C78 Abduction

She raised her head slightly and met his persistent yet cold eyes. The depths of her eyes were filled with her own shadow. She looked at him, but her eyes were sore.

What hurt her was not his rudeness, but the lack of courage.

"Tell me, are you really a girl, right?" In his extreme joy, he suddenly grabbed her neck and fiercely asked with bloodshot eyes.

Qian Xun sniffed his body and extended his hand to stroke his hair. However, he suddenly flipped over. That hand of his fell into the air, at a loss of what to do.

"You can go. I don't want to see you again." As if he didn't see her, he picked up the clothes on the floor and threw them at her, then put them back on his own. With this sudden sentence, he went upstairs, not even giving her the space to speak.

Even though the heating was on, Qian Xun suddenly felt that his hands and feet were cold. She had made up her mind to tell him everything. In his sudden attitude, she felt like she had been struck with a rod. She had been unable to recover from it for a long time.

Was he finally going to give her up? When she was ready to go with him, he let her go. This was not so much an outburst as a ceremony for him to let go.

Wasn't this what she had always wanted? Why was it that when this moment really came, he didn't feel relaxed at all, but instead felt sad?

She wanted to stop him, but she was the one who had always rejected him. Now that he had let go, what other position did she have to confess?

So it turned out that some things were really missed once they were missed.

As he walked out of the villa, the cold wind was blowing on his body. Only then did Qian Xun realize that his coat was still in his bedroom. He wanted to go back and retrieve it, but he stopped himself from doing so.

She had answered yes, but the next moment he said he didn't want to see her again. The child had also been manipulated by others to prove that it had nothing to do with him. Most likely, his conviction had been shaken. If she were to return now, she would have turned into a laughable act.

Ji Junyang stood on top of the building as he watched her leave.

The weather outside was obviously this cold, but that woman stubbornly refused to turn around and take her clothes away.

It wasn't that he hadn't heard her words, but perhaps she had denied it for too long. He suddenly found it hard to believe his ears. He wanted to be sure again, but the voice at the end told her to leave.

Perhaps, subconsciously, he was afraid that she would deny it again. He was afraid that she really wasn't the person he was looking for. If she did admit it, she would either stop him or follow him upstairs.

But she didn't.

Even in this cold snow, she was unwilling to come back and take away her clothes, avoiding him like a torrential flood. That kind of ruthlessness made her feel as if only the man in the waittingbar was her concern.

Ji Junyang watched her frail figure disappear into the darkness of the night. Only after a long while did he pick up the phone from the table.

"Lin Feng, no matter what method you use, go and find out Ivy's background. Also, go and take a look at who was the one that destroyed Waittingbar tonight."

That man was not as simple as he looked. The owner of the bar was probably just hiding his identity. How easy could it be for a man to wipe away his past? I don't know why she made friends with him.

Lin Feng naturally accepted the order.

Ji Junyang continued, "In addition, investigate who the real father of Wen Jing is."

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment on the other end of the line, "Director Ji, can you still not dispel your doubts about Miss Wen?"

Ji Junyang looked out the window at the dark sky, "I trust my intuition."

Lin Feng did not know how to reply, so she simply replied, "Okay."

Even though he had watched his boss obsess over that woman for many years, in the end, because he wasn't involved, he couldn't fully understand the bitterness of it. She only felt that if she missed out on such a man with such a long relationship, it would be her loss.

Ji Junyang hung up the phone with Lin Feng and dialed another number.

"Young Master Ji, I heard that your wedding date has already been set. Shouldn't I prepare a big gift for you? Let me think about what I should give you …"

Ji Junyang snorted lightly, "I'll leave the gift with you first. There will be a day when I will get you to give it to me. But now, you have to keep a close eye on the Xiao family's movements."

That person laughed lowly, "Don't you feel assured when I do things? But don't forget what you promised me. "

"I, Ji Junyang, will not easily agree to such a promise. But once I do, I will fulfill it." However, in this world, there were always people who would break their promise.

That person turned around and laughed loudly, "Alright, based on your words, I will definitely let your wedding flourish. Do you think I should steal the bride or the groom's? "I think the effect of stealing the groom will be even more sensational. The dignified CEO of the Ji clan has a male predisposition. I think it would be interesting just thinking about it."

Ji Junyang's face turned ashen, "You're the only one who can think of such a despicable method."

"Don't mention it. There are times when bad moves can have unexpected effects. If you are forced to the point where you can't do anything, don't forget to come and find me. I will definitely do my best to help." The man's tone was sloppy.

"F * ck off." Ji Junyang replied with a single word.

"Don't, your temper is so bad. Could it be that you're afraid that the little girl hiding somewhere misunderstood that you're a male? If that's the case, then that's really too ridiculous." The man laughed like a madman.

Ji Junyang hung up the phone.

After walking for an unknown amount of time in the cold wind and snow, Qian Xun's body was completely numb from the cold.

As they passed by the entrance, the security guard looked at her strangely. Perhaps it was because her appearance was a little cool in this kind of snowy night, but people thought that it was just her demeanor that she didn't want to get hot.

She didn't care how the passersby looked at her. She only felt a heavy, uncomfortable feeling in her heart. The cold wind was entering her body through her sweater, chilling her to the bone. He finally reached the side of the street where he could wait for the train. He crouched down and hid in the lee of the sign.

The black car was like a specter of the dark night, quietly stopping beside her. The two burly men got out and approached her like lightning. They covered her mouth from behind and pulled her into the car.

Qian Xun was frightened by this sudden scene. She struggled wildly as the word "kidnapping" popped up in her mind. She wanted to scream for help, but no sound came out.

The cold winter night, the pedestrians on the street were few and far between. Occasionally, there would be a few who would scrunch up their bodies and hurry back and forth, looking straight ahead. The cars on the road sped past without anyone noticing anything unusual.

Qian Xun was ruthlessly shoved into the car as two men grabbed her from left to right.

As soon as she was free, she shouted, "Who are you, and why did you kidnap me?"

"Miss Wen, long time no see." A steady voice entered her ears, followed by the dim yellow lights of the car being turned on.

Only now did Qian Xun realize that there was another person sitting opposite to her. He was about fifty years old, and his entire body was black. He was hidden in the dark, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

"Who are you? "Why are you capturing me? Where are you capturing me?" She could see the scenery moving outside the window, the neon lights flashing in through the windows, the man's face clearly familiar.

"We met five years ago." the man reminded him.

Qian Xun frowned. It was five years ago again. "You are Manager Ding."

Ding Minghua nodded, "Miss Wen's memory is quite good."

Five years ago, Ji Junyang's mother found her and this loyal housekeeper stood by her side.

"Then, why did Steward Ji look for me after five years?" Naturally, Qian Xun didn't think that anything good would happen to her. There were too many dirt in this world that she had personally witnessed.

"I didn't expect that after five years, our young master would still find you. Sigh …" It was like being in the midst of endless depression.

The two men by her side held her down so tightly that she couldn't move. Qian Xun struggled to break free as he looked at Ji Yunshu warily. "If Butler Ji has anything to say, just say it directly. There's no need to beat around the bush."

Ding Minghua suddenly smiled and showed an unfriendly expression. The two men released their hold on her, pushed open the door, got back into the front seat, and raised a soundproof fender.

In that short moment, only the two of them were left. Those two people from before were clearly well-trained.

"Miss Wen is a smart person. Since someone can change the result of your daughter's DNA, taking her life is only a matter of time." It was as if their lives were nothing more than grass in their eyes.

"As expected, it was your doing." However, before this, Qian Xun thought that Xiao Yannan had done it. But now, it seemed that it was not enough.

"Who it is is not important. The Madam only asked me to come here to remind Miss Wen that if you speak in front of the Young Master and think twice about it, you will be at a disadvantage." Ding Minghua had a serious look on his face.

Qian Xun sneered. The feeling of being imperceptibly suppressed was really uncomfortable. She was being controlled by others everywhere, as if her life was a lower class. "What if I told him the truth?"

"Then how can Miss Wen explain how she ended up on the street in such a sorry state?" Ding Minghua laughed loudly, as if he had seen through everything.

Qian Xun grew wary. "You two keep an eye on Ji Junyang."

This was too scary. Born in a family like that, his every move was restrained by others without the slightest freedom. He had to scheme at all times and take every step with caution. Ji Junyang, how have you endured these years?

Ding Minghua said, "Madam, this is for the good of the young master. Miss Wen, you will only be a burden to the young master." Young Master and Miss Yannan will have their wedding next month, and Madam will not let you take over the Ji Family. As for your daughter, Madame will also not recognize her as the granddaughter of the Ji Family. "

Qian Xun heard the furious voice in his own blood vessels, "Manager Ding, allow me to say something that doesn't sound quite right. If you don't make any noise, you'll make it seem like you're disturbing my life one by one. I am truly not interested in this kind of inhumane, so-called 'top class home'. I would also not allow my daughter to grow up in this kind of cold and detached family, so please rest assured your wife that I, Wen QianXun, have never once treasured the position of Young Mistress of the Ji Family. "