Reborn in 1980, I became the sweet wife of a tough guy

Ji Cheng soon found out that his wife was missing.

Ji Cheng's face was ashen. He couldn't figure out who was attacking his wife again and again.

Qiao Anan grew up in Hecheng twenty years ago. Who could a young girl offend? The secret exchange was exposed, and those who hated her, such as Zhang Yumei and Lin Hong, were already in prison.

Then there are Qiao Shucun mother and son. Even if these two people want revenge, they don't have such a large amount of funds to make such fancy preparations.

There is also Wang Feng. Ji Cheng suspects that he may have directed and acted. However, this man has a good reputation in the village and cannot explain his motives.

Ji Cheng went to see the scene. The so-called boxes containing cosmetics were all empty. It was probably that only the two boxes above were genuine and were specially designed to fool Wang Feng.

Now, even the cosmetics on the counter were taken away, and a syringe was thrown at the scene. The liquid remaining in it, based on Wang Feng's experience, should have been a sufficient amount of anesthetic drugs to be injected into him.

The house has a back door. It was originally a canteen, but it was closed when the business was not good. The back door is still there, and the landlord is planning to rent it out.

According to him, the renter rented the house for a month and offered a relatively high rent, so he agreed. There were two people when we rented the house. In addition to one wearing glasses, there was also a man in his thirties who looked like a boss.

The man also asked for the key to the back door. The reason was that a large warehouse was going to be built here, and it would be more convenient to use the back door when moving goods and delivering goods.

Since then, the landlord has not been here.

Ji Cheng searched carefully in the room and found a note on the side of the counter, a chipped cup under the counter, and broken glass on the floor.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

There really aren't many clues.

Walking to a deserted place, Ji Cheng unfolded the note:

Do not call the police or you will bear the consequences.

Don't guess who I am, you can't think of it first.

I don’t want lives, I just want people.

The first two years belong to you, and the future belongs to me.

Ji Cheng took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and could only rely on himself.

Ji Cheng didn't know much about his wife's first twenty years. If he wanted to know about it, he had to go through Lin Dong.

Lin Dong was shocked when he heard the news. An An was really living a restless life.

"Are you your enemy? In our line of work, it's too easy to offend people."

Ji Cheng thought more about Qiao Anan's enemies, but ignored himself.

After a moment of silence, Ji Cheng said: "I thought about it carefully. I have offended a lot of people, but there are almost no people who can do this."

There are no major cases at the township police station. Petty thefts and fights are minor cases and will be released in a few years at most.

And a kidnapping case is a serious crime. Who would commit a big case for a small crime?

Lin Dong said: "I'll take two days off and we'll talk about it later."

After visiting the surrounding residents, some people didn’t even know that the house had been rented out.

Ji Cheng sat in the dark room, his brows furrowed, and the note in his hand was crumpled. The atmosphere in the room was so heavy that it was almost suffocating.

He recalled Qiao An'an's smile, that warm smile that could dispel all his gloom, and felt a twinge in his heart.

He couldn't imagine where the woman who always treated him tenderly, who gave birth to his children, took care of the housework, and stayed behind was at the moment, and whether she was safe.

Ji Cheng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Finding clues is the most important thing.

No matter who they were, no matter what their purpose, he would find them and bring his wife back safely.

"Ji Cheng, haven't An'an been found yet? The three children are looking for their mother and they are crying so hard."

Ji's mother pushed open the door and walked in. The three children were still not weaned from breast milk. Although they no longer relied on breast milk as their main source, they still couldn't adapt to the sudden discontinuation and started to make noises.

"I'll go take a look."

Lele was sitting on the sofa, and her two brothers were already able to walk, holding on to things. They were standing on the sofa with bare feet, crying for their mother.

"Mama...Mama..."

Fanfan hugged Ji Cheng's legs, raised his little face, and cried pitifully.

Ji Cheng knelt down, held the child in his arms, and coaxed softly, "Mom will be back soon. Just be good and don't cry. Can dad tell you a story?"

The child was crying out of breath and said intermittently: "Mummy... Mummy..."

Shanzi is also asking: "Brother-in-law, will my sister come back?"

Ji Cheng held the child, comforted his brother, sister, and brother-in-law. Their cries intertwined and echoed in the room, making Ji Cheng's head grow bigger.

Ji's mother quickly hugged Shanzi to comfort her and patted Shanzi's head, "You are my uncle, you can't cry along with me."

Ji Cheng's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by invisible hands. He tried hard to suppress the anxiety and helplessness in his heart, and said in as calm a voice as possible: "Mom, take them out, let them breathe, don't let them cry here. ”

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Qiao Anan woke up leisurely and moved her wrist. It was able to move.

She remembered that she and Wang Feng went to the supplier to test the goods. As soon as they entered the house, they felt a pain in their neck and lost consciousness.

Thinking of this, Qiao An'an understood that she was being plotted, and someone had deliberately laid a big net, waiting for her to take the bait.

Qiao Anan quickly got up from the bed and checked herself. Except for a slight pain in her neck, there was no other discomfort.

Qiao Anan put on her shoes and got out of bed, walked to the window, and found that she was in the attic. The window was fifty centimeters in size and was welded with steel bars.

There is a layer of barbed wire outside.

Qiao Anan looked at the room again. It was about ten square meters, with a small bed, a table and a chair, and not much else.

But the door was locked.

The position of the sun was already in the west. It had been five or six hours of visual inspection. I still didn't know how anxious the family was. What worried Qiao Anan even more was the purpose of these people.

Qiao Anan sat back on the bed. No matter what the purpose of these people was, they had no good intentions toward her.

She had to find something to protect herself.

After she regained her composure, Qiao Anan felt a stinging pain in her palms. When she opened her hand, she saw that she was holding half a piece of glass in her hand.

This was Qiao An'an's subconscious reaction before she fainted. She grabbed the cup. When she fell to the ground, the cup broke and half of it remained in her hand.

Qiao Anan tore off a strip of cloth from her shirt and restrained her hand. At least it didn't hurt so much anymore.

Keeping half of the glass in your hand gives you more peace of mind.

After so long, not even a person was seen. Qiao Anan slapped the wooden door, her voice was spinning in her throat, and she couldn't scream no matter how hard she tried.

Qiao Anan was so panicked that she strangled her neck hard and tried hard to speak and call someone, but in vain.

Qiao Anan gave up. What kind of pervert was this? He kidnapped her and mutilated her voice. He really didn't leave her any chance.