Don't provoke the wealthy daughter of rebirth

Xiang Hanchen didn't argue with his father anymore, but with the support of his bodyguard Long Jing, he turned and left the room.

When they tried to go out, two bodyguards tried to stop them.

Xiang Hanchen's voice was cold, without turning his head, he was obviously speaking to his father: "If you want me to die, you can do it now."

The two bodyguards who stopped in front of the door could hear the determination in the young master's tone, and they didn't know what to do for a while, so they asked Xiang Wei with their eyes.

Xiang Wei didn't answer, but just slightly lowered his head and looked down at his feet.

This is a signal of tacit approval.

Those two stopped embarrassing Xiang Hanchen, but bowed slightly respectfully, and said in unison: "Please, young master."

Long Jing helped Xiang Hanchen, and didn't ask until he was out the door, "What is the young master planning to do?"

"Go to Tuen Mun."

Long Jing nodded and immediately prepared a car for Xiang Hanchen.

He knew that Xiang Hanchen still had a company over there, and all of them were his own people, which had little connection with Xiang's, and belonged to his own influence.

The two came to Xinghai Building in Tuen Mun. Xie Sicheng heard that they were coming, and had already been waiting for them.

When Xiang Hanchen was in the car, he drank some of the drink that Long Jing handed over, added some sugar, and the dizziness was relieved.

Although he is not as serious as the rumors outside these days, he is really playing "bitter tricks".

He deeply understands that the greatest weapon he possesses is the distress of his parents, and bitter tricks are one of the methods that can give him an easier chance of winning.

It never occurred to them that the battle on their side had just sounded the horn, and something happened to Jiaxue's side.

Now Xiang Hanchen saw Xie Sicheng and asked, "Where's Yang Cheng?"

Xie Sicheng felt guilty for neglecting his duty, and said cautiously: "Yang Cheng hasn't come back yet, something happened to Miss Shui, and he is following clues to track down Miss Shui's whereabouts..."

Xiang Hanchen asked in a low voice: "A group of trash, they all said that her safety is the top priority, but they were taken advantage of!"

Xie Sicheng said with some embarrassment: "This matter is a bit strange-we mainly guard against attacking the president, so we have been paying close attention to the movement there, but we didn't expect that everything seemed to be calm, and it suddenly became clear. "

Xiang Hanchen's face turned green when he heard the implication of his words, and he asked in disbelief, "——what do you mean?"

Could it be that his father really did it?

It's fine if Jiaxue is fine, but if something happens to her, although Xiang's family is good, he feels like he's sitting on pins and needles, and he can't stay any longer.

Xie Sicheng weighed his words and said: "That's right, Miss Shui hasn't found any clear clues yet, and I don't know where to go, but the vehicle that appeared at the scene that day seems to have... Ten thousand connections."

When he said this, he didn't dare to blink his eyes.

Although he didn't dare to look directly at Xiang Hanchen, he still carefully observed Xiang Hanchen's expression. Seeing that Xiang Hanchen's face was livid, he quickly changed the subject: "However, this matter is also uncertain. Our side Mingming is very concerned about Mr. Xiang's actions, and has not received any sign that he will attack the eldest lady. If someone makes a mistake, it is not impossible."

Several suspicious characters flashed through Xiang Hanchen's mind one after another, and finally locked on the Wen family members, muttering and repeating: "Placing blame? Who do you think it could be?"

Xie Siming dared not answer this question.

Because all the evidence now points to Xiang Wei.

And there is no sign of intentional blame.

He didn't dare to mislead Xiang Hanchen in a direction that deviates from the facts, so he could only force his head to bring back Xiang Hanchen's doubts: "This...young master...there is no concrete evidence to say that he blamed him. Everything you know is not good for Mr. Xiang, so the young master has to be mentally prepared."

Xiang Hanchen took several deep breaths to stabilize his emotions.

He couldn't believe that Xiang Wei really did all of this, completely disregarding his feelings, even his life and death!

Gritting his teeth, he spit out a few words from between his teeth: "Quickly check again!"

After saying this, he turned his head and said to Long Jing, "Go to Shanghai, ask for the nearest air ticket!"

Long Jing persuaded: "Young master, it's really a bit difficult for you to fly by plane in your current state, how about—"

Xiang Hanchen glanced across his face.

Long Jing immediately felt a boundless chill, he didn't dare to persuade him any more, and responded with a wry smile: "Okay, I will book the nearest flight."

When he went outside the door, he obviously only ordered a few words to someone, and then he came back to persuade: "Secretary Gao has already booked a plane ticket, and according to the young master's instructions, take the nearest flight. Maybe I will take a plane soon, young master It's better to replenish some physical strength first, otherwise even if you arrive in the magic capital, you will not be able to support yourself if you lack physical strength, and there are many things waiting for the young master to deal with."

Xiang Hanchen closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

His body is clearer than anyone else, if he tries harder at this time, he is really afraid that he will pass out.

Three hours later, they had already set foot on the land of Modu.

Xiang Hanchen took out his phone and called Shui Yuanyuan: "Uncle Shui---"

Before he could finish his sentence, Shui Yaoyuan was like a dynamite bag that had been ignited: "You still dare to call me, how dare you! Where are you?!"

Xiang Hanchen only cared about Jiaxue: "Uncle, is there any news about Jiaxue?"

Shui Yaoyuan was furious: "Where are you!"

"I'm on my way to Yunfeng Villa."

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Shui Yuanyuan said angrily and hung up the phone.

Xiang Hanchen didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly drove to Yunfeng Villa.

For the time being, Yang Cheng and his people have not been able to contact him. Long Jing is not familiar with Modu, and he still needs Xiang Hanchen to point out the direction along the way, and Xiang Hanchen is so anxious that he almost wants to drive by himself.

How could Long Jing dare to let him move the car at this moment, he hurriedly wiped off his sweat and said, "I can do it, I can do it..."

When they arrived at Yunfeng Villa, the housekeeper Mrs. Huang stood at the door to greet them, but this time, the expression on her face was neither salty nor indifferent. Apart from the fact that Shui's house was shrouded in low air pressure, it was obvious that she also had something to do with Xiang Hanchen. She has a lot of opinions, and she refuses to hide her dissatisfaction at all.

Shui Yuan sat on the sofa in the living room, he didn't know if he was angry or just came back from outside, he just sat down to take a rest, his breathing was still rough.

But when he saw Xiang Hanchen, he immediately bounced off the sofa with red eyes, came forward and slapped Xiang Hanchen with his arms round without saying a word!

Although Xiang Hanchen was very surprised, out of respect for Shui Jiaxue's father, he did not dodge.

But how could Long Jing watch someone slap the young master!

Then should he still live? !

Almost like a conditioned reflex, he stretched out his hand and pinched Shui Yaoyuan's arm.

When the opponent's strength came, Shui Yuanyuan immediately realized that he had met Lian Jiazi, and he was very surprised.

——At first, I thought that Xiang Hanchen would not resist, but I didn't expect that such a stunned young man would follow him.

At this moment, the arm was pinched heavily, and together with the rapid onset of pain, there was a kind of anger whose majesty was provoked!

He didn't shake his hands either, and a sneering sneer appeared on his face: "Okay, you! You really are a rich young master that our Shui family can't afford!"

Xiang Hanchen quickly gave Long Jing a troublesome look.

Although Long Jing was reluctant, he had to withdraw his hand.

Surprisingly, before Xiang Hanchen could turn his head around, there was a "beep", and his face felt burning pain.

This can also be played, it seems that Shui Yaoyuan hates him very much.

Xiang Hanchen suddenly understood, probably Shui Yuanyuan also suspected that it was his father who did it.

He hurriedly opened his mouth to explain: "Uncle Shui, I—"

Shui Yuanyuan didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and scolded: "Trash, I don't even have the ability to protect my own woman, but I still want to betroth my daughter to you!"

He didn't know whether he was beaten or scolded like this, but Xiang Hanchen felt his face burning up and down.

He tried his best to say, "Uncle Shui, we still have to find a way to find out who did it and rescue Jiaxue..."

Shui Yuanyuan hadn't closed his eyes for two days, his bloodshot eyes were red, he stared at Xiang Hanchen viciously, as if eating him raw could relieve his hatred: "Help? You know that Jiaxue is still safe and sound?"

What he said earlier was full of anger, and his voice was loud, but he choked up immediately after that.

Xiang Hanchen's heart skipped a beat, realizing that Shui Yaoyuan must have gotten something very unfavorable.

Seeing his doubts, Shui Yuanyuan reached out to pick up a stack of photos from the corner table of the sofa, and dropped them on the coffee table in front of Xiang Hanchen.

Just looking down at it, Xiang Hanchen felt his heart shake!

In the photo, it was Jiaxue's cell phone.

The dark red blood almost completely wrapped the phone, apparently picked up from a pool of blood.

The other few photos are before picking it up, and the photos of the broken parts of the mobile phone.

Xiang Hanchen only felt his head buzzing, as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold.

He bowed his head in disbelief, wanting to touch the photos, pick them up and see them clearly.

But his gaze involuntarily fell on a photo that fell to the ground.

It was a woman's shoe.

Xiang Hanchen also knew each other.

It belongs to Jiaxue.

The shoe was lying alone among the chaotic grass and young trees on the hillside, as if it wanted to silently tell the story of its owner.

In addition, the other few photos that catch the eye are all bloodstained.

Pieces of blood.

Xiang Hanchen only felt that what he saw was not a photo at all, but came directly to the scene of the crime, and what he saw was Jiaxue's blood!

The strong smell of blood made him dizzy, and the disgusting sweetness made his stomach churn.

He wanted to vomit, but he had no energy at all!

His eyes went dark, and he fell into a state of unconsciousness for an instant.

In the last look before he fainted, it seemed that the blood smear was magnified towards him, and spread all over his head.

-- In fact, he just cropped the photo.