Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Super Star Garden.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Liang put the phone aside, flipped the spatula twice, and covered the pot.

Thinking of what Fu Zheng had just said, she walked to the door and locked it.

When passing by the window outside the living room, Wen Liang opened the window and looked down.

At this time, the sky had darkened and was covered with a gray haze.

On the road outside the community downstairs, cars are coming and going, and the street lights on both sides are emitting a hazy glow.

In the distant Jiangcheng, lights were turned on in every household, and the beautiful night scene began to take shape.

From Wenliang's perspective, there was a van parked not far from the community gate.

She thought, it was a good thing that there were no traffic police nearby at that time, otherwise, the van would definitely be ticketed.

Just as the thought flashed through my mind, I saw the van move, following a black car and driving into the underground garage of the community.

Wen Liang didn't think much about it, closed the window, went back to the kitchen, lifted the lid of the pot and stirred it a few times.

What she didn't know was that a few minutes later, the black car drove out of the community, and a few minutes later, the van also drove out of the community and sped away in the other direction.

When Wenliang saw that the ribs in the pot had almost dried up, he peeled two scallions, cleaned them, and chopped them into small pieces.

Somehow, she became uneasy for a moment and cut her finger with the knife, and blood gushed out.

A white light flashed in his mind, and Wen Liang suddenly thought of something. He quickly took out his cell phone, found Tang Shishi's number and dialed it.

A cold mechanical voice came from the microphone: "Hello, the user you dialed has been turned off..."

Wen Liang's heart skipped a beat and he immediately hung up the call and called Yan Huai again.

This time the ring lasted for a few seconds and then the call was connected.

Wen Liang immediately asked, "Yan Huai, is Tang with you?"

Yan Huai paused and said, "I just sent her to your underground garage. Hasn't she gone up yet?"

"No, something might have happened to Tang. It's not convenient for me to go out right now. Come back immediately. I'll ask the property management to retrieve the surveillance footage." Wen Liang didn't have time to elaborate. "No matter what happens on the road, don't worry about it. Just turn back."

"it is good."

A trace of worry flashed across Yan Huai's eyes, and he immediately turned the car around.

Previously, Wen Liang was able to hide the photos of him and Alice from Tang Shishi for Fu Zheng, so Yan Huai didn't have a good impression of her.

Later, when he found out that Wen Liang had violated the agreement and sent the photos to Tang Shishi, Yan Huai had even less good feelings towards her.

But this also shows that Wen Liang values ​​Tang Shishi.

She wouldn't say this to him for no reason.

Wen Liang dialed the property staff's number.

The owners in this community are either rich or noble, the property service is thoughtful, and the staff are particularly polite, "Miss Wen, what can I do for you?"

"About ten minutes ago, I lost a bracelet in the underground garage. It was worth fifty thousand. I just went back to look for it, but couldn't find it. I suspect someone has taken it. Could you help me adjust the surveillance? I'll be there right away."

"Okay, what are you wearing today?"

Wen Liang recalled what Tang Shishi was wearing when she went out, and said, "She was wearing a light green floral chiffon shirt on top, a white short skirt and white high heels on the bottom."

"Okay, I know. I'll check the surveillance right away and notify you immediately if there is any result."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Liang called Liang Fei and the others to come over.

She turned off the gas, changed her shoes, and sat on the sofa nervously, not daring to go out.

At first, she also thought that Ilia was holding Fu Zheng back to take revenge on her.

But she had been at home, so she thought nothing was wrong.

It was not until a few minutes later that she came to her senses. Ilia would not only take revenge on her, but also on Tang Shishi.

He held Fu Zheng back because he was probably afraid that she would ask Fu Zheng for help.

She was afraid that when Yan Huai came back, he would be "rear-ended" like the last time she went to the police station, so she deliberately gave him instructions.

However, Wen Liang was not sure whether his guess was correct and did not dare to go out.

What if the other party is trying to lure her out and someone is waiting outside for her to come out?

About seven or eight minutes later, the staff called Wen Liang back, trying their best to suppress the trembling of their voices, "Hello... Hello, Miss Wen... Your bracelet was indeed picked up by someone, and I couldn't see the person's face clearly. Do you need me to call the police for you?"

As expected, something happened to Tang Shishi.

He must have been taken away.

The staff thought it was her who was taken away and suspected that she was in danger and it was inconvenient to communicate with her, so they continued to hint at her with the same excuse.

"I'm fine. The person wearing the light green chiffon shirt is my friend Tang Shishi. Call the police first."

Hearing this, the staff member finally dared to speak loudly, "Okay, I'll call the police right away."

Before the call was hung up, Wen Liang vaguely heard the staff say to the police through the microphone: "...I am a property staff of Chaoxing Garden. I just saw on the surveillance camera in the underground garage that someone forcibly dragged a female owner into a silver-gray van and drove east along Jinze Road. The license plate number is xxxx. The matter is urgent...Okay, I've added you on WeChat...I've sent the video..."

After the staff called the police, Wen Liang said, "Please send me a copy of the surveillance video, and the police officer's cell phone number."

"it is good."

Wen Liang received the surveillance video, immediately forwarded it to Yan Huai, and called him, "Are you there now?"

"immediately."

Yan Huai's voice came from the microphone.

"Tang was put into a van. You chased after him eastward along Jinze Road. I sent the surveillance video to your phone. The police have already retrieved the surveillance video along the way." Wen Liang gave him the police's cell phone number, "Contact him. By the way, this incident may be related to Ilia."

"okay, I get it."

A solemn look flashed across Yan Huai's eyes, and he responded calmly, hung up the phone, and while driving, he found the surveillance video sent by Wen Liang on WeChat and watched it quickly.

There were three people in total, including the two people who dragged Tang Shishi into the car and the driver.

Yan Huai dialed the phone number Wen Liang mentioned and explained everything to the police on the other end, hoping to obtain the results of the police investigation and surveillance.

The police said, "It's too dangerous. Don't chase him. We have already dispatched police."

"Don't worry, I won't act rashly. The person who was taken away is my fiancée. I must save her."

"No," the police officer firmly refused, "You might put both yourself and the victim in danger."

Yan Huai hung up the phone directly, dialed another number, and said, "Christine, you have hacked into Ilia's phone now, retrieve her last five contact numbers, and locate her. I'll give you five minutes."

"Five minutes? Isn't that too short?" A wailing voice came from the other side of the microphone.

"three minutes."

"Five minutes, I'll be there!"

Five minutes later, Christine got the result: "Among Ilia's five most recent contact locations, one is in Philadelphia, which is probably not what you want. The most recent contact is at Jiangcheng Municipal Hospital, followed by Fangrun Flour Mill on Mingzhu Road in Jiangcheng, Jiangcheng Municipal Party Committee Compound, and Jinze East Road in Jiangcheng..."

After reporting several locations, Yan Huai caught a few unfamiliar words about Mingzhu Road Flour Mill. He immediately drove to the right, turned right at the intersection ahead, and headed towards Mingzhu Road.