The Soong Family were anxious, but on the Qi Family's side, it was already late at night when Qi Mushen came back to report. Lao Chang followed behind him, wanting to say something but stopped in his tracks.

He frowned and said, "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't hesitate to say it."

Lao Chang tried his best to be concise: "Madam, she hasn't come back yet."

Qi Mushen's originally lazy expression instantly became serious, and asked sternly: "When did you leave?"

"Madam's door opened a little past three in the afternoon. She didn't say where she was going." Lao Chang was drenched in cold sweat, and could clearly feel the anger on his body.

Qi Mushen's face was gloomy, his fingers holding onto his tie, "I understand."

That's great, she had achieved her goal. She had to leave again, didn't she?

Damn it!

His words from last night still echoed in his ears. Qi Mushen rubbed his forehead and directly called the airline: "Help me investigate a person."

In less than ten seconds, a reply came from the other side, "Miss Song is on the 8 o'clock plane tomorrow."

If that was really the case, in order to protect Soong Xiong's company and agree to marry him, she pestered him passionately last night. Her motive for doing all this was obvious.

Now that her father's corporate crisis was over, she wanted to leave.

Soong Yinian, you are really good, you fooled me around.

After hanging up, Qi Mushen called Soong Yinian's phone, but he could only hear one mechanical cold female voice after another, "Hello, the phone you called was turned off."

Qi Mushen was furious, he waved his hand, and with a "peng" sound, his phone was smashed into the wall, instantly becoming unrecognizable.

Seeing that a mark had been drawn on the wall, Lao Chang instructed the servant, "Go and order a new piece of wallpaper."

He had to give an order. The servants were running for their lives in groups of three or four. No one wanted to wander in the villa at this time. If they ever got shot, they would die without knowing how.

Qi Mushen turned and went back to the study room in frustration and sat down in front of the desk. He reached out and took out his cigarette case, but after opening it, there was nothing inside.

This pack of cigarettes was opened by him the day before yesterday, it was impossible that he didn't have any left.

He was too lazy to think too much into it, just as Qi Mushen was about to take another box, he accidentally saw a few cigarettes lying in the trash bin.

Looking at the water stains on the cigarettes, Qi Mushen was so angry that he started to laugh. This woman, it's fine that she threw them away, but she even poured water for them.

Did he pick up cigarettes from the trash?

Other than Soong Yinian, there was no one else who was so childish.

Not long after, Lao Chang returned with a new cell phone, he had already changed his card, and Qi Mushen had already calmed down: "Go check who my wife is talking to before he goes out."

A few minutes later, Lao Chang returned and reported, "It's young master Soong Family, Soong Wenbinn."

So that was the case, Qi Mushen's mood was inexplicably good, and he threw the key back to Lao Chang: "Come, bring this wife home!"

This time, Soong Xiong was determined to send her abroad, so Soong Yinian stomped her feet, but there was nothing she could do.

There were layers of guards outside the door. From the window, it was at least ten meters long.

If he jumped down from here, even if he didn't die, he would at least be half crippled!

It was late at night, but she wasn't sleepy at all. Suddenly, the sound of a car came from the courtyard, and the familiar Maybach stopped in front of her house.

The car door opened, and the man's slender figure stepped out.

Soong Yinian was overjoyed, a smile appeared on her face, and she immediately waved down: "Qi Mushen, I'm here!"

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and didn't dare to make too much noise, fearing that people outside would notice.

Standing beside the car, he looked up at the woman with sparkling eyes on the balcony and continuously waved his hands in a foolish manner. Qi Mushen's thin lips hooked up into a smile as she waved. "Go back first, it's cold outside."

The butler instructed the servants to pour tea for the guests and immediately went upstairs to report to Soong Xiong.

Soong Xiong suddenly knocking on his door, which was understandable, but he did not plan to let Soong Yinian down.

Before heading downstairs, he instructed the guards: "Watch carefully, don't let her out."

Qi Mushen was sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking tea when he walked down the stairs with the handrail. He said politely, "It's so late, why are you looking for me, Young Master Qi?"

After putting down the teacup, Qi Mushen stood up and brushed off his suit without beating around the bush: "I'll take her back."

Accept?

With a few hearty laughs, Soong Xiong walked to the front of the sofa and sat down, leaning on the back: "I don't have anyone here that you want to pick up."

The servant walked up to pour some tea for the two of them but Qi Mushen did not sit down. He looked at Soong Xiong who was standing opposite of his and said, "Uncle, he's already grown up, you should let her make her own decisions."

"In ten years, I will also be her father. How I educate my children will not be up to you." Soong Xiong showed no mercy, and immediately ordered them to leave, "Butler, send our guest off!"

"Then let me put it another way." Qi Mushen squinted, anger sweeping past his eyes.

He took out two small red books and placed them in front of him. "Dad, I'm here to pick up my wife."

On the stairs, Soong Wenbinn was asked by his sister to pay attention to the situation here. Upon hearing this, he couldn't help but run out immediately: "When did you get married?"

After finding out what Soong Xiong was suspicious about, in the short span of less than five days, his daughter got married, and as his father, he still did not know.

"Evil creature!" Knocking on the table, Soong Xiong went upstairs angrily, with Qi Mushen following closely behind, he arrived at Soong Yinian's room.

Pulling Soong Yinian's arm, Soong Xiong raised his hand to slap her, but he couldn't do it.

Qi Mushen grabbed his wrist, his surroundings turning cold: "I respect you as my father, but if necessary, you can let the police interfere."

How could his father-in-law stop him from taking his wife home?

Hiding behind Qi Mushen, and holding onto his warm big palm, Soong Yinian looked at his father who had an unhappy expression, and was filled with guilt: "Father, I said I don't want to leave, don't force me."

She wanted to talk about her marriage later, but she didn't expect to be found out under such circumstances.

Soong Xiong's face was ashen as he pointed at her and said with hatred, "Sooner or later, I will die from your anger."

No matter what, he couldn't stop her. Moreover, if Qi Mushen could really treat his daughter well, why not make sure of it?

Seeing the two of them happily leaving, Soong Xiong instantly aged ten years in the empty room.