When Chen Yan turned around and saw Zhang Qian, he was stunned. He almost waved his hand and put the pad on her forehead.
"Mom, it's not what you think."
"It's not what I thought, what is it like? Tell me? If this belongs to Hongluan, then that's fine. I will forgive your personal hobby, but this belongs to another woman, and it belongs to Hongluan.
My secretary, you...you, I really don’t know how to say hello to you, why don’t you throw it away, I can pretend you didn’t see it, but only this time!”
Chen Yan grasped the pad tightly: "Mom, you can't throw this away now. I don't have time to explain now. I have to go first if I have an emergency."
He left as if running for his life.
Leaving Zhang Qian, who was stomping her feet, with a look of hatred on her face: "This son-in-law is good at everything, how could he have such a problem? What can he do if Lin Yuchen finds out?"
She shook her head, took away all the garbage bags in Lin Yuchen's room and threw them away.
...
But Chen Yan was extremely anxious.
"Who kidnapped Yuchen?"
"Murong Lin is dead. It can't be him. Is someone trying to use Lin Yuchen to deal with me?"
"The real target is me?"
When Chen Yan thought of this, his whole person was filled with anger.
Coupled with Lin Yuchen's peach-like figure and appearance, what if she was kidnapped by a more dishonest man and pushed her down halfway? Even if she touched her butt, Chen Yan would not accept it.
"Nighthawk Hall, who are these people?"
"Aren't you too weak?"
He rushed out of the villa, jumped on his motorcycle, and rushed out like a black lightning bolt.
With the help of the blood on the pad, Chen Yan used the blood talisman to track it for hundreds of miles and locked in one direction.
Ten minutes later.
He found the place.
Then I discovered that this is a farmhouse.
Could it be that Lin Yuchen was kidnapped and brought to a farmhouse?
And actually.
Lin Yuchen was not kidnapped.
Instead, he hid in the woods of this farmhouse.
Thanks to the lightness kung fu taught to her by Chen Yan, her escape speed was greatly improved. After sacrificing two Nighthawk Hall disciples, she successfully escaped and escaped into this farmhouse.
However, the person who came to kidnap her did not give up.
I followed him into the farmhouse.
At this moment, less than thirty meters away from Lin Yuchen, four men in black were looking around like eagles.
"Made, that bitch is actually a warrior too!"
"Running like a rabbit!"
"But this woman is really delicious. She has big breasts and a round butt. After living for so many years, this is the first time I see such a beauty. If she could be my mother-in-law, I would live a few years longer."
Someone said: "Stop dreaming! This beautiful girl is the one that Master Shentu likes. If you dare to touch her with a finger, do you think Master Shentu will chop you up and feed you to the dogs?"
As soon as I mentioned this young master Shentu.
The man immediately shivered.
"Let's look for it, let's look for it. If we can't bring that girl back and Master Shentu gets angry, we'll have to walk around without eating anything!"
Just as he was talking, one person finally discovered something.
"Look, it's blood!"
"It must be that girl's!"
Several people got excited and immediately came over.
Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man suddenly rushed out from the side: "Who are you? Are you here to steal fish? Good guys, four thieves came in and stole in broad daylight. Do you really think that all the fish I picked up here were for nothing?"
All come with me to see the official."
The middle-aged man is the owner of this farmhouse.
He raised a lot of tilapia in the fish pond, and the bulk of his business was tilapia fishing. However, recently, people often sneaked in and cast nets to steal fish, which made the boss so angry that he almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.
Now I suddenly saw some strangers, and I immediately thought they were here to steal fish.
"Stealing fish?"
"Old man Gou, do you think these guys can't afford to eat fish?"
The boss said: "Then why do you come to my place?"
One person took out a dagger and said coldly: "Kill!"
When he saw this posture, the boss seemed to be given a slap in the face, and he was shocked to realize that these people were not good people, but he knew it was a little late, but when the man took out the dagger, he couldn't escape.
"Pfft!"
The middle-aged boss froze and covered his bleeding throat with his hands, his face full of horror and disbelief.