Young Master Chu’s Guide to Spoiling his Wife

"Where?" Chu Yichen's voice was on the phone, "I just arrived at the airport."

Using a private jet, Chu Yichen lit a cigarette after he got down and rushed to the destination immediately after hearing the answer.

"Yichen?" An Chenglang looked up at Chu Yixuan, watched him nod, and continued to work on his own.

After two o'clock in the morning, Chu Yichen finally arrived. After understanding the situation, he turned over Gu Xiaoxiao's mobile phone and said nothing.

Chu Yixuan patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Ok."

Chu Yichen replied softly, his expression unchanged.

Now it is meaningless to report to the police. Their methods are not as reliable as their own.

"Chenglang, go back to the hotel." Turning his head and looking at An Chenglang, Chu Yichen walked out and said. An Chenglang left with the computer in his arms, Wang Yang looked at him hesitantly, knowing that he would not have a computer again...

Back at the hotel, several people were sitting in the room busy with their own affairs. Both men in the video are wearing gloves, so it is impossible to find their fingerprints.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was five o'clock in the morning.

"found it!"

An Chenglang's eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised while watching the freeze-frame picture on the screen. He said to the two people who came closer: "Here is the last."

An Chenglang was referring to a certain village on the edge of the city. He immediately sent someone to investigate. Chu Yichen stood in front of the window and smoked his hand. No one could see his impetuous mood.

From when Gu Xiaoxiao was taken away to when they found out, there was an interval of six or seven hours. If the criminal wants to leave, it is enough to leave Guangzhou.

In addition, the other party did not call for a long time. So it is not clear whether the purpose is to ask for money or what to do. And this is also the point that makes Chu Yichen the most uneasy.

Every minute and every second is suffering. If this happens, the biggest responsibility lies with oneself.

Chu Yichen took a deep breath, without any desire to speak.

At 9:30 in the morning, Gu Xiaoxiao's phone, who had been quiet for a long time, finally rang.

After winking with An Chenglang, Chu Yichen answered the phone.

"Hello." Chu Yichen spoke softly, and said to the other party: "I just want to know if my wife is safe now."

"She's safe, you are ready for two billion, and you are not allowed to call the police, otherwise we will tear up the ticket immediately."

"Yes." Chu Yichen responded directly without thinking about it. "But I want to talk to my wife first."

The other party was silent for a moment, and Chu Yichen looked at An Chenglang. Seeing An Chenglang say a few words silently, he nodded and continued to deal with the person on the other end of the phone.

His hands were tied and his eyes were blindfolded.

Gu Xiaoxiao didn't know where it was, but when she woke up, she was already here.

There was still pain in the back of his head, Gu Xiaoxiao recalled the last memory, and suddenly understood what true fear was.

Kidnapping is a very unfamiliar word in Gu Xiaoxiao's 20-year career. But now, it really happened to her.

The door creaked and was pushed open, and Gu Xiaoxiao's body trembled.

Listening to the footsteps getting closer, she gritted her teeth tightly, not knowing what they wanted to do.

"Say a word."

The phone was rudely pressed to Gu Xiaoxiao's ear, the tape on his mouth was torn off, and the middle-aged man sternly ordered Gu Xiaoxiao.

Gu Xiaoxiao didn't know who was on the other end of the phone, so when Chu Yichen's low voice entered Gu Xiaoxiao's ears, her nose became sore in an instant.