"They kidnapped Tang Jiao because the overseas adoption group had an order. The other party was a guy who immigrated. He wanted to find a girl from a big family to give him a child, saying that this would ensure good genes."
"We arrived in time and Tang Jiao was not harmed."
Chen Yang shook his head, completely unimaginable that such a thing would happen.
He sighed and waved.
Chen Fang understood and asked the men in black suits to bring Tang Jiao out.
A few minutes later, hysterical crying could be heard, and Tang Jiao was almost carried out by men in black suits.
It was obvious that she was still in panic and couldn't figure out what had happened? She couldn't understand the fact that she had been rescued.
"Quiet."
Chen Yang was upset by the noise and gave a low drink.
Tang Jiao was startled and looked over at the sound with tears in her eyes.
She saw a man, surrounded by a group of stars in black suits, wearing a noble and majestic gold mask, looking at him majestically.
Tang Jiao was as silent as a cicada, not as arrogant and domineering as she usually was at home.
"I...I am the Tang family..."
She trembled and wanted to show her identity, and wanted to show the Tang family's brand in order to be treated well.
This is the only solution Tang Jiao can think of.
Chen Yang was originally full of anger, but seeing Tang Jiao's pitiful appearance, he didn't want to do anything to her?
He said calmly: "When the matter is over, someone will take you home."
"Remember, don't say what you shouldn't say."
Chen Yang didn't think Tang Jiao knew anything? It was just a casual instruction.
Tang Jiao nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and with the support of her black suit, she walked out with weak legs.
As she passed by, Tang Jiao glanced at Chen Yang again, her eyes fell on the golden mask full of historical sediment, and she asked out of nowhere:
"May I...may I know your name?"
Her voice was small and timid, and her whole body was still trembling. She looked up at Chen Yang, who was wearing the King Chen's gold mask. It felt like looking up to see the Buddha and the Lord, both humble and humble.
Chen Yang was startled for a moment. He had never heard Tang Jiao have such a gentle and timid voice.
"You can call me Prince Chen."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and took Tang Jiao out in a black suit.
"My name is Tang Jiao!"
"Can you remember my name..."
Tang Jiao turned her head and looked back, reluctant to leave, as if she wanted to engrave Chen Yang's appearance as the savior deeply in her heart.
She was afraid again, afraid of this mysterious, powerful, and majestic man who couldn't even remember her name.
Tang Jiao received no response and was sent home by the men in black suits in a daze.
When she entered the house, she saw Tang Wan and Su Hongyu welcoming them in surprise. She burst into tears and threw herself into the arms of her sister and mother.
While crying, Tang Jiao talked about what happened. Tang Wan and Su Hongyu turned pale with fright when they heard what Tang Jiao saw in the devil's cave.
The more Tang Jiao told him, the more Tang Jiao felt that the man under the golden mask had an upright image, deeply imprinted in the deepest part of her heart.
"I want to marry him!"
Tang Jiao blurted out unconsciously: "I must marry him!"