Wife Express: Abducting the CEO's Heart by Mistake

"Miss Wenqing, the old man said that the stairs are steep. Be careful not to fall. Let us old men do this kind of rough work. Doctor Mu should just take a look at the beautiful scenery in the backyard and relax along the way. After a while It may not be possible to come back."

"It's okay, I will pay attention, Miss Mu is also my friend, she may really get lost."

"Miss Wenqing, after all, this is the Yan family's ancestral grave. It may not be convenient for you to walk around, so go back to the courtyard and wait."

Yan Wucheng made a decision in his heart, regardless of Mu Qingge's life or death, he would not leave her a way out. Zhou Weiwei gave her a way out before, but today's opportunity may be seen by all the Yan family's ancestors Can't go down, so let her die here.

After thinking about everything, Yan Wucheng only felt that Wen Wenqing was in the way.

"Since that's the case, then I'll go up first. Er Ye, you've worked hard." Wen Qing saw Yan Wucheng's serious face and tough attitude, and didn't force him, turned around and walked up the stairs.

Knowing that Yan Wucheng intended to send Wen Wenqing away, Ah Wen hurriedly greeted him, and walked in through the woods.

Yan Wucheng looked at Ah Wen's disappearing figure, and a sneer flashed from the corner of his mouth, "Old Cao, since Ah Wen has gone to the east forest, you go to the west, and I will go to the graveyard to have a look."

After Yan Wucheng's distribution was over, he saw Lao Cao disappearing into the bushes, walked to the entrance of the cemetery, opened the big iron gate, and walked in.

The Yan family's cemetery is neat and orderly, according to seniority and status.

The cemetery was asked to take people with him years ago, and it was cleaned up in advance.

The words of thanks echoed in his head, "Why is there no tablet for that woman?"

Yan Wucheng was blocked speechless, the memorial tablet after his death may not be able to enter the Yan family ancestral hall, let alone that woman.There is no place for his mother on the memorial tablet in the ancestral hall, and there is no her mother's tombstone in the cemetery. He still comes to clean and clean up respectfully every year like a grandson.No one in the Yan family treats him like an outsider, and now even his son has to hide his name and follow in his footsteps.

Yan Wucheng gritted his teeth, and the anger in his heart suddenly burst out. He clenched his fists and quickly walked across the tombstone.Like a mad beast.

Suddenly at a certain place, Yan Wucheng saw a light yellow skirt, he stopped and walked over quickly.

"Second Master, you are so angry, those who didn't know thought you pushed Young Madam." Yan Xie had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Yan Wucheng with a cold and mocking tone.And behind him was a woman in a light yellow coat.

Yan Wucheng raised his head vigilantly and looked around, looking at the corner gate on the mountain.Wen Qing was standing at the corner gate looking down the mountain.Lao Cao and Awen walked through the woods, but they didn't find anything unusual about him.

"Don't be nervous, Second Master, this place is a blind spot. You move naturally, walk to the tombstone of Yan Bingwen, turn around, and no one can see you."

"You are too courageous! Do it here, if it is not me who comes down, but one of their grandparents from the Yan family, how can you tell!" Yan Wucheng saw that there was a man named Yan Bing in front of him on the left. Wen's tombstone, he walked over and got under the high wall.

Only then did he see Mu Qingge's appearance clearly, with disheveled hair, dirty body, bruises on his face, and the white skirt on his knees was stained with blood.His face was gray and gray, his eyes were closed tightly, and he looked as if he was dead.

"She's dead?" Yan Wucheng looked at Mu Qingge in a daze and asked.

"Is the second master very happy?" Yan Xie twitched the corner of his mouth, he looked at Yan Wucheng with a sneer, and a flash of fierce hatred and contempt flashed in his eyes.It's no wonder he never took down Yan's family. With his step-by-step approach, he wouldn't be able to take down Yan's family even after old man Yan died. What's more, Yan Yuan is no longer disabled, let alone be manipulated by him.

"Are you crazy? Do it here, where are you going to hide her body?" Yan Wucheng noticed Yan Xie's contempt and contempt, immediately dissatisfied, and asked.

"Second Master, you can keep your voice down, and if you have summoned someone, I will directly blame you for this matter." Yan Xiepi said with a sly smile.

"Nizi! What on earth are you going to do!" Yan Wucheng suppressed his anger, but also lowered his voice.

"Non-toxic, not husband, you are old, your brain is not bright, and your heart is kind. Don't forget, I came back this time with your grandson, just think about his chubby appearance, Looking at you with a smile today, one day you will be found out by the Yan family and what you did, and then your grandson will have no one to take care of him, and he will starve to death..."

Yan Xie saw the fierce look on Yan Wucheng's face, and stopped talking appropriately.

"What are you going to do with her?" Yan Wucheng spoke again, with a layer of determination in his voice.

"Just bury it next to Yan Yuan's grave. Do you think that kid Yan Yuan really gave up on this woman? Just because she can't have children?"

Yan Xie said with a cold snort, pinching Mu Qingge's face, the woman's weak breath came out, "Life is really big, if you roll down by yourself, you probably won't leave a way out for yourself! "

"What do you mean, how could she roll down by herself?" Yan Wucheng's heart sank, but he didn't understand.

"It's almost over. Last time I came to clean it, I tidied up an empty tomb, carried her in, and buried her."

Yan Xie didn't bother to explain, so he asked Yan Wucheng to help, and the two leaned against the corner together.Carrying Mu Qingge's body, she moved towards the cemetery without a tombstone.

Yan Wucheng looked at the thank you with a smile on his face from the beginning to the end, and unconsciously felt a coldness in his heart. His son is cruel and decisive in doing things. If one day he blocks his way, he will not Would he just dig a hole and throw him in too?
"Second Master, pay attention to concealment, you can leave, and when you leave, lock the door by the way."

Yan Wucheng watched Mu Qingge being thrown into the vacant tomb, seeing that Yan Xie wanted to bury it with soil, he immediately stopped him, "It's been raining these days, if you bury it with soil, it's easy to see new soil, why don't you let her Fend for yourself."

After Yan Wucheng finished speaking, a cold wind suddenly blew around, and the rising sun was covered by dark clouds in the sky.

Yan Xie looked at Mu Qingge lying down like a corpse in the grave, and felt a burst of joy in his heart, "It's fine, you leave first, don't let anyone find out. I'll leave later." Yan Xie nodded in agreement.But refused to leave.

"My door is locked, how do you leave?"

"I was able to get her in without anyone noticing, so I never thought that I couldn't get out." Yan Xie smiled nonchalantly.

Yan Wu didn't say any more, and looked up at the corner door. Wen Qing had already left at some point.He glanced at both sides of the bush again, and Arwen had left the forest and was walking towards the cemetery.

Lao Cao also disappeared into the bushes, not knowing where he went.

Yan Wucheng quickly walked to the entrance of the cemetery, shook his head pretending to search for nothing, and asked in a raised voice, "Awen, have you found Dr. Mu?"

"No, did the second master find out?"

Yan Wucheng shook his head, saying no.

"Let me tell the young master about the situation here."

Arwen glanced at the Yan family's cemetery from the corner of his eye. There was nothing unusual. The gate was locked, and most people couldn't get in by themselves, let alone Mu Qingge, who had handicapped legs and feet.But he saw a smear of blood on Yan Wucheng's cuff.

"Okay, you go, I'll go with you and talk to the old man."

Yan Wucheng put his hands behind his back and took the lead to climb up the stairs.When I walked halfway up the mountain, I saw Lao Cao, and greeted him to come back, so I don't need to look for it.

If Ah Wen turned his head at this time, he would see a black shadow, with agility and swiftness, and in the blink of an eye, he borrowed the strength from the foot of the tombstone beside the courtyard wall, and turned over directly from the courtyard wall.

The worship on Yan Yuan's side is almost over, and Yan Yuan has been holding Mu Qingge's red rope in his hand, watching this tedious worship, he feels trivial and irritable for the first time.

Mrs. Song cried uncontrollably when she saw her daughter's spirit seat. Wen Qing had noticed that Yan Wucheng disappeared by the courtyard wall was suspicious and planned to go to the Yan family cemetery to see if she found anything, but Sister Mei hurried over , Said that Mrs. Song's mood fluctuated a lot.

Wen Qing was worried about Mrs. Song, and immediately followed her.

Yan Wucheng recounted the situation, and finally used what Yan Yuan said, "Doctor Mu may have left first. Ah Wen will go and have a look later."

"Let's just leave. Fortunately, I'm not married, otherwise I don't know what will happen in the future. I hope my ancestors don't blame me." Old Man Yan sighed, with dissatisfaction in his tone.

Ah Wen quickly talked about the results of his search in Yan Yuan's ear, and he didn't let go of the invisible blood spot he saw on the cuff of Yan Wucheng's wrist.

Yan Yuan smiled, and he didn't know when Xie Xie appeared in the main hall again, and nodded, "Second Master has worked hard, I'll let Ah Wen go and have a look."

"Grandma, you should go back first. Mother, you have seen it too. Pay attention to your body. If she knows that you are so sad, she will not feel at ease."

"Aunt Song, let's go first. It's not convenient for us to go into the Yan family's cemetery. It's a big Chinese New Year, don't cry out your eyes." Wen Qing persuaded Mrs. Song while supporting her.

Song Ciyun didn't refuse either, and let Wenqing help her into the car.

Wen Qing looked at Yan Yuan behind him, and said, "Second Master Yan stayed at the foot of the wall of the cemetery for a while, please pay attention later. Dr. Mu's legs are inconvenient, she can't go down by herself. Hurry up."

After Wen Qing finished speaking, he got into the car and closed the door.When the vehicle passed the mountain road, Wen Qing stared at the huge Yan family cemetery outside the window, and took a closer look.

"Did that girl be killed?" Wen Qing was pulled back from his thoughts by Song Ciyun's question.

Wen Qing looked at the expression on Song Ciyun's face, and it was no longer the grief she felt in Yan's ancestral hall.

"Aunt Song, did you see something? I remember you were sitting by the window."

"I didn't see anything. The water in Yan's house is too deep. I'm sorry for that child." Song Ciyun leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes after speaking.

Wen Qing frowned slightly, feeling a chill in his heart.

Yan Yuan took the lead in a Land Rover, took the lead around the winding mountain road, and parked the car in front of the gate of the cemetery.

The Yan family's cemetery is at the foot of the mountain, and the ancestral hall is in the house halfway up the mountain.There are steps leading to the cemetery from the corner door in the backyard, which is a shortcut.

But in order to show their respect to their ancestors, the Yan family usually does not go through the corner gate, but drives around the winding mountain road to the cemetery at the foot of the mountain.

He saw the blood on Yan Wucheng's cuff, Wen Qing's reminder before leaving.He guessed that Mu Qingge might be hidden inside.

Yan Yuan watched Yan Wucheng insert the key into the keyhole, and there was a click.The door swung open.

"Second Uncle, you are the only one who has the key to the Yan family's cemetery, right?"