Warm marriage and pet: Mrs. Ji, good morning

Chapter 79 Dismayed
Lu Qingqing was startled, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but her face was calm: "What are you talking about?"

Mu Chengfeng let go of her abruptly, and stood up: "Jian Yan disappeared, did you do it?"

"Ah?" She pretended to be calm and surprised, "What does her disappearance have to do with me?"

"Don't think I don't know. The last time Jianyan and I were kidnapped, you actually sent someone to do it. You even asked Xia Zimeng to take the blame for you. If I don't pursue it, do you think I don't know anything?"

"You..." Lu Qingqing's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and refused to admit it: "I never did it, it was all done by Zimeng, I just helped her..."

"Heh," Mu Chengfeng suddenly sneered and interrupted her, "It's better that you didn't do it, otherwise..."

Otherwise, he didn't finish his sentence, but his cold and unfamiliar eyes made her shiver.

Mu Chengfeng took the coat and left. Lu Qingqing sat on the ground, clutching the carpet tightly with both hands, gnashing her teeth: "Jianyan!"

With the joining of Mu Chengfeng, the search and rescue team and scope have been expanded, but for two days and two nights, there is still no news of Jian Yan.

Uncle Fu pushed open the office door, and put the food in his hand in front of Ji Yuanhan: "Master, let's eat something."

In the past two days, Ji Yuanhan looked thin, with stubble all over his face, and thick dark circles under his eyes, nothing that no longer showed the torment he had suffered in the past two days.

"Still no news?" He looked up, the despair in his eyes hurt Uncle Fu severely.

Uncle Fu lowered his eyes and comforted him: "Although there is no news about Miss Jane, after searching for such a long time, there is no news that she is dead. Young master, you should take care of yourself first. Miss Jane is not dead. People who are lucky may be washed ashore by the river, and it may not be possible to be rescued."

Ji Yuanhan nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, you are right, it must be like this. She is still so young, she won't just die like this."

Uncle Fu looked at him, sighed softly, and walked out.

At night, Mu Chengfeng came to the detention center in city A.

Ling Na was brought in front of him. The moment she saw him, Ling Na shed tears: "Cheng Feng, I didn't kill anyone, you have to save me."

Mu Chengfeng looked at her coldly: "You killed my wife, and you still expect me to rescue you?"

Ling Na was taken aback, "Madam? Aren't you already divorced?"

"Didn't you watch the news?" He was referring to the news about remarriage.

Unbelief appeared on Linna's face. She struggled and wanted to go in front of him, but her hands were restrained by handcuffs, and she couldn't go there at all. She could only look at him stupidly, her eyes full of hope.

"As you said, the person you love the most is me..."

"The only one I like is my wife." Mu Chengfeng interrupted her fantasy coldly.

Ling Na was taken aback for a moment, and then a mocking smile rose from the corner of her mouth: "How is it possible?"

The door behind him opened, and a police officer in uniform walked in and put a document in front of him: "This is the indictment, can you see what's wrong?"

Mu Chengfeng reached out to take it, and looked at it lightly.

"Indictment?" Ling Na finally realized something, and panic appeared on her face: "Mu Chengfeng, you can't do this to me, you can't do this to me."

He looked up at her and asked with a smile: "If you tell me who ordered you to go, I might let you go."

"Instigate?" Ling Na was at a loss, "No one instigates, I happened to see Jian Yan in Jiangxin Square, so I just wanted to find her in the past, I didn't expect, I didn't expect..."

"On the surveillance screen, you strangled her to death." Mu Chengfeng's voice became colder by a third.

Ling Na shook her whole body, remembering that night, she hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, I didn't think about strangling her to death, I just... I just wanted to teach her a lesson, but as soon as I let go, she fell into the river. "Lingna finally collapsed, holding her headache and crying, "I really didn't mean to..."

……

In a dim, dilapidated room, bundles of dry firewood were piled up all around.

The door was locked tightly, and an old bowl was handed in from outside the window.

Jian Yan got up and walked over, took a broken bowl, a bowl of rice and a little country side dish, she has been locked up here for the past few days, and has always lived like this.

After finishing the meal, she put the bowl back on the window, and after a while, someone took the bowl away, and Jian Yan sat obediently in the corner again.

It's not that she didn't think about running away. In the past seven days, she had thought about running away all the time, but all she got in return was violent beatings. Now her body is covered in cuts and bruises.

In the past two days, she became quiet, no longer yelling, and no longer thinking about running away, because she found that this place is in the wilderness, even if she shouted her throat, no one would come to rescue her .

What she needs now is to recharge her energy and look for opportunities to escape, instead of wasting her efforts and being beaten for nothing, which will only make her die faster.

……

Half a month later, all search and rescue efforts came to a halt, and all hopes were dashed.The river is so big, even if it is searched, all that can be found are corpses, and Ji Yuanhan fell into an unprecedented decadence.

At this moment, he was lying on the sofa at home, staring blankly ahead, sitting motionless for an hour, not knowing what he was thinking.

Uncle Fu pushed the door open and entered. He was pushing a wheelchair, and Mrs. Ji was sitting in the wheelchair.

"Master, the old lady is here." Uncle Fu said softly.

Ji Yuanhan didn't seem to hear, but closed his eyes instead.

Mrs. Ji sighed, and Uncle Fu pushed her to him.

"Yuan Han, you can't come back from the dead. You torture yourself like this, aren't you digging out my heart? There are so many things about the Ji family, you just leave it alone, what exactly do you want to do?"

He closed his eyes and didn't respond.

"Listen to grandma, take a good rest for two days, and cheer up quickly. The Ji family still needs you to control it."

"Alas..." She sighed and shed tears, "Uncle Fu, tell him."

Ji Yuan Han Zuo opened his eyes and looked at Uncle Fu, his eyes were more blank than ever before.

Uncle Fu's heart twitched, and he said: "A corpse was salvaged from the riverside...it is probably Miss Jian..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Yuanhan suddenly sat up straight, the emptiness in his eyes became more and more frightening.

When Ji Yuanhan arrived at the mortuary, Mu Chengfeng just got the news and rushed over. The two looked at each other, without speaking, they pushed the door and went inside.

A corpse was lying there quietly, with a thin white cloth covering from head to feet, Ji Yuanhan suddenly felt weak under his feet and almost fell down.

The moment the white cloth was taken down, he seemed to hear the sound of his own heartbeat, as if it had stopped suddenly at that moment.

It was a female corpse, but it may have been deformed because it was soaked in the water for too long, and the whole body had doubled in size, and it was impossible to see the original appearance at all, but the clothes she was wearing were the same Jian Yan was wearing the same one that day, a light blue dress.

Mu Chengfeng clenched his fists tightly. He suddenly turned around and punched Ji Yuanhan fiercely in the face. So decadent.

"Don't you love her? Is this what you call love? She died in front of you like this..." Mu Chengfeng roared angrily, and suddenly couldn't continue. He took two steps back and sat on the ground slumped.

"In short, I'm the one who's sorry for you..." He murmured, tears streaming from his eyes.

Jiyuan Han suffered from a serious illness. After recovering from his illness, he lost a layer of weight. He decided to give up the management of the Ji family. He wanted to leave City A and go to France.

At this time, my friend Bruno suddenly came to visit. He didn't know about Jian Yan, and he asked with great interest: "What about Jian Yan? I came so far away, but she didn't come to pick me up? It's so embarrassing." gone."

Ji Yuanhan kept his mouth shut, and later Uncle Fu told him secretly: "Miss Jian and the young master broke up."

Originally, he thought Bruno would shut up if he explained it this way, but Uncle Fu didn't know Bruno's character, so he asked all the way: "What's wrong with you and Jian Yan? Why did you break up."

But Ji Yuanhan didn't answer him until he got off the car.

Bruno planned to stay in City A for another week. During this period, Ji Yuanhan did not entertain him. He is also a person who is used to freedom. Knowing that Ji Yuanhan was in a bad mood, he did not force him to accompany him. Collecting wind is also very pleasant.

When it was time to eat again, Jian Yan took the broken bowl from the window as usual, when the dog in the yard suddenly barked, looking through the window, a flash of surprise flashed in Jian Yan's eyes.

"Bruno?" Why is he here?

Outside the house, there was a conversation between a man and Bruno.

"Who are you?"

"Oh, hello, my name is Bruno, and I'm French." He extended his hand friendly.

The man in the yard who had been looking at Jian Yan looked him up and down, a little wary: "French? What are you doing here in the wilderness?"

"Oh, I'm here to gather folk tales." Bruno turned on the camera and his drawing board hanging on his chest, "I've run out of the mineral water I brought, can you use it as an excuse?"

As he spoke, he took out a hundred-yuan bill and stuffed it into the man's hand.

The man subconsciously glanced at the small room where Jian Yan was closed, probably thinking that she would have nothing to do with the Frenchman, so he casually pointed to the well next to him and said, "There's a well over there, go get water yourself .”

"Oh, yes, thank you."

After Bruno thanked him, he walked towards the well, while the man sat at the door of the house, watching him vigilantly.

"Ah, the well water in China is really sweet." Bruno sighed, full of emotion.

"Have you finished drinking? Leave as soon as possible." The man urged impatiently.

"I'll be fine soon, I'll be fine soon." Bruno said, while reaching out to untie the water bottle tied around his waist, he took a pot of well water and was about to leave.

Suddenly he turned his head and saw the small room where Jian Yan was locked. Jian Yan was standing inside, looking straight at him.

(End of this chapter)