news about Miss Qiao?"

"If there were news, would I still be sitting here?" Zhan Jingting asked instead of answering.

"You don't need to be so blunt with me, I just want to understand the situation."

Zhan Jingting sneered, "You're too busy taking care of yourself right now, how can you still have the mind to inquire about my wife's situation?"

"Jingting, I am willing to accept your suppression of the Wen family, but can I ask you to spare Wen Xue's life? You know that Miss Qiao's matter was not her doing, and she is Eleven's biological mother."

Zhan Jingting said coldly, "She has been doing whatever she wants for a long time because she is Eleven's biological mother. If I let her go, how can I face Wanwan?"

"But she didn't kill Miss Qiao."

“She didn’t do it, but she was the one who prepared the yacht that caused Wanwan’s disappearance, and she was also the one who prepared the bomb. She deserved to die.” Zhan Jingting looked at him coldly. “Wanwan wanted to use Wen Xue’s blood to cure Eleven’s illness, so don’t worry, I won’t take Wen Xue’s life, but she can forget about continuing to be the eldest daughter of the Wen family!”

"Jingting, I'm begging you, even if you don't consider others, you should consider Shiyi. After all, Wenxue is her biological mother."

"Do you think Eleven has much influence over me?" Zhan Jingting sneered. "If it weren't for Wanwan's sake, would I have kept him in Wutong Bay? If you want to take Eleven back to the Wen family, go ahead, but do it quickly!"

Wen Lijing looked at him in disbelief. "Jingting, you've really lost your mind. I understand how you feel, but I never expected you to turn out like this, to be able to abandon your own son so easily."

"That means you still don't understand." Zhan Jingting looked at him coldly. "Even if the King of Heaven himself came, he wouldn't be able to take Wen Xue away. As long as Wanwan doesn't come back alive, she will suffer every day!"

Wen Lijing had no reply and could only get up and leave.

......

Days passed, but there was still no news of Qiao Wanwan.

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