Every room in the Jiang family is equipped with an internal telephone, so as long as she calls Jiang Yan, the problem can be solved.

Mother Jiang's voice was very unhappy, "I told you I was going to bed, why don't you understand any manners? I told Yanyan a long time ago not to make friends with people like you, but she just refused to listen to me.

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Mother Jiang hung up the phone angrily.

Su Jian was even more sure that Jiang Yan was not at home. The Jiang family had forced Jiang Yan to marry a bad old man. She would inevitably worry that the Jiang family would use some despicable means to force Jiang Yan...

If that were the case, it would be difficult for her to stop it on her own.

Su Jian couldn't help but think of someone, so she quickly called Song Yan.

After Song Yan learned that something happened to Jiang Yan, he immediately rushed over to find someone with Su Jian.

They first went to Jiang Yan's home, and found that Jiang Yan was not at home. Then they rushed to Jiang's house to look for someone.

Song Yan's face was always clouded, and his brows were tightly knitted together, as if King Yama had come to collect debts.

They rang the doorbell for a long time but no one came to open the door. Song Yan took out a long-handled ax from the trunk without saying a word and walked over fiercely.

Su Jian was shocked by his completely irrational appearance, "What are you going to do? This is a society ruled by law, please calm down..."

Song Yan didn't say anything, he picked up the ax and chopped at the door, causing a lot of commotion, and even the neighbors next door came out to watch the fun.

Su Jian's mind was racing, and she suddenly grabbed his arm and said solemnly: "Stop it, Yanyan is definitely not here! Previously, the Jiang family wanted to force Yanyan to marry a bad old man. Can you find out the whereabouts of that old man?

?"

Song Yan's eyes narrowed, his face was cold and frightening, his back molars were almost broken, and the hand holding the ax was rattling, and finally he hit the ax hard again, splitting the door in half.

Make a loud bang!

The nanny of the Jiang family was so frightened that she hurried up to report the news to Father Jiang and Mother Jiang.

Song Yan was just about to make a call when his cell phone rang. He didn't know what the person on the other end said. His expression changed several times and he quickly hung up the phone and walked quickly to the car.

Su Jian hurriedly followed, her heart in her throat. She asked nervously: "Who made the call? Have you found Yanyan?"

Song Yan's face was full of gloom: "Let's get in the car first!"

Su Jian didn't dare to delay and quickly got in the car.

Song Yan galloped all the way to a private estate on the outskirts of the city. Song Yan's people had just arrived. A total of forty or fifty people got out of six or seven cars. They climbed over the fence with great skill, opened the big iron gate, and then Song Yan

Yan led everyone in and rushed in with great fanfare and searched the entire manor, but Jiang Yan was still not found.

The owner of this manor is Fan Chong, who is engaged in building materials and is a well-known figure in Kyoto. He is greasy, cunning and lustful. His wife died of illness a few years ago. In order to get along with him, the Jiang family planned to marry Jiang Yan to him.<

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When Fan Chong heard the commotion, he also rushed out with his people. Although the Fan family and the Song family had no business dealings, the two families also met each other at the banquet.

"Mr. Xiao Song, why did you bring so many people into my house at night?" Fan Chong was wearing a red patterned nightgown, and his hair was wet, as if he had just taken a shower.

He looked at Song Yan with a sly smile. When he glanced at Su Jian aside from the corner of his eye, his eyes immediately lit up, and then he stared at Su Jian with lustful eyes.

Song Yan rushed over with a sinister look on his face and grabbed him by the collar, gritting his teeth and demanding: "Hand over Jiang Yan to me! Otherwise I will flatten this place!"

Seeing this, Fan Chong's bodyguards all showed their weapons and wanted to take action. Fan Chong calmly stretched out his hand to stop him. He smiled and said, "Mr. Song, I'm afraid you are mistaken. Jiang Yan is not here with me. Just now you

Didn't someone already search it and found something?"

Song Yan stared at him with sinister eyes, and the strength in his hands continued to increase, "Fan Chong, if you dare to lay a finger on Jiang Yan, I will make you disappear forever in Kyoto!"

Fan Chong sneered disdainfully. He has been working hard in the mall for decades. What kind of storms have he not seen?

"Young man, you are still too young. You should learn more about your father's calmness and humility. If you hadn't given your father face, you would already be in the Public Security Bureau. Now is a society governed by the rule of law. It is illegal for you to break into private houses. We will be held accountable.

When the responsibility comes, let's see who is unlucky first."

Fan Chong pushed his hand away and straightened his clothes.

Song Yan was filled with murderous aura and roared violently: "I'm telling you for the last time to hand over Jiang Yan!"

Fan Chong frowned, subconsciously picked out his ears with his hands, and said with a scoundrel look on his face: "I told you, I'm not here."

Song Yan immediately exploded and raised his fists to beat him, but was stopped by Fan Chong's bodyguard.

The two sides were about to fight. Su Jian quickly grabbed Song Yan and whispered to him: "Calm down, the most important thing now is to find Yanyan!"

Song Yan was worried, "If he really wanted to hide such a large manor, how could we find it! We have already searched it all!"

Su Jian thought seriously, "No, we must have missed something."

She suddenly looked at Fan Chong and said respectfully: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fan, for disturbing your rest so late. The people below may have made a mistake about this matter, so we won't stay to disturb you."

Song Yan immediately glanced at her, and just when he was about to get angry, he received the hint from Su Jian's eyes. Then he pursed his lips and said no more.

Fan Chong smiled slyly, "This beauty is still polite. Don't worry, I'm not a fussy person either."

After saying that, he showed a fierce expression again, like a face-changing master, "But if it happens again, I won't be as easy to talk to as today!"

There was a large lawn outside the manor. Su Jian felt as if she stepped on something under her feet as she walked. She squatted down and pretended to tie her shoes, and picked up a rose brooch from the ground!

Su Jian recognized it at a glance as her birthday gift to Jiang Yan!

When she came here just now, she felt something was wrong with this lawn. There was a place where her feet felt completely different from other places!
Chapter completed!