Wen Zhaoye stopped thinking about it and changed the subject:
"Can you take me with you?"
Another person said:
"Get lost. Taking you with me would be like bringing along a hidden danger."
Jiang Peitian looked at Wen Zhaoye, who was temporarily safe, and inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the large number of police officers, Li Hu broke out in a cold sweat and warned them:
"Get us a car."
Jiang Peitian glanced at Wen Jiaojiao's disheveled collar and gestured with his chin:
“Give them to them.”
A large number of police officers pointed their dark gun barrels directly at the group, and they quickly moved aside to make way for them. The group, holding Wen Jiaojiao hostage, cautiously made their way through.
Li Hu, sitting in the back seat, said:
"Qiangzi, can you drive this car?"
Zhou Qiang turned the key and said confidently:
"It's a car, I'll figure it out after a few tries."
Wen Jiaojiao's blindfold had somehow moved down to the tip of her nose, revealing her beautiful, moist, and red eyes. She thought fearfully:
If you have this ability, why are you doing kidnapping?
The car engine started and sped along the rugged mountain road.
Wen Jiaojiao's entire body was tense to the extreme, and she shrank back in fear:
"Could you move the knife a little further away? With it bouncing around like this, I'm afraid you might accidentally slit my throat with it."
Li Hu sheathed his knife and warned:
"Little girl, don't try anything funny, or I'll stab you in the back."
Wen Jiaojiao hunched her shoulders and shrank her neck, nodding with difficulty.
She glanced at the car chasing after her in the rearview mirror, but didn't dare to shout for help.
Li Hu stuck his head out and roared fiercely:
"If you keep chasing me, don't blame me for doing something to Miss Jiang in the car."
Wen Zhaoye slammed on the brakes, and with a hiss, the wheels left two black tracks on the road.
He glared menacingly at the vehicles ahead: "Stop chasing them."
Wen Jiaojiao was sobbing softly, afraid that they wouldn't be able to find her if they didn't chase after her, and also afraid that Li Hu would really do something unspeakable to her in the car.
As Zhou Qiang drove, his driving skills became more and more proficient. After a while, the vehicle drove into an abandoned old house by the sea.
One of the men said:
"Brother Qiang, what do we do now?"
Zhou Qiang gestured for the two to take Wen Jiaojiao away, leaving only the two of them in the room before saying:
"Let's hide for a few days first, then we'll proceed as planned."
The Jiang residence.
Qi Meijing and her daughter sat on the sofa, anxiously waiting for news.
Qi Ying sat beside her, equally anxious. She was terrified that the truth would be misunderstood and the blame would fall on her. Finally understanding how Wen Jiaojiao had felt when she was falsely accused, she sighed and tried to ease the tension by saying:
"Auntie, I want to tell you something. When I was on set, I heard Li Zhu call a man 'Young Master.' That man saved Wen Jiaojiao, and he came to see me today because of Wen Jiaojiao. I don't know if you know him."
Qi Meijing didn't think Jiang Peitian would have such a big son, and she didn't take it seriously, saying:
"Whether he's a young master from another family or not, Li Zhu just called him that casually."
Qi Ying asked curiously:
"But as everyone knows, Assistant Li is Uncle's right-hand man, and now he basically revolves around the person behind Wen Jiaojiao. Don't you think that's very unreasonable?"
Jiang Ci said, "Maybe he's Dad's business partner. When a foreigner came to visit for a few days before, Dad still instructed Assistant Li to take special care of him."
Qi Ying didn't speak, but Qi Meijing felt a vague unease in her heart. Over the years, Jiang Peitian had done many things behind her back, so she couldn't be sure for the moment.
A few seconds of silence filled the living room. A dark glint flashed in her eyes. With a mindset of "better to miss it than let it go," she walked to a secluded spot and made a phone call.
"Help me find out who's behind Jiaojiao."
The voice on the other end was deep and resonant: "Yes, madam."
Just then, Qi Ying's phone rang. As soon as she answered, Qi Song's voice came from the other end:
"Yingying, Cungen is here. Do you want to see him?"
Qi Yingying had a very good impression of her fiancé because he was capable and his appearance suited her taste.
Although the two families don't meet often, they keep in touch by phone from time to time, and both know that he's doing very well in Yuncheng.
She immediately stood up and said, "I'll go back right away."
On the other side.
Qi Song had recently heard that Ma Cungen had opened many franchise stores in Yuncheng, and he was increasingly optimistic about him.
He sat down opposite Ma Cungen and said, "Little Ma, what brings you here today?"
Ma Cungen, preoccupied, took a small sip of tea and said:
"There are some things I need to tell you in person."
Qi Song frowned slightly, immediately sensing something was wrong, but he chuckled and said:
"No matter what, we'll be family from now on."
Ma Cungen sighed.
A moment later, Qi Ying returned, her eyebrows raised, and sat down next to Ma Cungen, saying:
"Why didn't you tell us you were coming? We could have picked you up."
Ma Cungen stared at her, his thin lips moving for a long time, but he couldn't open his mouth. The others in the living room immediately understood and their expressions became even more unpleasant.
The air was so silent that even a heartbeat could be deafening. He finally spoke:
"Something came up on my end, so the engagement might have to be called off."
The next second, Qi Ying's slender hand holding the cup suddenly went limp.
With a "bang," the cup fell to the ground, splashing scalding hot tea onto her feet.
Although she had a vague suspicion in her heart, the facts were right in front of her, and she still found it hard to believe that the man she had been betrothed to since childhood wanted to break off the engagement.
Ma Cungen felt deeply apologetic. He knelt down in front of her and wiped the tea stains off her hands.
"I'm sorry, it was my mistake. It has nothing to do with you. You will find a better man."
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