Marriage is a Long Journey: Husband, Be Obedient

As soon as song yannuan got out of the men's room, he felt a pain in the back of his head and his legs fell to the ground.

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The man pounded wildly on the door of the men's room and clamped his legs.

The door was suddenly opened, and Han Yichen with a black face stepped out.

The man was stunned at first. He soon restrained his shouting face and squeezed in from Han Yichen.

He had just stopped outside the men's room when he was hit in the face by an oncoming punch.

"Han Yichen! Where did you get wennuan!" The opposite is the angry Shen Shiqian. Even though he knows that today is just a play, it is of great significance to Shen Shiqian.

Han Yichen made a mess.

"You talk! Where did you get warm!"

Han Yichen leaned against the wall and licked his mouth with his tongue. This guy has a good hand. He has tasted the smell of blood.

"Where did she go? What did you ask me to do?"

"I asked you what to do!" Shen Shiqian came forward and lifted Han Yichen's collar. "Qi Wei has been caught by me. He said you let him pull the brake!"

Shen Shiqian's eyes glared at Han Yichen angrily and wished he could eat him in one bite!

Han Yichen smiled. "What are you looking for her to do? That bitch likes to play with men in her hands. First I, then you, regret when you get into her bed. The reason why I did this today is to save you, save you from fire and water, and let you invest less junk stock!"

Han Yichen spoke eloquently. His words made the anger in Shen Shiqian's eyes more prosperous!

"Cousin!" Shen Xin ran over from a distance. "What are you doing? If you were photographed by a reporter, it would be big!"

Then Shen Xin came to pick Shen Shiqian's hand, "you still don't let go!"

Shen Shiqian angrily released Han Yichen's collar, "I'll let you go today!"

Shen Xin turned to Han Yichen with a trace of dissatisfaction. "Han Yichen, why are you everywhere? Do you know how much effort our company spent with Shen group to make today's engagement banquet? Now you've screwed it up!"

"Make? What do you mean by that?" Han Yichen couldn't help but slowly raise his head and look at Shen Xin.

Shen Xin's eyes dodged, "don't care so much. Where did you get wennuan? You handed her over!"

Han Yichen's eyes dimmed, "she's gone."

"Han Yichen, do you believe I smoke you?" Shen Shiqian has to come forward and is stopped by Shen Xin.

Han Yichen looked at Shen Shiqian's eyes a little bad. I really can't see what's good about this man. Song yannuan even refused!

"Shen Shiqian, don't think I'm Han Yichen!"

When Shen Xinli saw that they were going to stick up again, he stopped between them. "What are you doing now? The top priority is to get wennuan back quickly!"

Han Yichen returned to his senses, stopped worrying about Shen Shiqian and turned away.

"You..."

"Cousin, you are so impulsive!" Shen Xin can't help pushing Shen Shiqian and complaining, "if you are photographed by the media, your image of the modest childe will be destroyed. I'll stabilize everyone at the banquet. Go and get wennuan back quickly!"

Shen Shiqian took a deep breath, no longer looked at Han Yichen, folded and walked to the other side.

Han Yichen just walked to the corner of the corridor and saw Qi Wei. He couldn't come anywhere for a moment.

Instantly reached out and grabbed Qi Wei's collar, "what's the matter with you?"

"Mr. Han ~" Qi Wei stretched out his hand and pointed out the window.

"What are you talking about?" Han Yichen was completely impatient. He wished he could throw Qi Wei out of the window.

"Mr. Han ~ Miss Song!"

Hearing this, Han Yichen couldn't help looking out in the direction of Qi Wei's fingers. He only saw the van close the door. For a moment, he saw song yannuan wearing a corner of his red dress.

"Hello!" Han Yichen quickly let Qi Wei go and shouted at the window.

But the van turned a deaf ear and went away.

At this time, Han Yichen realized the seriousness of the problem. He was cold and turned to press the elevator button.

After repeatedly pressing several times, he hurried into the stairwell regardless of others.

"Mr. Han ~" Qi Wei chased him, but where is the shadow of Han Yichen, "Mr. Han ~"

He was so anxious that he stamped his foot, "what should I do? Should I call the police?"

Han Yichen ran downstairs down the stairs, but even with the fastest speed, the van disappeared after he ran out of the hotel.

He reached out and touched his hair. He couldn't help cursing, "shit!"

Then he took out his mobile phone and the other party answered the phone soon.

"Mr. Han, do you want to call the police?"

Han Yichen gasped, "no, help me investigate the license plate number 2456 and see who the owner is?"

With that, Han Yichen walked quickly to the parking lot. He quickly got in the car and ran away.

Only with the memory just now, Han Yichen chased in the direction of the van.

Just halfway across the intersection, Han Yichen reluctantly stopped.

Soon the phone rang and Han Yichen answered quickly, "how about it?"

"Mr. Han, the car you asked me to investigate just now is a scrapped vehicle, and the owner has passed away." Qi Wei said softly at the other end of the phone, with regret in his voice.

Then the anxious voice said, "Mr. Han, why don't we call the police!"

"No!" Han Yichen categorically interrupted him, "before we don't know what the other party is trying to do, we don't act rashly."

Soon Han Yichen thought of one thing, "has song yannuan's mobile phone positioning been turned on?"

Song yannuan now uses a mobile phone for his marriage. At that time, in order to cope with his errands, Han Yichen handed it over to Qi Wei.

"I opened it when I bought it for Miss Song!"

Han Yichen saw a glimmer of hope, "OK, leave the rest to me."

Hang up, Han Yichen quickly locates song yannuan's mobile phone and looks at her position moving rapidly on the map. Han Yichen stepped on the accelerator again and drove away from the intersection.

In the van, song yannuan, who was stuck to his mouth, kept twisting.

The cell phone on the co driver rang, and the man wearing a mask reached for it.

"How's it going?"

"Smooth." The man answered succinctly.

Song yannuan uttered a cry of "sobbing" again. After hearing the next words, he was startled into a cold sweat.

"Do well this time. I don't want to see her again."

"I see."

Their conversation was cold and inhumane. It seemed that song yannuan was just an ant everywhere on the ground. It didn't matter if he stepped on it. Song yannuan was even more nervous. She raised her bound legs and kept kicking the back door in an attempt to attract the attention of other vehicles.

The man with a black mask in the front row couldn't help looking at her, "if you keep making trouble, I'll kill you now!"