Chief Emperor's lovely wife

A mannequin in a crystal coffin?
The head of the drama club was startled when he heard this, and put his hands on Lei Ting's arm that was holding his collar, and his eyes fell on the crystal coffin that was placed on the ground behind him.

At this time, the lid of the crystal coffin has been lifted, and in the middle surrounded by flowers, take a closer look at an obviously stiff gelatinous mannequin lying inside.

On the stage before, everyone was paying attention to the performance, and no one paid attention to the person lying in the crystal coffin. The weight of this gelatin mannequin is equivalent to the weight of a human body. The light on the way down from the stage is not very clear. The two male students who were carrying them didn't notice anything unusual.

It was also when Lei Ting was looking at the crystal coffin just now that the two male classmates took a closer look inside and found something was wrong.

The veins on Lei Ting's temples were bulging, and the deep eyes looking at the director of the drama club almost burst into flames.

"People are actually being swapped in front of you, okay, okay!"

After saying two good words, Lei Ting shook off the person he was carrying, and walked towards the stage without looking back.

The director of the drama club, Tu Yi, regained his freedom, opened his mouth wide and breathed in the fresh air quickly, not daring to delay his next step, and followed Lei Ting at a trot to the stage.

The program being performed at this time was a singing performance, and only the front half of the stage was used. The curtain was drawn in the second half, and the audience in front could not see the movement behind the curtain.

So Lei Ting went on the stage and didn't disturb the competition outside. He went straight to the place where the crystal coffin was placed before the back of the stage.

The president followed closely behind, and before going on stage, he signaled to the group of people following behind him to go back. Too many people would affect the performances of students from other schools in front.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, the director suddenly remembered something, stopped and turned to look at the screenwriters in the club, "Student Chen, all the students who participated in the performance in the club today don't leave, just wait outside for me to find everyone if I have something to do."

He didn't dare to forget President Lei's previous instructions, otherwise he wouldn't be able to bear the plague god's fury.

The president is still trembling when he thinks of the scene where Lei Ting wished to vent his anger and strangle him to death.

Now hurry up and wait in front of the God of Plague to see what is going on. How could a living person be replaced by a mannequin in public? Where did the real person go? !

The president stood beside Lei Ting and saw him squatting down on the stage where the crystal coffin was originally placed and even inspecting the red carpet.

He called out in a low voice, "President Lei..."

Lei Ting glanced at him, seeing that he quickly shut up obediently, and continued to look back at the red carpet on the ground, and checked carefully with all his heart.

The upper surface of the red carpet seems to be intact with the surrounding carpets, as if they are connected as a whole without any gaps.

But he had seen it before he came in. After the mannequin was removed, he found that the bottom of the crystal coffin could be disassembled.

At that time, there were thousands of eyes on and off the stage of the drama performance. Even if they didn't pay attention to this place, they would still pay attention to it if there was any obvious movement.

To be able to do so quietly without alarming anyone, the problem can only come from below.

Fingers groped along the red carpet inch by inch. The size of the crystal coffin was about one person's length and width. Lei Ting's hand carefully traced the outline.

Suddenly, when his hand was touching a spot, he felt an abnormal protrusion underneath. Lei Ting tried to pull the red carpet under his hands without hesitation. With one force, the red carpet was easily pulled apart like an old patch.

"this is……"

The president looked in surprise at the corner of the red carpet suddenly lifted off by Lei Ting, which looked like a transparent glass table.

Discovering the clue, Lei Ting tore the entire red carpet away, revealing everything under the red carpet.

"It turned out to be the glass lifting stage of the stage." The president said suddenly.

Lei Ting looked sideways at his face, raised his eyebrows and stared at his eyes, "You know?"

"Well, this stage is specially built by the school for the annual cultural competition performances, because sometimes when encountering some large-scale performances of school celebrations, some stars will be invited, and a lifting platform is specially made for the effect of the performance...President Lei?"

Before the president could finish speaking, Lei Ting had already got up and hurried out.

The president naturally followed closely behind, guiding Lei Ting to the basement floor of the gymnasium under the elevator platform.

When Lei Ting saw the first lower floor, there were leftover dismantling tools that hadn't been completely cleaned up, and a glass plate of the elevator platform that hadn't been reinstalled.

Thinking of Jiang Xiaotong being taken away without anyone noticing just under his nose, Lei Ting stepped on the toughened glass plate on the ground with a stabbing sound. The glass plate was protected by double-sided explosion-proof film, It abruptly shattered into countless clear crystals of uniform size.

"This is……"

Looking at the messy scene, the president suddenly had one head and two big heads, and the anxiety in his heart directly turned into the essence of cold sweat falling from his forehead.

President Lei's person disappeared inexplicably at the school and was taken away by someone else. Once this evil god pursues his responsibility, the reputation of Z University's century-old prestigious school will definitely be affected.

Just when the president was so anxious that he didn't know how to deal with it and was about to call the principal, a figure hurried over from afar and offered to rescue him.

After Qian Feng found out what he wanted, he quickly went back and forth, and when he arrived, he learned that Lei Ting didn't take Jiang Xiaotong to the hospital, and that the comatose person who was lying in the crystal coffin disappeared without a trace.

"President Lei." Qian Feng walked up to Lei Ting, and whispered the results of the investigation to Lei Ting, "The owner of the Chanel counter was investigated and registered as a sales record, and the customer registration is Ms. Qiao."

Miss Joe?
Heh, there will be no one else surnamed Qiao who can feel sorry for Jiang Xiaotong at the Z Drama Club.

Qiao Xiaowan, since she refuses to change after repeated admonitions, it means that the previous lessons were not harsh enough!

A bloodthirsty sneer crossed Lei Ting's lips, and after whispering a few words to Qian Feng, he waved his hand to signal him to leave and deal with it.

"Then what about Miss Jiang?"

Qian Feng glanced at the messy scene worriedly, and saw that the way the other party took people away was very skillful, and it deceived everyone.

This also shows that the person who took Jiang Xiaotong away was definitely not an ordinary kidnapper or something.

Could it be...

An idea suddenly popped up in Qian Feng's mind, he opened his eyes wide to look at Lei Ting, and found that Lei Ting seemed to be the same person he thought of, and nodded to him, indicating that he could leave.

"Then President, be careful."

If it was really Jiang, Qinghang's group of people did it. Those people were all specially trained by Jiang's family, and their skills were first-rate.

Now he has to deal with the guy who has the guts to put psychedelic drugs on Miss Jiang's cosmetics.

After Qian Feng left, when Lei Ting was about to use his cell phone to make a call, a call came in, it was an unfamiliar number.

With his thin lips tightly pressed, he picked it up, not in a hurry to speak, waiting for the voice from the other end.

"President Lei."

After about three seconds of silence, a completely unfamiliar voice sounded on the phone, but the voice was clear and the address sounded polite.

"Which one?"

"You'd better go back to Lei's villa first, I'll wait for you here, don't worry, Miss Jiang is also here."

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly. Lei Ting raised his eyebrows and glanced at the blacked-out screen of the phone. Without hesitation, he went to the parking lot not far below to pick up his black Maybach and drove home.

At night, the neon lights in City Z are flickering. How many people in the lights are busy going home, and how many people are busy with the night life of feasting and feasting.

The black Maybach shuttled through the bright lights of the city at a fast speed, disappearing into the depths of the night like light and shadow.

Ray's Villa.

The black Maybach drove straight into the gate of the villa and stopped at the gate of the single villa.

Lei Ting's car stopped abruptly, slammed down the door and strode into the villa.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw my father chatting with a young man about 27 or [-] years old.

The movement of Lei Ting entering the room disturbed the two people sitting on the sofa. Seeing his eyes searching the room, Lei Yuanshan beckoned his son to come and sit down, "Don't worry, Tong Tong has been rescued safely, I called the family doctor Come, I'm upstairs watching her with your mommy."

"En." Lei Ting nodded, and walked to the sofa next to his father calmly.

Jiang Zinan saw that President Lei, whom he met for the first time, had a tall and straight figure and a vigorous gait, but he was obviously a little more calm and composed than when he just entered the room.

It seems that this man cares about his little cousin who cares about him, so he can rest assured.

After Lei Ting walked over, he took the initiative to stand up and stretched out his hand, "President Lei, let me introduce myself. I am from the Jiang family in England. Jiang Zinan is the nephew of Mr. Jiang."

"According to seniority, I am also Jiang Xiaotong's cousin."

"Hello, Lei Ting." The gentleman Lei Ting shook his hand back, and introduced himself simply by saying his name.

Although it was the first time Jiang Zinan and Jiang Xiaotong had met to save her today, but because his aunt loved him so much when he was a child, he naturally liked his little cousin.

Now that Lei Ting cares so much about Jiang Xiaotong, Jiang Zinan Ai Wu and Wu have a somewhat favorable impression of Lei Ting.

So although Lei Ting's introduction seemed insipid without the enthusiasm of any guests, Jiang Zinan didn't mind at all.

He has long heard that President Lei is cold and indifferent except when facing his sister who has no blood relationship and dotes on her.

His mission is to follow his uncle's instructions and find a way to help his little cousin, as long as Lei Ting treats his little cousin well.

Lei Ting didn't know that Jiang Zinan's mind had gone through so many circles in such a short period of time, what he wanted to know more was how this Jiang Zinan came here from England suddenly, and how he saved Jiang Xiaotong by such a coincidence.

After Jiang Zinan explained his identity, Lei Ting was 100% sure that Jiang Xiaotong was taken away by Jiang and Qinghang's subordinates who stayed in China.

So Lei Ting looked at Jiang Zinan with deep eyes, and although his tone was questionable, it was full of certainty, "Did you come to China with Jiang, Qinghang's subordinates?"

Jiang Zinan looked at Lei Ting in surprise, this man was unexpectedly sharp.

He hasn't said yet, Lei Ting has already guessed it, does that also mean that he actually knows why he came all the way here to save Jiang Xiaotong? !