bayedsolid Chapter 182 I Don’t Trust You
Chapter 182 I Don’t Trust You
Once the guess was formed, Qin Wenzhou's mind immediately became clear, his eyes gradually became fierce, and at the same time, mixed with regret and self-blame.
All along, he had been thinking that the Qin family had used some means to force Ling Yue away in order to force him to marry into the Fu family, but he had never suspected that the Fu family had done anything behind the scenes.
The Fu family...Fu Luanyin!!
Good!!! Very good!!!
Ji Ran didn't bother waiting for him to think about it and said directly: "What I am going to tell you next may be a little different from what I said before. I don't know how to explain it to match your understanding, so I won't explain it, but I hope you believe me."
In response to Ji Ran's completely incomprehensible and arrogant words, Qin Wenzhou blurted out without thinking when he heard the last sentence.
"I believe you."
Ji Ran was slightly stunned, and continued: "I can't be 100% sure, and there is no evidence to prove it, but..."
She wanted to say the word "mother", but in front of Qin Wenzhou, she still didn't say it. She pursed her lips and said:
"She might still be alive."
Qin Wenzhou was stunned for two full seconds, then his pupils suddenly dilated and his entire body began to tremble:
"What did you say?!!!"
Ji Ran was not surprised by his reaction, and his heart remained calm. He just continued to speak:
"If she is still alive, she is most likely with Meng Hui at Emma Convent in the small town of Vancouver, DC, Canada."
Qin Wenzhou took in the sudden information and choked for several seconds before he remembered to breathe.
He immediately stood up from the sofa, staggered towards the desk again, picked up the phone and ordered:
"Dispatch some trusted people to assemble immediately, prepare the plane, and fly to Vancouver in 10 minutes!"
After hanging up the phone, he still couldn't hide his shock. He supported himself on the edge of the table with both hands to steady his shaking body.
"If," the girl's voice sounded again, still calm and indifferent, not knowing whether it was a test or a mockery.
"If this matter is really related to the daughter of the Fu family, what will you do?"
Qin Wenzhou turned around slowly, his fingers curled up in anger, his eyes deep and unfathomable.
I have already planned a way to make the Fu family disappear.
As for Fu Luanyin, he would naturally use the most cruel method to make her experience the pain that Ling Yue had suffered a thousand times more.
But he didn't say it.
He didn't want his children to hear his vicious side.
Ji Ran felt the hostility emanating from him. She knew that was the aura that only appeared when one was extremely angry, so she did not ask any further questions, but only reminded him,
"There's another group of people investigating this as well. They're most likely the murderer's team. If they find you first, you'll be in grave danger, so you have to get there before them."
"I definitely will." Qin Wenzhou promised with a firm look in his eyes.
This time, he will never lose Lingyue, the mother of his child!
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ji Ran thought about it and made sure that there was nothing else, then he stood up and walked outside.
"Child!" Qin Wenzhou suddenly called out.
Ji Ran paused and stopped where he was.
Qin Wenzhou hesitated for a moment, and finally said sincerely:
"...Thank you for trusting me."
Ji Ran's eyes twitched slightly, and she turned around to look at Qin Wenzhou's face with some confusion.
That mature face, weathered but never losing its charm, was full of tenderness and kindness when facing her. It was even purer than the eyes of Professor Liu and Dean Shen, without the slightest concealment or hypocrisy.
Ji Ran was actually a little at a loss for a moment.
trust?
Does she trust it?
Why should she trust him?
"I don't trust you, but I don't have the ability to reach North America, so I can only let you go.
After all, you're going to go, aren't you?
Ji Ran said it bluntly, then turned and left with an expressionless face.
Qin Wenzhou stared at her back and wanted to say something but found that he had no excuse.
He lowered his head, feeling somewhat lonely, and smiled self-deprecatingly.
This kid is really honest. I don't even want to lie to him with a polite word.
Never mind, it's not bad to be used as a tool by her, at least it means that she recognizes that he is useful.
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As usual, Noila Mo sat by the French window and edited the first draft of the news.
She frowned slightly, looking a little worried.
Finally finished writing, she picked up the spare phone on the table and dialed the number irritably.
"Beep-beep-"
Finally, it was no longer the indifferent sound of shutting down the phone, and Noila Mo’s brows relaxed a little.
But a minute passed and still no one answered.
"Where the hell is that girl doing?" Noila Mo put her phone on the table again.
She has been a little worried about that stinky guy these past two days, especially since he called her thousands of times but her phone was always turned off.
But she didn't know where that stinky fart spirit lived, which was so annoying.
"Ding Dong——" Suddenly there was an email notification sound.
She clicked on it impatiently and saw that it was an unfamiliar email, but the email IP had a prominent Jiang's name on it.
My heart suddenly skipped a beat.
When I clicked on it, there were only two words.
'Go downstairs.'
Noila Mo’s heartbeat quickened, and a light rose in her eyes that even she couldn’t detect.
She immediately put on a coat and went out and downstairs.
Did he come to see her about something? If so, why didn't he send it to her via email?
He came here in person. Is there something he needs to say in person?
What would that be?
Although her mind was in a mess, she pretended to be calm and walked out of the apartment door. She immediately saw the white Cullinan parked on the road.
Noila Mo’s heart became more and more agitated, and her pace unconsciously quickened.
But the next second, she saw a young girl chatting and laughing with Jiang Baishen through the windshield.
Jiang Baishen supported the back of his head with his hands and looked at the girl with doting eyes. The girl was dressed extraordinary, and even if only her profile was seen, she was very beautiful and dazzling.
And that look in the man's eyes...it was the same when he looked at Xiao Leng.
It seemed that only when he looked at her, there was always an insurmountable sense of propriety.
Mo Yilan paused and slowed down, her heart suddenly feeling blocked.
At this moment, Jiang Baishen also caught a glimpse of Noila Mo walking towards him, his eyes lit up, he turned around and picked up the handbag in the back seat,
"Wait for me in the car."
Leaving this sentence, he pushed the door and got out of the car, walking towards Noila Mo.
Jiang Manxi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, naturally caught the unusual light in her brother's eyes.
There is a situation!
She looked in the direction of her brother’s figure and saw Noila Mo.
“Yilan,” Jiang Baishen walked quickly to Noila Mo and handed the bag in his hand over, “You forgot to take it last time.”
Noila Mo lowered her eyes to look at it, then reached out to take it, and said in a very decent and distant tone,
"Thank you."
After saying that, she turned and left.
"Eh?" Jiang Baishen reached out and grabbed her without thinking.