After a flash marriage, she discovered that her husband was actually a billionaire CEO

When Huo Beichuan in the back row heard those words, the veins on his forehead popped out. He loosened his grip and dropped his laptop on the car.

"Send photos...quickly!" His voice was low and obviously trembling.

The answer on the other end of the phone was: "The rescued woman has been tortured to a state of disgrace and is unwilling to take photos. The relevant departments do not allow photos to be taken in order to protect the privacy of the victim."

"Where is the person...?"

Huo Beichuan's eyes flashed with tears and he spoke with difficulty.

"It's a small private hospital. I'll send you the location right now."

Nie Yan received the positioning and the car was almost flying.

Huo Beichuan leaned on the car seat, turned his head and looked out the window, a tear falling from the corner of his eye.

He covered his eyes with one hand, his fingers trembling.

Huo Beichuan was heartbroken. How could she be so good...

We've only been apart for a few days.

Fu Yichen didn't even dare to express his anger at this moment, only feeling deep fear and guilt.

He wished he could slap this vicious thing like Fu Xinyan to death.

Now the Fu family is in ruins.

Nie Yan's driving skills were excellent and he took a shortcut. The journey that originally took more than an hour took only half an hour.

At the entrance of the old private hospital, the car just stopped. Huo Beichuan got out of the car and ran inside desperately.

Nie Yan quickly followed and led the way.

At the door of a ward on the first floor, Nie Yan stopped, lowered his head silently, and stepped aside.

Huo Beichuan followed quickly and then stopped suddenly, raising his red eyes to look inside through the glass at the door.

He silently prayed in his heart that it must not be her, not the girl he had been dreaming about.

She must be fine and waiting for him somewhere.

I saw a thin woman lying on the hospital bed with her back to the door, whose face could not be seen clearly. Her hair was shawl-length, and her figure did look like Mingyue.

Huo Beichuan's heart was in his throat. He slowly pushed the door open and whispered, "Yue'er, it's me, Beichuan!"

The woman slowly turned around and faced Huo Beichuan with a fair and innocent face.

He was startled, his eyes lit up instantly, and he murmured, "No, she is not Yue'er, my Yue'er is still fine..."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and strode out of the hospital.

Nie Yan and Fu Yichen behind him breathed a long sigh of relief.

Thank God it wasn't Mingyue, otherwise, they couldn't imagine how crazy Huo Beichuan would be.

Huo Beichuan's expression became solemn again. As soon as he got into the car, Nie Yan sat in the driver's seat and reported.

"Mr. Huo, our people just reported that they found traces of Lao Hei in Changchun Temple, but their wife has not been found yet!"

"Come on!"

Huo Bei was inspired and urged Nie Yan.

Along the way, he kept looking at the time and tapping the car window with his knuckled fingers, eager to see the bright moon immediately.

Changchun noticed that Lu Yan and Huo Nanxi were already waiting in a hidden pavilion.

As soon as Huo Beichuan arrived, he immediately asked the bodyguard who reported the information, "How is the situation? Yue'er hasn't been found yet? Where is Lao Hei?"

"Report to Mr. Huo, our people have been following Lao Hei. He was checking the signatures in the front hall and didn't find Madam yet."

"Lead the way!"

Huo Beichuan stood up, grabbed the suit jacket in Huo Nanxi's hand, put it on his forearm, and followed the bodyguard to the main hall.

"Mr. Huo!" Nie Yan followed and advised: "Old Hei is a desperado, you can't go in person, it's too dangerous!"

"Danger? My wife's life and death are unknown now. I'm afraid of danger?" Huo Beichuan scolded Nie Yan as he walked.

Nie Yan knew he couldn't stop him, so he could only follow him.

Lu Yan quickly followed. Huo Nanxi's eyes were always on Lu Yan, so of course she followed him.

The group of people hid quietly outside the main hall. Huo Beichuan suddenly stepped forward and entered the main hall dressed as a pilgrim.

He walked towards Lao Hei, who was wearing Taoist robes, as if nothing had happened, with deep eyes.

The few people behind were shocked, but they didn't dare to go over and alert the snake.

Nie Yan and another bodyguard clenched their fists and held the dagger at their waists with their other hands, ready to rush in to protect Huo Beichuan at any time.

Huo Beichuan waved his hand behind his back, signaling them not to move.

Lao Hei suddenly looked up and was surprised to see the extraordinary temperament Huo Beichuan, and immediately smiled flatteringly.

"Pilgrim, what do you want to ask? I can help you answer it!"

"is it?"

Huo Beichuan sneered, took out his wallet from his suit pocket, and pushed it directly in front of Lao Hei.

He asked calmly: "Does the Taoist Master know everything?"

When Lao Hei saw the exquisite and high-end wallet, his eyes lit up and he said flatteringly: "You can ask, no money is required!"

Huo Beichuan nodded, sat down on the stool opposite, stared at Lao Hei's face, and said calmly, "I'm looking for my wife. If the Taoist priest is right, all the money in it will be yours."

Seeing that there was no one around, Lao Hei immediately put his wallet away and handed over the lottery tube with excitement, "You draw a lottery first!"

Huo Beichuan still looked at him intently, stretched out his hand, took out a lottery ticket and threw it on the table.

Lao Hei immediately picked it up and checked it, with a look of surprise on his face, "This is your signature! It means your wife is waiting for you to find her. All your wishes will come true today!"

"Then where do you think my wife is waiting for me?"

Huo Beichuan raised his eyes and deliberately exposed his flaws, "She was kidnapped by a man last night. Where do you think she is now?"

Lao Hei's face stiffened, and he blinked guiltily, obviously very nervous, "Well, your wife will be safe and sound, don't worry! I have to say goodbye in advance!"

Lao Hei immediately got up and ran to the backyard in a panic.

Huo Beichuan stood up, his face turned cold, and he followed Lao Hei to the backyard.

He turned back to Nie Yan and said, "Follow him. If he feels guilty, he will definitely go back to Zang Yue'er's place to check!"

"Mr. Huo, you'd better pay attention to your safety and leave your wife to us!" Nie Yan followed beside him and whispered.

Huo Beichuan glanced at him and walked through the backyard archway, "Do you think the first person my wife wants to see is you? Shut up!"

Nie Yan swallowed and closed his mouth.

I followed Lao Hei to the backyard and saw him stopping at the door of an old house, looking around cautiously.

Huo Beichuan hurriedly hid behind the big tree and watched him open the door and go in.

He immediately rushed in, looked around the room, and shouted: "Yue'er!"

"Oh it's you?"

When Lao Hei turned around and saw Huo Beichuan, he realized that he had been fooled and kicked him.

Huo Beichuan couldn't care less about struggling with him, and his eyes searched everywhere for Mingyue's figure in the room.

Before Lao Hei's kick touched Huo Beichuan, he was knocked to the ground by Nie Yan who rushed in.

Huo Beichuan searched around but couldn't find Mingyue. He clenched his fists loudly and turned around to give Lao Hei a hard kick on the ground.

He roared fiercely: "Where is Yue'er? Tell me! What did you do to her? And where is that poisonous woman Fu Xinyan?"

Lao Hei was kicked twice and lay on the ground wailing.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Huo Beichuan showed murderous intent in his eyes. He rushed forward and fired his bow from left to right, shouting while hitting him: "I asked you where is Yue'er? Where is my wife..."

Nie Yan didn't dare to stop him. He had never seen his boss lose control like this before.

"Mr. Huo, look, here are the ingredients for the hangover soup that Madam bought!"

Huo Beichuan threw away Lao Hei, whose face was covered in blood, and strode to the bed.

I saw a lot of Chinese herbal medicine scraps scattered on the bed, and the words on the paper bag were hangover soup.

There was also a loose circle of hemp rope, as if something had been tied and it had been forcibly broken free.

"It's Yue'er, she ran away!" Huo Beichuan reacted immediately.