Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 97 My Sanity Has Lost Control
Jian Yi felt an unbearable dryness in her throat, which could not be relieved by alcohol. She stretched out her hands to hook Jin Yanchen's neck, and her faint fragrance floated in the moonlight. Jin Yanchen lazily hooked his neck, and his lazy posture made it easier for her to kiss him.

Jian Yi is now very skilled in kissing. Although half of her skills were learned from him, she would occasionally do something unique, such as suddenly biting his Adam's apple.

Jin Yanchen's breathing stagnated, he raised his head and his breathing became disordered for a moment, then he closed his palms around her waist and used force between his arms as if to hold her tightly.

The silent initiative was fought for, leaving only the sweet and ambiguous atmosphere in the air, and a laugh shook his chest.

Later, a phone call broke the atmosphere.

Jian Yi didn't know who the call was from, she only knew that Jin Yanchen's pupils shrank when he saw the number. He spoke in a hurry, explained clearly in a few words, and planned to leave almost immediately.

Before leaving, he did not forget to remind her: "I'll ask Cheng Ning to take you back."

Jian Yi shook her head and said that it was not too late now and she could take a taxi back by herself.

Jin Yanchen was also very anxious. The family doctor called and said that Old Mrs. Zhang fell while taking a bath in the bathroom. She was sent to the hospital and was now unconscious. The doctor urgently called her family members over.

He walked in a hurry, and the moment the door was opened, the cold wind swept in from outside.

Jian Yi took the black coat he often wore and then watched in silence as his deep-lined figure disappeared into the invisible shadows.

Jin Yanchen has been very busy recently. The company's affairs seem to have made him a little overwhelmed. Some rumors have changed their meaning after being passed around, saying that the famous Master Jin is fighting against his family for a woman.

Jian Yi smiled faintly after hearing this and didn't take it to heart.

How could she be worth him abandoning everything and ignoring her? Jian Yi knew her own weight too well, and because of this, she always kept her rationality within the rules.

The accident happened at this moment, as if they had been waiting for it. The moment he stepped out of the door, Jian Yi was forcibly dragged into a van by a group of people.

The dark and airless minivan, with all four windows sealed with black stickers, drove hurriedly onto the highway. The wind whistled in my ears, but nothing else could be heard.

Jian Yi realized that this was a premeditated kidnapping.

She could not perceive the time, and her eyes became sore from staying open for too long. Jian Yi blinked and it felt like a dream. Those plots that only happened in police and gangster movies happened to her like a dream.

She asked, "Why did you tie me up?"

"It's not kidnapping, we just invite Miss Jane to be our guest. Once the 24 hours are up, we will send you back immediately."

Jian Yi should be thankful that these people only blindfolded her. Their attitude towards her was not too bad. They tied her hands and threw her in a corner without making any sound. It seemed that they left her there alone.

One of them suddenly came over and said, "How about I do you a favor, Miss Jane? Do you believe in the sincerity of others? At this critical moment of life and death... there will be a good show to watch."

Jian Yi closed her eyes and stopped talking.
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On the other side, Jin Yanchen rushed to Mingde Hospital late at night. In the dead silent night, the white walls of the hospital stood like a ghost, and the white bricks and marble tiles contrasted with each other, and all he could see was a bleak white.

Jin Yanchen's breathing became rapid and he walked in with an almost pale face.

Cheng Ning was waiting for him outside the ward: "The old lady is fine. She needs to stay in bed for a while. She has been transferred to the ward for monitoring."

"Mr. Jin, would you like to take two pills?"

The lighting in the hospital was cold, shining straight down on Jin Yanchen, making his face look a little pale. His dark eyes were churning, and the accumulated past events came to a head again at this moment.

He waved his hand, resisting the urge to vomit and said to Cheng Ning, "Call home. It's too late today and I'm a little worried that I didn't send her home."

Cheng Ning responded and walked to the corridor to make a phone call in a low voice.

When the phone was connected, his face looked bad indeed. He glanced at me three or two times, and finally came running to report.

"I just called, and the security guard said that they didn't see Miss Jian come back. I called the school again, and Miss Jian was not there either. I asked them to send the video footage at the door, and Miss Zhong turned into the alley next to her and disappeared..."

Jin Yanchen's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and he almost shouted, "Then go find it quickly."

He had been very active these days, and Jin Yanchen could guess that the apparent calm would not last long, but he did not expect that this tear would be torn from Jian Yi.

As he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he had lost his composure. He had never been so panicked before. Jin Yanchen pressed his eyebrows hard and forced himself to regain his senses. He lowered his voice and ordered, "Go contact Lin Qingruan. I'll go back to the old house."

When Jin Yanchen arrived, Jin Ming was drinking tea inside.

He brewed a pot of Wild Silver Needle Tea and slowly poured the tea into the cup. When he saw Jin Yanchen striding in, he just smiled and held out his hand to offer him a cup of tea.

Jin Yanchen didn't have the leisure to savor this pot of tea.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Le Ming say, "Come and play the next game with me."

Jin Yanchen stood there without moving, his thoughts racing. He took off the agarwood beads from his wrist, held them in his hand and knocked them on the table, adopting a negotiating tone.

"You can state the conditions first."

Jin Changming found it funny: "We are father and son, not business partners."

"Not even a game?" Jin Ming smiled and threw the chess piece back, "Yanchen, you lost your composure."

Jin Yanchen laughed coldly: "I don't know what the meaning of my father doing this is, but I think you shouldn't touch her anyway. This behavior is too despicable and shameful."

"Don't you think it's a bit ridiculous to talk about nobility with a businessman?" Jin Ming smiled, the wrinkles under his eyes showed the traces of time. His face still had the charm of his youth, but now it was filled with the elegance of time.

"To be honest, you are my favorite son. You are calm, rational, and always have a broad view of the overall situation. But I am always worried about handing over the power to you. You lack ambition and desire, the desire to move up."

Jin Yanchen curled the corners of his lips, understanding what this meant.

He laughed casually, with a hint of self-mockery, and his slightly raised eyes swept across the courtyard outside the hall. His gaze was cold and lonely. He had stepped on the lives of many people to sit in this seat, and he really couldn't think of a reason to move forward.

Jin Ming put down the teacup: "The person is safe. If you can find him tonight, you will be the master of this family from now on. If you can't find him——"

"Yanchen, I can only say that this world is ruled by the strong."

This is a challenge to the authority of father and son, and also a potential wave of power change.

Jin Yanchen clenched his fists tightly. He felt that his life had reached a point where he had to move forward. He would not be a fish to be slaughtered at will, and he never lost in the game between black and white.

He mobilized all his connections to look for her, but each one of them turned out to be a drop in the ocean. Jin Yanchen returned to the eastern suburbs alone. This place used to be bright and shiny, but now it was plunged into darkness.

The silence was a bit like the hospital he had just visited, so low that there was almost no sign of life.

The expression on Jin Yanchen's face became more and more solemn. The hour hand slowly moved downwards and the countdown scale ticked away. He could no longer hold back and kicked over the low stool beside him.

When Mo Yucheng arrived in the night, he just heard a loud noise upstairs.

He was stunned. He had never seen Jin Yanchen so angry.

Mo Yucheng raised his hand and pressed his shoulder: "Yanchen, calm down."

He carefully analyzed the situation: "The old man probably knows about you and that girl. Keeping a woman outside is nothing. The key point is that you care too much about her. The reason for not getting married is not valid, and you are unwilling to marry someone to keep at home."

"The old man's move has two meanings. One is to tell you to recognize the situation. He is still the master of the family. The other is to test your feelings. The more you lose your composure, the less likely this girl will stay with you."

How could Jin Yanchen not know this truth?

But he couldn't ignore Jian Yi and couldn't tolerate her being in unknown danger for even a minute.

He grabbed Mo Yucheng's sleeve and said in an almost hopeless tone -
"Yu Cheng, my mind has gone out of control."

　It's time to start a little torture, but it won't be long.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)