Warm marriage and personal pet, please let go of the president's uncle

252: Shaoran, you must persevere!The words written in blood on the photo are shocking, bloody and terrifying.

Yange didn't know how she endured until the last photo. She only knew that when she saw the severed finger, her stomach was churning, and she started to retch while covering her mouth.

"season!"

Nan Yu panicked, quickly picked up a bottle of mineral water from the table and handed it to her, and kept patting her on the back.

Yange's face was pale, but her heart was bleeding.

Everything in the photo shows that something happened to Shaoran and Ji Chen.

Obviously, the other party seemed to have vented their anger on the two of them.

But what is it?

Apart from helping IU tide over the difficulties recently, she has never done anything to provoke others in her impression.

Why did it affect Shaoran so suddenly.

"Season, don't worry, I'll arrange someone to check it out!"

As Nan Yu said, he stuffed the mineral water into her hand, turned around and made a gesture to leave.

Instinctively, Yange raised his hand to hold him, "Wait, wait!"

Yange with an ugly face took a sip of water, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, "No, don't do anything yet, wait for my news!"

"This...can you do it?"

Yan Ge nodded a little wearily, "Okay, you can tell them a few, and be more careful in the past few days!"

"Don't worry, we're all fine."

"Ok!"

……

Before four o'clock, Yange left the company early.

This is the first time she willfully leaves early since she became the president.

Greeting Jian Yan to get into the car, Yange covered his stomach and said in a low voice, "Go find uncle!"

"Sister-in-law? Now?"

"Well! Immediately, immediately!"

There was no nonsense, and there was no explanation of the reason. Jian Yan was dumbfounded by Yan Ge's attitude of not being able to refuse.

What happened?

He had never seen his sister-in-law have such a serious expression.

Jian Yan looked at her carefully from the rearview mirror, hesitating and not knowing how to speak.

"Why don't you leave?"

Yan Ge questioned suspiciously, and Jian Yan smiled bitterly, "Sister-in-law, brother is busy..."

"Go to him, I don't care how important his business is, go to him immediately, I will bear the consequences!"

"Sister-in-law..."

Yange saw Jian Yan's embarrassment, but she really didn't have time.

Thinking of this, Yange sighed, "Where is he?"

Jian Yan's eyes flickered slightly, "I'm not sure about this..."

"it is good!"

After speaking, Yange directly pushed the door and got off the car.

Jian Yan was taken aback for a while.

Before he could react, the door of the driver's seat was pulled open, and the next second Jian Yan's collar was directly grabbed by Yange, and he was pulled out of the driver's seat with all his strength.

After Jian Yan staggered several times, he managed to stand still, and when he turned his head, he saw Yinmei's car buttock flashing a bright black light in front of his eyes!

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law..."

Jian Yan chased the car and ran out of iu's basement but failed to catch up with Yange.

It's over!

Why did he feel that something was wrong with his sister-in-law?

Standing outside the basement, Jian Yan quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Lu Lingye's number.

result……

'Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable--'

"I c!"

Jian Yan cursed in a low voice, and then dialed Gu Xinming's number.

As for the response on the phone, except for the long beep, no one answered.

Inexplicably, Jian Yan felt uneasy for a while.

This is the rhythm of things going wrong.

After Yange left Jian Yan, she sat in the car and started calling her uncle with her mobile phone.

However, three times in a row, they were all in a state of being unable to connect.

Yange was a little flustered, she was driving the car aimlessly on the road in a hurry.

What she is afraid of is what will happen to Shaoran and Jichen.

It is not clear when the courier was sent, nor when the photo was taken.

It's hard to imagine, if Shaoran and Jichen fell into the hands of each other, how difficult their situation would be now.

How could you provoke such a person?

In the photo of the other party, he was even wearing a black hood.

It felt especially like a terrorist entrenched near an oil country.

Yange can be sure that the target of the opponent this time is them.

It's definitely not Shaoran and Jichen.

Otherwise, I will not write down the words if there is a next time.

The most frustrating thing is that he was murdered inexplicably without even knowing who the other party was.

So, at the first moment, what Yange thought of was my uncle.

Since the incident happened abroad, she subconsciously felt that the uncle must be able to investigate the truth.

However, at such an urgent moment, my uncle's phone could not be connected.

The bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and Yange stepped on the gas pedal with constant force.

It was the prelude to the evening rush hour, and the number of vehicles on the street gradually increased.

But Yange's car was already speeding, and while she was driving the steering wheel non-stop, the harsh horn sounded from the side.

Yan Ge seemed to have never heard of all this.

She still looked for a chance to dial her uncle's phone, but couldn't get through——

Has been unable to connect!

When the phone was dialed for the tenth time, Yange couldn't help but pursed her mouth and burst into tears.

But keep at it.

Jichen, you must persevere.

When the closest relative is threatened with life, all of these are people's initial instinctive reactions.

No matter how powerful she is, what's the use?

Across thousands of mountains and rivers, it is impossible to know whether the other party is safe or not.

Yange held the phone and burst into tears.

Turning the steering wheel with one hand, while looking down at the phone, the signal light ahead suddenly turned red.

Yange glanced at it from the corner of the eye, but before he could react, he saw pedestrians walking on the crosswalk.

She stepped on the brakes urgently, and the sound of tires rubbing against the asphalt resounded above the street.

Many pedestrians looked sideways, including those who were almost hit on the crosswalk, pointing at the car windows and yelling.

Yange sat alone in the car, looking at the passers-by who pointed at her outside and the driver with mocking eyes in the lowered car window next to her, her heart felt as if a knife had been gouged out, an airtight pain .

Crying doesn't solve the problem.

Yange held on to his dizzy consciousness, gritted his teeth and pinched the steering wheel.

His watery eyes looked at the signal light momentarily.

Since she couldn't contact the uncle, she went to find him one by one where he might appear.

Time waits for no one, she can't just sit at home and wait for him to come back.

Yange's car was parked in the middle of the crosswalk, and the signal lights took a long time.

The evening rush hour began, and the number of pedestrians and vehicles on the street gradually increased.

With a bang, when Yange didn't respond at all, someone smashed her car window.

Subconsciously looking out of the car window, the moment the window was lowered, she heard a roar, "Gu Yange, you are fucking dead, right?"

It's Xiao Qi!

Yange sat in the car, looking at him with erratic eyes outside the car window, who was full of anger, and forgot to speak.

Xiao Qi glared at Yange angrily, saw her looking at him with empty eyes, frowned and stretched his hand into the car window, and after unlocking the car, he pulled the car door, completely ignoring the green signal light, and opened the door in a grandiose manner. On the crosswalk, Yange was forced to get out of the car.

On the left turn, Su Mubai got out of the car, stood at the door of the car dumbfoundedly watching the impulsive scene of their elder brother, a little dazed.

Why is it this woman again!

Every time his boss loses control, it has something to do with this woman!

bother!

Yange was pulled by Xiao Qi's wrist, ignoring the convoy blocked by Yinmei and unable to move forward, he went straight to the left turn, pushed Yange onto the co-pilot, and threw a word to Su Mubai, "drive Take her car and follow!"

Su Mubai was squeezed to the railing by Xiao Qi, and watched their elder brother drive away with nothing to love.

Why does he feel like an abandoned child, not only dodging cars on the left turn lane, but also listening to the cursing of the blocked motorcade drivers.

His uncle's.

Whoever provoked whom!

Su Mubai braved his shame and got into the Silver Charm car. It was the first time he drove such a good car, and he...needed time to tinker with it.

It took a full 2 ​​minutes for Su Mubai to figure out how to drive the car.

After finally driving Yinmei, he forcibly merged and turned left from the crosswalk. The sound of horns on the congested street was almost soaring.

They drove away one after the other, and in a parking space not far away, the window of a nanny's car slowly lowered a gap.

A pair of deep and slightly squinted eyes looked at the direction they were going through the car window.

In these exotic eyes, a dark light of a strange color flashed in their eyes.

In the co-pilot, Yange was unresponsive.

She looked at Xiao Qi dully, blinking her eyes, "Why are you here?"

"Fucking nonsense! If you don't come again, you don't know how many people will be killed!"