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An Xiashang had accompanied Mo Yeyue all the way to the main gate of the Mo Estate.

Outside the car, she watched with reluctance.

"Hurry up and go back, you shouldn't have come out." Mo Eversnow urged as he sat in the car.

"Ye Han, be careful." An Qian nodded her head. In order to prevent him from worrying too much, she had distracted him. After saying this, she and Madam Rong turned and entered the old mansion.

The car outside the door started up its engine and drove off into the distance.

"Bang …" "Bang …"

In the sky, the sound of fireworks blossoming above their heads rang out. An Qian raised her head and glanced at the sky full of colors, but then she slowly disappeared.

"It's the new year." She stopped and muttered.

"Yes, second young mistress." Mama Rong nodded.

An Qian turned her head and looked at the empty door. He originally thought that he would be able to stay with Ye Han to celebrate New Year today. He didn't expect such a big thing to happen. It looked like he might not be able to return tonight.

She withdrew her gaze and looked at the door of the mansion. There was a handsome figure standing outside the door, looking at her silently.

It was the Black Night Wind!

"Second Young Mistress, it's cold outside, let's go back inside." "Soon, the New Year's Eve dinner will begin." Mother Rong whispered.

"Alright." An Qian nodded. Raising his head, he looked towards the door, but Mo Yefeng had already disappeared.

The preparations for the New Year's Eve meal were very sumptuous. The relatives that came to attend the meal did not let Mo Yeyue's absence affect their mood at all. Everyone was in a good mood. As they ate delicious food, Goldman Sachs began to talk about something.

The atmosphere was pretty good.

The old man was in a good mood today, so he even had a drink with Mo Yefeng.

Along the way, Yun Hua also came to greet his grandfather. He nodded to the rest of the group, exchanged a glance with An Qian, and then left. He could not stay in the house to celebrate the new year. His mother, the woman with the disfigured face, was still waiting for him in the restricted area. He wondered when Yun Hua and Yun Ye would meet again.

The old man had given everyone a big red packet, and children's favorite thing was to receive one. One by one, they lined up in front of Mo Qiuyi, cupped their fists, and bowed, "Grandfather, congratulations on getting rich, bring me a red packet."

It made everyone break out in laughter.

An Qian sat to one side, a warm smile on her face as she watched the cozy scene. All of a sudden, he raised his gaze, and his gaze met Mo Yefeng's gaze unerringly.

Mo Yefeng seemed to not realize that he was about to meet her gaze. A hint of astonishment flashed across Mo Hongyi's eyes. Without batting an eyelid, he quietly avoided opening his eyes. At the same time, An Qian also felt awkward.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the relatives were arranged to stay at the Flowing Water Garden. On the other hand, An Qian and Mother Rong returned to the Waterfir Courtyard.

"Aiya, why is it so cold today?" "Aunt Rong pushed open the door and walked in, supporting An Qian with her arms." Second Young Madam, go slowly. "

An shallowly responded. Lowering his head, he adjusted the collar of his coat and sped up his pace.

Mama Rong closed the door and followed him in.

They didn't notice that a handsome figure was standing beneath a large tree a short distance behind them. Ye Zichen gazed at the entrance of the Aqua Tree. Only when the figures of the two women disappeared from his line of sight did the figure turn around.

After entering the room, he changed his shoes at the entrance before entering the room.

"Second Young Mistress, you've been tired for the whole night, you should rest early." Mother Rong said considerately.

"Yes." An Qian nodded indifferently, seemingly absent-minded.

"Second Young Master will be fine, please do not not not sleep because of this. "Think more about the child in your womb."

"I know, Mother Rong, thank you." An Qian smiled.

After washing up, he laid down on his comfortable bed. She wanted to send a message to Mo Ye Han, but the thought of him anxiously searching for Ji Chuyang at this time and contacting him at this time might disrupt his train of thought and judgement. In the end, he gave up.

"Drip. Drip." A message came through WeChat.

An Qian was about to fall asleep when she heard the sound. She turned around and reached for her phone from the bedside table.

When he opened it, he found that it was a message from Gu Ruoyun.

He was curious, why did she send him a message today? An shallowly tapped open the message board. It was a picture of a man's back. An shallowly recognized the back view of Ji Chuyang with a single glance.

His heart instantly thumped.

Didn't Ji Chuyang get kidnapped? How did Gu Ruolin get a picture of him? Whether she knew about Ji Chuyang or not, she still had news of him.

'What do you mean? ' An shallowly edited a message and passed it through.

Drip, drip. WeChat sent another message, "Chu Yang is fine."

Ji Chuyang was fine? What do you mean? Had he not been kidnapped? But Ye Han had said that he didn't get in contact with him and was kidnapped.

She held back the ten thousand question marks in her mind and asked, "So?"

'So... I was the one who was kidnapped. ' After the conversation sent out this news, he even smiled.

An Qian was confused! What did it mean?

How did Gu Ruoyun know about Ji Chuyang? Furthermore …

'What are you trying to say, Miss Gu? '

'I've already told you everything I want to say. We'll be waiting for Mo Yeyue to fall into his trap! '

An Qian looked at this string of words, and her heart began to tremble.

She vaguely realized that Mo Yeyhan would be ambushed today! The person who sent the message to her was definitely not Gu Ruoyun, but the person who plotted Ji Chuyang's disappearance tonight. He would definitely lay down an inescapable trap and wait for Mo Yeyue to take the initiative to go over.

An Qian quickly got up from the bed, put on her clothes, and went downstairs.

At this time, Madam Rong and the rest had already returned to their rooms to rest. No one knew that An Shuang had ran out by herself.

An Qian was so nervous that she forgot that she was pregnant. She didn't even bother to call for an EPA car as she ran towards the main entrance. Suddenly, a figure jumped out from behind a tree on the side of the road and pulled her back.

"What are you doing?"

An Qian was frightened to the point that her whole body quivered. This sound...

She took a closer look and realized that it was actually Mo Yeyue. "Big brother, I …"

Mo Yefeng sized her up and asked with furrowed brows, "You're going out?"

"Yes, big brother. I don't have time to explain it to you, I …" As she spoke, An Qian was about to leave.

"No." The ink-covered night wind suddenly opened his mouth to stop him. Where are you going so late? Don't forget, you are pregnant right now. "

"Ye Han is in trouble!" An Qian was getting anxious as she spoke in a deep voice.