Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Hope could not help rising in her heart, Mu Wan'an looked at Mr. Zhang's hand poking in from the car window, quickly curled up to avoid it, and then hurriedly dialed:

"Can you hear the phone call? I was kidnapped. I'm on the outskirts of Tongzhao's project. Please bring someone to rescue me!"

The phone showed that it was connected, but there was no one answering. Mu Wan'an quickly transferred to the voicemail and repeated it again.

Hearing her call, these people moved faster. After a while, they cut a big hole in the door of the car. "Mr. Zhang" smiled wretchedly:
"How? Even if you make a call now, what's the use? They are thousands of miles away from you!"

Glancing at the caller just now, it was Li Nian. Mu Wan'an avoided their hands, and tremblingly sent a "help me" message to all the contacts.

As soon as the transmission was successful, the doors on both sides were completely opened. "Mr. Zhang" grabbed Mu Wan'an's hand and dragged her down roughly:
"Now you can sleep well for me..."

Accompanied by his words, a veil with a strong ether smell was firmly pressed on her nose and mouth.

"How could this be?"

After receiving this text message, Song Jiajia couldn't help but frowned suspiciously, and a little assistant next to her couldn't help but burst out laughing:
"It's probably too difficult to deal with the people from Tongzhao, so Miss Wan An will send you a message for help."

"Maybe."

Rubbing between her eyebrows indifferently, Song Jiajia took a sip of the tea, and then felt something was wrong:

"No, good night, if you want to be happy with me, why do you send text messages? Usually she rarely uses text messages. And this number, I remember, is her backup number. "

She picked up the phone again, and was about to call Mu Wan'an, when a call from Song Bingjue came in.

Because of the good night, she felt angry when she thought of this man, so she cut off the phone directly.As a result, Song Bingjue called in again.

After cutting off, calling in, cutting off again, and calling in again, she finally lost patience, and the next time Song Bingjue called in, she picked it up:
"May I ask what you want to do, President Song? You—"

"Did Wanwan send you a 'save me' text message? Just now, I received a text message from her backup mobile phone. It should be a group message. Even Xiaosi's mobile phone received it. Tell me, where is Wan Wan now? ?”

Before she finished speaking, the other party said so much in a row.

Song Jiajia was a little confused, so she didn't think about his current relationship with Wan'an, and told the news that Wanwan was going to Tongzhao to inspect the project today.

After hanging up the phone, Song Bingjue stood up and looked at Han Xiu:

"Immediately investigate what is going on with Tongzhao. Did they send anyone to the project today? If someone from their company is involved in this incident... I will be smashed immediately!"

"I'll take care of Ms. Mu's affairs, and please ask the president to stay here."

Song Bingjue's serious injuries had not yet fully recovered, and Han Xiu was really afraid that his injuries would worsen, so he volunteered and said:

"I can't let you take another risk."

"It's just a bunch of bad guys."

Song Bingjue didn't care about this. He was about to go to the site of the Tongzhao Project when he felt someone hugging his leg.

Looking down, Song Bingjue saw Xiaosi's hesitant eyes, and he seemed to be worried about his wound.

"Stinky boy, you are still worried about me at the critical moment."

Couldn't help showing a smile, Song Bingjue touched his head lightly, and then removed his hand from his body without hesitation:

"I'm going to save Wanwan, doesn't Xiaosi want Wanwan to come back safely?"

Hearing this question, Xiaosi still let go of his hand, but there was a bit more reluctance in his big and clear eyes.

Looking back at his extremely well-behaved son, Song Bingjue didn't hesitate at all, and ignored Han Xiu's dissuasion, he led him away.

"Someone called me?"

Just after returning from the bathroom, Li Nian glanced at the mobile phone that had been moved, and suspiciously looked at Ning Weiwei who was sitting opposite him.

Covering her panic by drinking tea, Ning Weiwei forced a smile and said:
"Where is it? It's just a sales call from an advertising company. I saw that the phone was ringing too loudly, so I turned it off."

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Nian's cell phone rang again, it was a text message.

He picked it up and took a look, and two words that made his eyes tear up appeared on the screen.

She said: Help me!

When he arrived at the scene, what he saw was a car that had been smashed in sevens and eights. Glass shards everywhere, axes and hammers that were thrown at random, all showed what happened here.

Next to the vehicle, there was a tall man with a group of people behind him, his eyebrows were deeply drawn, as if he was in deep thought.

"Where is Goodnight? Did she find it?"

Finally seeing the familiar Song Jiajia inside, Li Nian hurriedly asked, looking at Song Jiajia solemnly shaking his head:
"We are still investigating for the time being, and the police have already intervened. I believe a conclusion will be reached soon."

"how so……"

Li Nian couldn't help squatting down on the ground in a slump, Li Nian never expected that the moment he went to the bathroom, such a thing would happen to Good Night!
If only he could have answered the phone at that time!
"Senior, why did you come here? Mu Wan'an was the first to call you. The police also said that you had a conversation for 30 seconds. Why are you the latest?"

Speaking of this, Song Jiajia couldn't help asking with complaints, Song Bingjue, who hurt Good Night the most, was the first to come to the scene, and Li Nian...

"sorry Sorry……"

Hearing the disappointment in her tone, Li Nian felt guilty, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only pin his hopes on the police.

After counting for 10 minutes, a police officer from the trace inspection department came over:

"The track of another car different from the construction vehicle was found nearby, as well as a handbag and folder. We have to extract the fingerprints on these weapons before we can compare them. Please confirm whether this is a victim human stuff."

After glancing at the bag and documents, Song Jiajia nodded with difficulty, her voice trembling:

"Yes, this is her thing. Today she will come over to inspect the project with the people from Tongzhao."

Han Xiu, who had obtained the relevant information from Tongzhao, drove over. He originally wanted to report privately, but Song Bingjue told him not to hide.

"It's like this. Just now I found the person in charge of Tongzhao's inspection and acceptance in a KTV. According to their account, Tongzhao's senior management is very relieved about the project here, and the inspection and acceptance is basically just a scene. Someone just said I could do it for you, but they didn’t come.”

"Who is this guy?"

When Song Bingjue was asking, Song Jiajia felt something was wrong, she shook her head:

"No, our studio originally arranged for another person to come to check and accept. The people from Tongzhao suddenly changed their minds and appointed good night to come over. And within a week, Tongzhao changed his previous good cooperative attitude and raised a lot of questions. The tricky conditions, I seriously doubt that someone from within Tongzhao is involved."

This was indeed a breakthrough. Song Bingjue looked at Han Xiu, motioned him to continue the investigation, and then checked the situation around here.

"President Song, to tell you the truth, this case is very difficult."

The police officer in charge of this case came up to Song Bingjue after consolidating the resource information, and he said bluntly:

"There is not much evidence left by the kidnappers, and this is an area that has not been fully developed, and there is almost no monitoring. Now we can only wait and see if the kidnappers will call and ask for property within 72 hours. There is no... It is very likely that the other party is targeting people."

"At this point, who else will not let go of good night?"

Hearing this news, Song Jiajia's legs went limp. Fortunately, a policewoman beside her supported her. She recalled blankly:

"Jiang Chunmei is already in prison, and Chen Xinrao is still in the hospital. Who else? Will Xu Feifei do such a thing?"

"I'll keep an eye on all the members of the Xu family to see if there is any change in them."

He said to a subordinate behind him, when Song Bingjue was trying to get some news from the underground, a car stopped nearby.

Getting off the car was Xu Shuo with an anxious expression, a blush appeared on his pale face, and he was pushed by his hands and walked over:

"Good night, something happened? What's going on?"

"My Song Bingjue's woman, it's not your turn to worry about it."

Looking at him coldly, Song Bingjue looked at his legs covered by the blanket, "President Xu is still recuperating at home, don't come out to make trouble."

The hands on his knees tightened imperceptibly, Xu Shuo took a deep breath, and then said:

"You and her are over, what position do you have to blame me? I came here because I was worried about the safety of Goodnight...Song Jiajia, what happened to Goodnight?"

Now I can't wait for everyone to come to help, Song Jiajia didn't care about the gap between the two, and explained the current situation in detail.

Listening to her description, Xu Shuo suddenly had an extremely bad feeling in his heart. He remembered that the men monitoring the hospital reported that Wang Siyi had been in an extremely good mood for the past two days.

Why are you suddenly so happy?
He had a lot of doubts in his heart, said goodbye to everyone, and came to the hospital without stopping.

Pushing the wheelchair by himself, Xu Shuo appeared outside the ward. He looked at the woman sitting beside the bed who was gently coaxing the baby. She had a strange smile on her face, which was terrifying.

"Tell me, where did you get Mu Wan'an?"

Asking in a cold voice, Xu Shuo tried his best to keep himself calm. If he was guessing before, he is now sure that Wang Siyi was definitely involved in this matter.

"She is indeed your treasure."

The hand holding the child tightened instantly, and the child burst into tears immediately, Wang Siyi didn't even turn her head:

"Look, you're only willing to come here when something happened to her."