Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Zhan Mochen thanked Bai Yucong and went to see Mr. Zhan with a heavy heart.

He didn't mention the dissatisfaction of the Bai family, but took the initiative to ask about the past grievances between the Zhan family and other families.

"Yan Yan's recent accidents, I always feel that someone is coming towards our Zhan family. Grandpa, how many of our Zhan family's rivals back then are there now?"

"No, not even one." Mr. Zhan answered with absolute certainty without even thinking about it.

"In the past few days since the child's accident, I have been thinking a lot at home, and I have also doubted the possibility of seeking revenge. But those who had enmity with our Zhan family back then have been resolved by my hands. The two families who were fighting to the death, They have all gone abroad. Even if they come back and want to attack our Zhan family, they won't be able to have so much energy."

"That's true." Zhan Mochen nodded in agreement, with deeper doubts in his deep eyes.

It has been five days since the twins disappeared. If the people behind it had not been planning in China for a long time, it would have been impossible to achieve such a seamless level.

However, Mr. Zhan still blamed himself.

"In the final analysis, the reason why the twins disappeared this time was because I was too flamboyant and insisted on hosting a hundred-day banquet, which gave others an opportunity... My time has passed. I really shouldn't show off and insist on going out. This limelight.”

Mr. Zhan's voice was full of loneliness and self-blame.

"Grandpa, the root cause of this matter is not you. Please stop blaming yourself. Others have their own plans. Even if we keep our children at home all day long, what should come will always come."

Zhan Mochen raised his head and looked at Mr. Zhan, comforting him slowly.

But Mr. Zhan shook his head and refused to say anything more.

Obviously, Mr. Zhan also had a knot in his heart because of the disappearance of the twins.

As long as the twins are not found again, the dark cloud hanging over the Zhan family will not dissipate.

No amount of relief and comfort seems particularly pale at this time.

Zhan Mochen didn't say anything more, stood up and left.

After leaving the old house, with the bodyguard driving in front, Zhan Mochen took out his mobile phone and planned to check the situation at Cuiping Mountain.

Mr. Wen has disappeared, but Wen's Villa in Cuiping Mountain is still there.

Zhan Mochen has sent Lao Dao to Wen's Villa. After a few days, news should come back.

But as soon as he opened the screen of his mobile phone, Mrs. Bai called.

Mrs. Bai's voice was very excited: "Mo Chen, come back soon, there is news!"

"squeak--"

The bodyguard also heard Madam Bai's voice, subconsciously braked suddenly and turned around quickly.

Zhan Mochen left and came back again, returning to his old house again.

Song Jing and Bai Chongbu received the news from Zhan Mochen and rushed over quickly.

Mrs. Bai had already handed her mobile phone to Zhan Mochen, and there was a message on her mobile phone from an unknown number.

"Ten miles away, Wujiang Gallery."

The message only contained these seven words, and there was no other information.

But Zhan Mochen's first reaction was that this news was always related to twins.

When Song Jing and Bai Chongbu arrived, Zhan Mochen was already preparing to set off with his people.

"There is indeed a Wujiang Gallery in Haicheng. It must be related to children. I'll go and have a look."

"Then be careful, we will pick you up."

Song Jing and Bai Chongbu took a look at the news and felt that it should be the name of a place, and their spirits were somewhat lifted.

It has been five days and there has been no news since the child disappeared.

The person who took the child away had no clues and made no demands from them. They could not even determine whether the other party came for people or money.

Now that the other party has finally taken action, this is good news.

Zhan Mochen nodded and quickly rushed to Wujiang Gallery with his people.Wujiang Gallery is indeed not far from the Zhan family's old residence, a distance of ten miles.

When he was sure of this, Zhan Mochen's heart suddenly sank.

They couldn't find any information about the other party, but the other party knew his whereabouts as well as if he had a locator installed on him.

How else to explain this precise distance?

If the other party has the ability to quietly track his whereabouts, then this matter will be really tricky.

Zhan Mochen raised his head and glanced at the Wujiang Gallery sign in front of him, took out his cell phone and gave Ding Hao another instruction.

He doesn't care who the other party is or what the other party wants to do. As long as the other party's people are here, no one can leave today!

The luxurious and low-key light of Rolls-Royce shines at the entrance of Wujiang Gallery.

The car door opened, and a tall and steady figure stepped out of the car and strode towards the gallery.

The gallery manager who was greeting guests at the gallery door suddenly widened his eyes.

He poked the waiter next to him: "Go quickly and inform the boss that Master Zhan is here!"

"Master Zhan?" The waiter had never seen Zhan Mochen in person. He was very excited for a moment and hurriedly ran to inform the boss.

When the boss heard the news, he ran out quickly, just in time to greet Zhan Mochen who had already entered the door.

"Master Zhan's visit really makes our gallery shine..."

The boss flattered me and was very happy.

Although I don’t know why Mr. Zhan suddenly came to see a small art exhibition, as long as Mr. Zhan comes, his gallery will soon become famous in Haicheng.

Facing the boss's enthusiasm, Zhan Mochen just nodded lightly, narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and swept his cold eyes over the crowds of people streaming in and out of the gallery hall.

When the gallery owner met Zhan Mochen's gaze, his heart dropped inexplicably, and he realized something was wrong.

"Master Zhan, what are you..."

"I'm looking for someone to lend you the gallery. All irrelevant people should leave."

"Yes, yes, I'll close the door right now, close the door right now!"

The gallery owner didn't know what Zhan Ye wanted to do in such a big move, but he had better do what Zhan Ye said.

The gallery owner quickly made an excuse, saying that there was a temporary problem with the gallery's equipment. In order to avoid everyone having a bad viewing experience, today's art exhibition was temporarily canceled.

The manager and gallery service staff didn't know what happened, but they followed the boss's instructions and quickly evacuated the guests.

Most of the guests didn't care about this little thing and left quickly.

There were also a few people who bought tickets at high prices and were reluctant to leave. They left with satisfaction only after the gallery owner promised to watch the exhibition for free next time.

Zhan Mochen watched these guests leave one by one with cold eyes without any obstruction.

Anyway, Ding Hao and the people from Song Jing are already waiting outside. Everyone who goes out from here will be investigated for at least three generations.

The key now is inside the gallery.

Zhan Mochen turned to look at the frightened gallery owner, his eyes slightly cold.

"Open all the rooms here, remember, it's all."

"Yes, come with me!"

The gallery owner is also a good person. At this time, he has roughly guessed that Zhan Ye is so mobilized to turn his place upside down.

As for what he was looking for, he didn't dare to ask.

The gallery is not small in size, with a total of three floors. In addition to three large exhibition halls, there are dozens of large and small rooms used to store paintings and tools.

Zhan Mochen and his men each took a few people and started searching the three floors at the same time. (End of chapter)