Inside the office.

Song Cheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his back tensed, and his dark eyes were full of hostility.

Liu Qing rushed over and saw this scene.

He has been with the third master for a long time, but it is the first time he has seen him so fierce.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Qing knocked on the door and walked into the office.

"Third Master, I just checked Mingyuan's monitoring, and this matter has something to do with Wang De, the person in charge of SM."

"But just now I took someone to search his house, and he has long since disappeared."

"As for the monitoring of the Chinese restaurant, it was artificially sabotaged, so no useful information was discovered." Liu Qing reported the things he investigated word by word.

The atmosphere in the office was eerily quiet.

"Third Master, what should we do next?" After a while, Liu Qing asked again.

No one can compare my wife's position in the heart of the third master, so this matter will definitely not end here.

After a long while, Song Cheng's indifferent voice slowly sounded: "You go back first, I have my own way of doing this."

Hearing this, Liu Qing had a look of worry on his face: "Third Master, you can't go on an adventure alone."

Liu Qing immediately understood the implication of his words, the third master wanted to go to save his wife in person at night!

"Noisy, get out."

Liu Qing wanted to try to comfort him, but he had to shut up after hearing this.

Liu Qing pursed his lips slightly, put the medical kit in his hand on the side coffee table, and backed out.

It took Song Cheng a while to regain his thoughts. He sat by the sofa and began to clean the wound on his hand.

the other side.

Ye Jianyuan has been walking up and down in the living room restlessly, his brows and eyes are full of worry.

At that time, An An was sitting at the dining table eating, seeing her grandpa's appearance, her small eyes were full of doubts.

"Grandpa, why don't you come over for dinner?"

An An's voice came from his ear, Ye Jianyuan came back to his senses, forced a smile on his face, and he slowly stepped forward and sat beside An An: "Grandpa is not hungry, An An eats first."

After the words fell, Ye Jianyuan brought food to An An, but his brows and eyes were still tightly wrinkled.

After An An finished eating, Ye Jianyuan sat on the sofa, and suddenly recalled the place the man said in his mind.

In an instant, Ye Jianyuan made a decision in his heart.

He got up and went to the bedroom to change his clothes, then left with An An in his arms.

He took a taxi directly to the Song family's old house and handed An An over to Song Zhiyuan.

His own daughter was in danger, and as a father, he couldn't back down, he wanted to find the deep.

Before leaving, looking at An'an's bouncing figure, there was a hint of softness between her brows and eyes.

the other side.

In a suburban warehouse.

Ye Shen slowly woke up, her eyes were covered with gauze, her hands and feet were also tied up.

For a moment, Ye Shen was terrified.

At this moment, there was a slight coughing sound from the side. She was overjoyed and asked tentatively, "Secretary Chen, is that you?"

She kept her voice to a minimum, for fear of being heard by others.

Soon, Chen Xiang's excited words came from the opposite side: "Mr. Ye, it's me, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Ye Shen felt relieved.

"I'm fine, don't worry, I will save you out."

Chen Xiang was originally an innocent person, and he was involved in this incident, which really wronged her.

When Chen Xiang heard the guilt in Ye Shen's words, she whispered comfortingly: "Mr. Ye, I'm fine, I will accompany you, and we will go out together when the time comes."

Although both of them were blindfolded, they gave each other comfort.

Time passed quickly, and it was nine o'clock in the evening.

Song Cheng came to the suburbs as promised.

At that time, the weather was not beautiful and it was raining heavily.

Song Cheng didn't look for a place to hide from the rain, he stood there straight without moving.

At this time, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang, and he took out the cell phone to answer the call.

A male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Song Cheng, go straight ahead, there is a knife in front, I want you to cut off your own finger."

"Ten minutes, if your fingers don't stop, Ye Shen will die."

Then, the call was hung up.

The corners of Song Cheng's mouth were slightly pursed, and his dark eyes were as usual, making it impossible to see his true thoughts.

Put the phone back into the trouser pocket, and walked forward slowly.

And in the warehouse at this time.

The black cloth strips from Ye Shen's eyes had been removed, and he looked at Qiu Shuaidong and Ye Xue in front of him.

There was hatred in Ye Shen's eyes.

She hated herself for being too indecisive for letting Ye Xue jump to the present!

Ye Xue and Ye Shen's eyes collided, and there was hatred for each other in each other's eyes.

The corners of Ye Xue's mouth curled up slightly, and she walked forward stepping on her high heels, and stopped a step away from her: "Ye Shen, do you know how much I hate you?"

In the next second, she lifted Ye Shen's chin, and her nails ran across her cheek, spilling traces of blood.

Ye Shen's face suddenly hurt, and his brows were furrowed, but every word he said pierced his heart.

"Ye Xue, your life is really miserable, but you asked for it yourself, you deserve it!"

Ye Xue's gaze was about to split open, and then she raised her hand and slapped Ye Xue across the face.

The sudden slap directly slapped Ye Shen's face away.

Chen Xiang on the side saw this scene, his brows and eyes were full of anger, and then he yelled angrily: "Ye Xue, you are despicable and shameless, why do you beat her?!"

In Chen Xiang's eyes, Ye Shen is the best boss in the world, and she helped her when she was in the most difficult time, so she has followed her faithfully all these years.

Now that the person he trusts the most is being bullied, Chen Xiang can't stop feeling uncomfortable.

Qiu Shuaidong snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, got up straight and walked forward, pulled Ye Xue into his arms, and comforted softly: "Okay baby, don't be angry, it will hurt your hands later."

The familiar hormonal breath came under the tip of her nose, and the corners of Ye Xue's mouth curled up slightly, and she nestled directly into his arms.

Qiu Shuaidong returned to his original position, playing with the lighter in his hand.

When the watch on his wrist pointed to nine o'clock, Qiu Shuaidong raised his lips lightly, and then dialed Song Cheng's number in front of Ye Shen.

When he heard that Qiu Shuaidong asked Song Cheng to cut off his own finger, Ye Shen's eyes turned red suddenly, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Ye Xue has been paying attention to Ye Shen's expression, and when she sees her like this, she feels extremely happy.

"Qiu Shuaidong, you are despicable and shameless, you have something to come at me, don't hurt Song Cheng."

"I beg you, don't hurt him."

After speaking, Ye Shen's voice was mixed with trills.

In the past, Song Cheng lay in the hospital for two years to save her love, she still vividly remembered that this was her lover, and she would protect Song Cheng even if she risked her life.

She doesn't want the tragedy to repeat itself!

Qiu Shuaidong put the phone back into his trouser pocket, looked at her begging, and sneered from the corner of his mouth: "Ye Shen, this is the second time you begged me."

"For the first time, you let me let Song Cheng go."

"This time, too."

"Unfortunately, I won't show mercy because of you."

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