"Yanfeng, you've been here all afternoon, the company still has a lot of things waiting for you to deal with, you go back first, I'll just watch Yunxiao here." I'll let you know as soon as he wakes up. ”

Han Xin, who was sitting next to Nalan Yanfeng, looked at the anxious look on her husband's face, and was slightly worried in her heart, so after hesitating for a moment, she finally spoke softly to persuade her.

"What time is it?" Nalan Yanfeng took a deep breath before he came back to his senses from the state he had been pondering just now, and then looked at his wife on the side unhurriedly.

"It's almost seven o'clock." Han Xin looked at the time in his watch, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Is it so late? Okay, I'll go back to the office first, but don't be so always on guard, if you're tired, just go and rest for a while, and let the nurse take care of you. ”

Nalan Yanfeng stood up and stroked Han Xin's shoulder with his hand, and after a reminder, he took his eyes off Yun Xiao, who was still unconscious, and immediately stopped hesitating, and slowly walked out of the ward.

Looking at the heavy back of her husband walking out of the room, and the kind attitude that persuaded her just now, Han Xin's heart also felt a little warmer.

She knew that Nalan Yanfeng had always been rebellious and indifferent, but only when she was to herself would she put away the coldness on the surface, after all, she knew that the latter had always been caring and considerate of herself in action.

"Yunxiao, although I don't know, have you recovered your memory, but my mother only hopes that you won't be hurt in any way now. I'm going to have to talk to that girl, too......"

Han Xin's eyes were soft but with a touch of strangeness and solemnity as he looked at Yun Xiao, who still had his eyes closed and had not woken up, and then the corners of his lips moved slightly, and he turned his head to look out the window, as if he was thinking and deciding something.

Nalan Yanfeng, who walked out of the hospital, turned on the mobile phone that had been turned off again, and then he saw a missed call from his sister on the screen. Nalan Yanfeng's brows furrowed slightly in surprise, and after giving an order to Du Liang beside him, he stood next to the car and dialed back Nalan Ying's number-

"Hey, Sakura-chan, you just called me?"

After waiting for a while, the mobile phone was connected, and Nalan Yanfeng hurriedly asked, but his tone was as calm as ever, after all, he didn't plan to tell his sister about Yun Xiao's injury.

"Brother, why did you turn off your phone just now? You should send a car to pick me up and my dad back to Santa Fe now. We are now at the temporary stop here on the Panshui Township Expressway. As soon as Nalan Yanfeng's voice slowly fell, Nalan Sakura spoke in a slightly eager tone.

"Huh? What's going on with you? How did it stop there, did the car run out of gas, or did it have some accident? Hearing the hint of anxiety in his sister's words, Nalan Yanfeng's expression finally froze suddenly, and then slightly increased his tone.

"No, it's Yangyang, he has something to do and goes back to Songhai temporarily, and my dad can't stand running back and forth because his body is not very good, so he stayed. In short, you can send someone to pick it up quickly, and I'll talk to you about it when we come back! ”

Nalan Ying looked at his father who was shaking his head slightly beside him, and understood that he didn't want to tell Nalan Yanfeng the truth, so he could only prevaricate and urge like this.

"Okay, you and Dad are staying there, I'll send someone to pick you up right now!"

Nalan Yanfeng was also a little irritable at the moment, so after a simple response, he hung up the phone without delay, and then rushed to Du Liang on the side to order the matter.

Seeing this, Du Liang hurriedly nodded in response, and notified his younger brother Du Yu, who was in the company, and asked him to quickly drive to Panshui Town to pick up the chairman's family.

After giving the order, Du Liang immediately got into the car, drove Nalan Yanfeng, and drove straight back to Nalan Group.

Due to Yunxiao's sudden car accident, Han Xin, who originally planned to re-emerge at the time of the company's crisis, was forced to stay in the hospital again. Therefore, Nalan Yanfeng can only sit in the company in person, so as not to make Jiang Hongxia and Feisi Enterprise obstruct it again.

"Jiang Hongxia, since you took the initiative to provoke me, then don't blame me, don't look at the teacher's face, and show you any affection."

A low murmur slowly came from a black Porsche speeding on the road, Nalan Yanfeng's face was reflected on the windshield beside him, and the corners of his lips squirmed, and his expression was deep and awe-inspiring at this moment.

At the northern foot of the outskirts of Pingyang, Songhai City, there are still dense mountains and forests, but as night gradually falls, and the chirping of various animals in the jungle comes, this dark villa hidden in it is now gloomy.

Because except for the house where Mo Qingyu was closed on the second floor, there was a slight obvious light, and all the other houses were filled in darkness, and the kind of environment where you couldn't see your fingers and was so quiet that you could hear even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be clearly heard, reflecting the same darkness around you, and even concealing the entire villa tightly.

And in the room on the second floor where the only light was on, in addition to Mo Qingyu, who was kidnapped, there was another middle-aged man sitting quietly on the edge of the bed.

Looking at Mo Qingyu, who had fallen into a deep sleep because of the tossing all afternoon, the man's eyes slowly scanned her body, and when he saw the faintly visible red scar on her back, his eyes suddenly paused, and then a little tears began to condense in his eyes. However, this tenderness did not last long, and was overshadowed by his subsequent fierce look.

"These two bastards, the old seven and the eight, dare to hit you so hard!"

The man's lips twitched, and a subtle but angry voice came from his mouth. He began to raise his head slowly, his gaze finally continued to probe upwards from Mo Qingyu's injured back, and when he found the latter's delicate face that was beautiful and well-behaved, but at the moment it was full of fatigue, the original fierce look began to slowly dissipate again.

Through the mountains at night, the wind swept through the secluded forest, raising the thin and elegant gauze curtains on the windowsill in the room.

The moonlight was like practice, shining through the wind, just shining on the man's slightly raised face, and his originally vague face was finally revealed at this moment.

It was a brown-haired man dressed in a black leather coat, he was not very tall, he looked to be in his early forties, but his temples were already gray hair. On a face that was not very handsome, there was a deep scar about an inch long on the right side of his forehead.

And the years seem to have imprinted all kinds of vicissitudes on his face. There was a slightly messy stubble under the bridge of his nose, and a deep and bone-like anger appeared between his eyebrows, but that anger quietly weakened a lot when he looked at Mo Qingyu, who was lying quietly on the bed at the moment.

"Mo, sunny and rainy......"

I don't know how long the man's gaze lasted like this, his body moved slightly, and he immediately withdrew his slightly distracted gaze, and then after taking a deep breath, he slowly spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice, evoking Mo Qingyu's name!

The middle-aged man whispered softly, then began to slowly stretch out his right hand, and then leaned towards Mo Qingyu's delicate little face with a slight trembling.

As if sensing something, the girl who should have fallen into a deep sleep was actually frowning slightly at this moment, and then pursed her red lips again, and the breathing between Qiong's nose also faintly showed signs of aggravation.

"Is this a nightmare?"

The middle-aged man's expression with the same thick eyebrows and slightly locked eyes showed his inner guess at this moment. However, when his hand was slowly withdrawn after being so surprised, and when he picked up the futon on the side and gently covered Mo Qingyu's body, the girl's expression and breathing began to gradually return to normal.

Looking at this scene with some surprise, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a rare warm smile, and then he slowly stood up, then turned around and walked towards the glass door of the house.

And at the same moment, Mo Qingyu, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly opened her eyes.

That is, at the moment when the middle-aged man lowered his head and opened the door, Mo Qingyu tightly held the faint lamp next to the bed in his hand, and after seeing the person's location clearly, he quickly pulled out the power cord, and then with the faint moonlight, in the middle-aged man's slight stunnedness, he quickly got up and ran behind the former who had not yet turned his head, and used his remaining strength to raise the lamppost in his hand, and smashed it on his head without hesitation!

"Bell—"

The low sound of impact suddenly sounded unexpectedly, and finally completely broke the whole villa, and the silence and calm that lasted for I don't know how long......

In a high-end hotel in the main urban area of Songhai City, which is quite close to Shenglong Group, in one of the bright and spacious temporary suites, a young boy with eyes is lying on the computer desk in the room, occasionally turning his eyes to the gradually dimming night outside the window, and gently pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose with a solemn expression, and then burying his head again, focusing all his attention on the map of the whole area of Songhai City that he is holding in his hand at this moment.

"Fuchang, Jinyuan, Shunjiang, Lintong...... These are the more prosperous urban areas of Songhai City, and the traffic police are more strict in patrolling, plus they are located in the center of the city, trading with each other, it must be extremely inconvenient, according to their purpose and criminal procedures, presumably these places, it should be impossible. ”

Shao Yangjian's eyebrows condensed slightly, and his gaze slowly scanned over the map, looking for the location where Mo Qingyu might be kidnapped.

Judging from the several kidnapping cases he has detected in Songhai City in the past, if you look at the terrain layout of the entire city, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack to find out their real stronghold.

But right now, that's not his biggest headache.

What he was vaguely worried about now was the authenticity of Xia Xiaolan's words. Mo Qingyu, was she really tied up in Songhai City?

And on the way back to the hotel from Shenglong's personnel department, he gradually discovered this whole thing, and there seemed to be another hidden one, an extremely surprising but inexplicable insider connection......