The sun sets and the sky is filled with sunset glow.
The car drove out of the park, left the quiet place in the suburbs, and merged into the surging traffic during the evening rush hour, and had to slow down.
Lu Yu said: "I didn't expect that Xiaoyan actually has a twin brother."
Jian Jing rummaged around in the back seat and found the small refrigerator that is a must-have in luxury cars. She took out a can of happy water and drank half of it in one gulp.
Lu Yu added: "His biological mother intercepted the child back then, and now she is switching the child. She must have a big plan. Before she achieves her goal, she should not hurt Xiaoyan, right?"
Jian Jing tore open the biscuit package and started eating.
Lu Yu sighed: "You just can't stand me?"
"I have to find the murderer, save the groom, and listen to your uncle's threats." With her blood sugar rising, Jian Jing regained her strength and sneered, "Now you want me to chat with you, too. What? Do I owe you money or eat your food?"
Lu Yu choked.
"Be quiet." She said, "I hate men like you the most."
Lu Yu was so shocked that he didn't even care about his life.
Are you annoyed by a man like him? Seriously? He has never been rejected by girls.
He wanted to explain himself, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back for unknown reasons.
Jian Jing's ears were finally quiet.
When it was completely dark, they arrived near the school subway station.
It was the time when students were going to and from school, and it was extremely noisy. Both sides of the road were crowded with students, making it extremely noisy.
Jian Jing lowered the car window and waited patiently for a long time before asking her secretary to make a phone call: "Tell her that the landlord asked you to pick her up and ask her when it would be convenient for her."
The secretary could become the chairman's confidant, so she must be smart. "No problem."
Jian Jing plugged the earphones into the phone, handed one to the secretary, and put the other on herself.
The call was connected quickly.
The secretary said respectfully and appropriately, "Sister Wen, I'm Xiao Sun, the secretary of the chairman. Well, this is what happened. The chairman asked me to pick you up, but I went to your store and didn't find anyone. Where are you?"
Wen Hui said coldly: "Just because he asked me to go, I would go? Tell him that I don't believe it at all. Xiaoyan is fine. Today is his wedding day. How could something go wrong? You should be tactful even when joking."
"Sister Wen, it's true. The young master..." The secretary tried to delay the time, "How could the chairman joke about the young master's life? There is no plan for the funeral yet. What do you think? Should we talk to the chairman in person?"
The breathing on the other end of the phone suddenly became rapid.
"Are you serious? Xiao, Xiaoyan is really dead?" Wen Hui said.
"Yes."
Wen Hui was silent for a moment, then said, "I understand. I'll go when the funeral is held."
The secretary looked at Jian Jing, and she gestured to continue.
He had no choice but to say, "The chairman told me to pick you up and let you see the young master for the last time."
The other party hung up the phone.
Jian Jing took off her headphones, trying not to look at the 6 points of courage she had consumed, and said, "It shouldn't be here. Let's go to the next place."
Just now, she waited until the nearby middle school started playing music she was studying before asking her secretary to make a phone call. But she did not hear any music on the phone.
Obviously it's not nearby.
I can only try my luck at a place near the amusement park.
Perhaps, that was the place where they, mother and son, had shared memories.
The amusement park is quite remote, and after a period of traffic jam, it was very smooth. Lu Yu thought for a long time and finally spoke: "She said she was going to attend the funeral. Does that mean she doesn't plan to return Xiaoyan?"
"Based on your understanding of Mr. Fang, he knows what she did. How should we deal with it?" Jian Jing asked.
Lu Yu said: "Don't give her a second chance."
"You know, she must know too." After all, she is the one sleeping next to her. Jian Jing doesn't believe Wen Hui is so stupid. "At present, the most advantageous way is to make a lump sum of money and then run away."
She had a premonition of the terrifying side of Fang Dong from her best man C. Wen Hui didn't want to sit still and wait for death. Her son, who was close to her, was dead, her plan to switch the baby failed, and there was no point in keeping Fang Yan.
But whether from an emotional or profit perspective, killing Fang Yan is not the best choice.
Blackmail is.
Sure enough, ten minutes later, Director Fang called and said, "Wenhui told me that Xiaoyan is in her hands, and if she wants him to be released, she must give her 30 million."
"Isn't that great? One hand pays the other hand receives the goods." Jian Jing smiled.
The landlord said, "I don't trust a woman who kidnapped her own son. Miss Jian, find her and the thirty million will be yours."
"Oh?" she said, "This commission is not cheap."
"My son is worth this money." The landlord's tone was very casual, and it was obvious that he didn't care about this little money. He even said, "It seems that she is determined to take the money and leave. Thirty million, ha, I thought she would want three hundred million."
Jian Jing simply asked: "When and where do I pay?"
"In two hours, Baimao Building."
Baimao is one of the most prosperous shopping malls in Heping City. It has multiple areas and complex terrain. People who go there for the first time will inevitably get lost. But Wenhui's clothing store is located there, so she must be very familiar with the terrain.
Landlord: "I have just told the guests that Xiaoyan's mother is not feeling well and cannot come out tonight. The matter has been suppressed with great difficulty and must not be made public. Miss Jian, I hope you can find the person within two hours."
There it comes again, that bossy tone.
Jian Jing: "I heard it."
She hung up the phone, her expression unchanged: "Drive faster."
The car speed reached 100 mph.
We soon arrived at the amusement park, but to our surprise, the door was locked, the posters were faded, and the ground was covered with fallen leaves, and it seemed that it had closed down.
The secretary quickly found out the news: "This amusement park closed down three months ago. The land was sold and will be turned into an apartment hotel in the future."
Jian Jing said "hmm" and thought to herself, this is a great place for a kidnapping.
She got out of the car, turned around outside the door, and suddenly jumped up, climbed up the iron gate, and flipped directly in. Since her agility and strength improved, it became very easy for her body to do these movements, not difficult at all.
The two security guards looked at each other and asked, "Should we follow in?"
The secretary said calmly, "Of course."
Lu Yu said: "I'll go too."
They also climbed into the iron gate.
The amusement park has closed, so the street lights are naturally off. There is no light in a large area, and we can only rely on the moonlight to illuminate the way.
Jian Jing reluctantly turned on her sense of smell, which cost 2 points of courage per minute, and her hands ached from spending so much money. She couldn't bear to keep using it, so she had to turn it on for 3 seconds after walking a distance, and then turn it off after she could tell the difference. Even so, she used up 4 points of courage before she could catch a faint smell of rice.
Between hearing and smell, she considered it carefully before choosing the latter.
After all, the amusement park is so big, there must be many animals. The rustling noises may disturb you, but it will make it much easier to smell the food.
If Wenhui and the others were to stay here, they would definitely have to eat.
Look, she can already smell the pizza.
In the direction of the haunted house.
clever.
The haunted house has its own surveillance system. If the equipment has not been removed, every corner can be monitored by simply supplying electricity. Secondly, there are many mechanisms and secret passages, so first-time visitors can easily be confused. If you are lucky enough to meet someone who is afraid of ghosts, that would be so sour.
Of course, this also makes it convenient for Tibetans to escape.
Jian Jing stood in the bushes in the distance, thinking about what to do. With so many surveillance sites, sneaking in secretly would definitely not work. Once discovered, she would not be able to deal with them even if they had the advantage of the terrain and weapons.
You have to use an open strategy.
She glanced at the other people and finally pointed at one of the security guards: "Cooperate with me in this show."
The security guard was not tall, but he had a strong build and a shocking appearance.
Lu Yu said: "I can help too."
"Yes, you can keep quiet." Jian Jing unbuttoned the waist belt outside the shirt dress, and the whole dress fell apart like a flower bud.
She took off her clip and bracelet, stuffed them into her bag, and threw them to another security guard: "Watch them carefully, don't lose anything."
He then said to the security guard who was cooperating with him, "I will run ahead for a while, and you chase me. Remember, don't let up, and act more aggressive."
The security guard already understood what she meant: "Miss Jane wants me to pretend to be a robber?"
She nodded, but then said, "Murderer."
The security guard smiled bitterly: "This is really a test for me."
"It's so far away that they can't see clearly. Just cooperate with me." Jian Jing explained carefully, "When we run to the haunted house, I will fall down. You come up and hit me, then I can get through."
The security guard understood: "Okay."
But Lu Yu couldn't help but said, "Don't really hit me."
"Master Lu, don't worry. I won't hurt Miss Jian." The security guard assured quickly.
Jian Jing ruffled her hair and took a deep breath: "Get ready."
Then, she turned on her acting card.
This was the first time she used this card after getting it. The system's description was not an exaggeration. In an instant, she was possessed by the set character.
A girl who was running at night was targeted by a bad guy.
She was terrified, trembling, scared, and helpless, but the muscles on her face did not show much expression because she was completely dazed, and under the stimulation of adrenaline, she instinctively wanted to survive.
Without a sound, without a scream, she stumbled out.
While running, I looked back and didn't feel anything when my face and arms were scratched by branches.
Natural acting, superb acting, Xie Wei's acting.
The people present were shocked, and the cooperating security guard was stunned for a long time before he ran after him.
At this moment, inside the haunted house.
Wen Hui stood in front of the window, her heart filled with uneasiness.
She never thought that Xiaoduo would die.
This is the child she raised. Unlike Xiaoyan who has lived with his biological father since childhood, Xiaoduo has never lacked food and clothing, but he grew up like an ordinary child.
He had no father when he was a child and was bullied. She was busy with work and had no time to take care of him. By the time she came to her senses, he had already developed a bad temper and could not change it.
But you love your own children.
Xiaoyan had been living a life of luxury since childhood, so she wanted to be nicer to Xiaoduo. Sometimes when she saw Xiaoyan, she would tell him that your brother is not as lucky as you, to have rich parents, so you should give in to him and make up for it.
But before today, she had never thought of using someone else's power as a substitute.
I'm just angry.
She just wanted to attend her son's wedding, but her son disagreed, saying it was "inappropriate" and "inconvenient." Wen Hui was not stupid, and she knew that her child disagreed because he was concerned about the main wife in the family.
He’s afraid that his adoptive mother will feel that she can’t raise him well and will stop helping him in the future.
Heartless.
He didn't even think about it. If she hadn't given birth to him, would he have had the blessing of being a rich young master? Even if she had given birth to the child, and she didn't choose him to send him over, would he have had a good life
Wenhui couldn't swallow this.
She bought a carnation basket, filled it with the White Rabbit milk candies she often gave him when he was a child, and then wrapped half of a longevity lock in paper and stuffed it inside.
Xiaoyan really called her and asked her what she meant.
She said: "I had someone bless this lock when you were little. You've worn it before, so I'll give it to my future grandson now."
He said, "Stop making trouble."
"Making a scene? Why can't I even give a gift to my own son?" Wen Hui was furious. "You think I want to make a scene, right? Fine, I want to ask my in-laws, is there such a thing in the world that a mother can't attend her own son's wedding?!"
"No, Mom, don't be like this." Fang Yan hesitated for a while, and finally decided to comfort his mother first, "Where are you? I'll come to find you."