Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Any father would get angry when he heard that his daughter was going to marry a scumbag, not to mention that Yan Xuehui was only a teenager and not yet an adult.

If she married Jiang Yanhui, her life would be ruined.

Yan Zhengqing looked at Yan Jing's angry look, and asked in a strange way, "Second Uncle, did you know that Yan Wanqing is missing."

"What?" Yan Jing's heart choked, and worry flashed in his eyes, "How could Wanqing disappear?"

Yan Jing asked, "Did she go to another classmate's house to play?"

Yan Zhengqing shook her head, "Wanqing is not a girl who doesn't know how to measure. She hasn't returned home at this time, and there is no place she frequents. She is most likely kidnapped."

Yan Zhengqing stared at Yan Jing fixedly, he wanted to know what he looked like after learning of Wanqing's disappearance.

Wanqing is his biological daughter, will he have telepathy and feel sad?
Yan Jing frowned, "Did you call the police?"

"Reported."

"Then wait for the news from the police. The most urgent thing now is to contact Jiang Yanhui as soon as possible and ask him to let your sister go."

The corner of Yan Zhengqing's mouth curled into a sarcastic smile, "Wait for their news, you may never see Wanqing again."

"But what else can I do now but wait?"

Yan Jing spread his hands, expressing his helplessness in this matter, he said: "Xiaoqing, Xue..."

"I'm tired, I'll talk about it another day."

Yan Zhengqing guessed what he was going to say, interrupted wearily, and went back to the room to rest.

"In another day, your sister will marry Jiang Yanhui."

Yan Zhengqing stopped suddenly, and he turned his head. Yan Jing had never seen such a cold-blooded and ruthless person, "Second Uncle, don't bother me with Yan Xuehui's matter until Wanqing is found."

Yan Zhengqing would never show this side of herself in front of her family.

Even though Yan Jing didn't know about it now, he couldn't help being angry because he valued Yan Xuehui more than Yan Wanqing.

Yan Jing looked at Yan Zhengqing blankly, not understanding where his fury came from.

He shook his head helplessly, thinking of Wanqing's disappearance, sat by the phone and called his old friend.

"Lao Yang, have you rested? I want to ask you something."

A hearty laugh came from the phone, "Yan Jing, this is the first time you call me to ask me to do something, what's the matter?"

"A friend of mine is missing, and I want you to help me investigate."

"Are you a friend?"

Yan Jing hummed, and told the other party about Yan Wanqing's general news.

"It's all on me."

Yan Jing said gratefully: "Okay, thank you, Lao Yang, I owe you a favor, just ask me if you want me in the future."

Yan Jing hung up the phone, looking at the thick night outside the window, worry floated on his brows.

I hope Wanqing is safe and sound.

Yan Jing went back to his room to rest.

In the past, there were so many surgeries that he had no rest time every day, and he didn't feel too tired.

During this period of time, there was only one operation for almost a week, but he felt extremely tired, and even had white hair on his head.

Yan Jing returned to the room, and the Yan family's old house fell into the silence of the night.

The light in Yan Xuehui's room suddenly turned on, she sat up from the bed and opened the curtains.

Today is cloudy, the moon is hidden behind the dark clouds, and the dark sky looks very oppressive.

Yan Xuehui just heard Yan Jing's voice on the phone, and also heard the conversation between Yan Zhengqing and Yan Jing.

She didn't have to doubt at all, Yan Zhengqing already knew about her identity.

On the other hand, Yan Jing said he cared about her, but in the end, didn't he find someone to rescue Yan Wanqing?

Yan Xuehui went to school early the next morning.

Yan Jing drove her off, he looked at Yan Xuehui, hesitant to speak.

"Dad, what do you want to tell me?"

"Can you not marry Jiang Yanhui?"

"No."

"What if Daddy begs you?"

Yan Xuehui couldn't bear to see Yan Jing's humble appearance.

Although they had only lived together for more than half a year, Yan Jing's gentle pampering made her very dependent on this father.

She was reluctant to leave Yan Jing, and she didn't want him to be sad, but she had to do that.

Especially thinking about what happened last night, Yan Xuehui turned her head away cruelly.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

Yan Jing sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, it's the female college that can't be controlled by the father!"

Yan Xuehui got off the car and ran into the school.

Yan Jing leaned tiredly on the seat and rested for a while. He didn't start the car until the urging horn sounded from behind.

After his car drove away, Yingcai School showed Yan Xuehui's little head.

She ran to the small supermarket opposite the school and called Jiang Yanhui.

The phone rang for a long time before anyone answered.

Yan Xuehui complained dissatisfied, "Why are you only answering my call now?"

"I slept too late last night and just woke up, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yanhui's voice was hazy from just waking up, and Yan Xuehui was relieved, and she asked, "Have you already controlled Yan Wanqing?"

"how do you know?"

"My second brother came back last night to tell about her disappearance."

Jiang Yanhui nodded, "My batch of goods is already on the way, and there is no chance of turning back, so I must act first."

Jiang Yanhui didn't believe Yan Xuehui, so after the meeting that day, he talked with Yan Zhengqing about the ship returning the same way.

The attitude of the other party is very firm, and the ships in motion cannot be recalled.

Only then did Jiang Yanhui believe Yan Xuehui's words.

Yan Xuehui put her hand in front of the microphone, looked around, and whispered, "Okay, Jiang Yanhui, let me remind you, now my second brother, Jiang Mo, including my father, also asked someone to find Yan Wanqing's whereabouts, you must find her Hide it."

"Don't worry, no one can find out where I hide."

Yan Xuehui breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and suddenly thought of something, she narrowed her eyes dangerously.

"You didn't do anything to Yan Wanqing, did you?"

She knew that Jiang Yanhui liked Yan Wanqing, with a beauty by her side, could he hold on?

Jiang Yanhui smiled: "Huihui, what are you thinking, I'm going to marry you soon, how could I miss other women?"

"It's best not to."

Jiang Yanhui put down the phone, there was no sign of just waking up on his face, he asked his subordinates, "Has Yan Wanqing woke up?"

"not yet."

"I'll go to rest for a while, and call me when she wakes up."

It's too late for Jiang Yanhui to save his life, so he doesn't have the heart to fantasize about Yan Wanqing.

He discussed the plan for the night yesterday, and almost didn't rest all night.

……

Blazing and dazzling light penetrated through the cracks in the curtains.

Yan Wanqing's eyeballs moved, and she raised her hand to protect her eyes, blocking the glare of the sun.

Her head hurt, as if countless tiny needles were pricking her.

Yan Wanqing suddenly sensed something was wrong, opened her eyes abruptly, and sat up from the bed. She looked at the unfamiliar environment, and a trace of bewilderment flashed in her beautiful eyes.

where is she?