In the evening, Chen Jiuan went to the branch on time to pick up Song Muqing from work.

Song Muqing sat in the co-pilot and didn't say a word.

After a long time, Song Muqing suddenly said: "I want to take Yuanyuan back to my parents' house for a few days, and you don't have to send me in the next few days."

Although he had doubts in his heart, Chen Jiuan still decided to follow Song Muqing and nodded in agreement: "It's okay, you've been so tired lately, you should rest for a few days."

Song Muqing nodded, mumbled, and stopped talking.

Back at the villa, Song Muqing packed up her things, went downstairs with her suitcase, and greeted Mama He.

"Yuanyuan, will Mom take you back to Grandma's house?" Song Muqing squeezed out a miserable smile on his face.

Yuanyuan tilted his little head and thought for a while, but he shook his head, obviously not liking Song Canal and his wife.

"Yuanyuan doesn't want to go, or let her stay here! You don't worry about me, you can always rest assured that He Ma and Tang Xinyao can be assured, right?" Chen Jiu'an took the opportunity to say.

A hint of imperceptible loss flashed on Song Muqing's face, and he stroked his round little face and said, "Yuanyuan, my mother wants to go back to my grandmother's house, you have to listen obediently to Mother He and Aunt Yaoyao, okay?"

The little guy nodded like pounding garlic, and agreed in a milky voice: "Okay! Yuanyuan will be obedient."

Entrusting Yuanyuan to Mama He to take care of, Song Muqing was finally relieved, and dragged the suitcase out expressionlessly.

Chen Jiu'an wanted to speak and stopped, drove Song Muqing downstairs to Song Canal and his wife, and watched her go upstairs before turning around and leaving.

......

The night is like paint, and the stars are dim.

On the top floor of a building in Binhai City, the middle-aged man who Tang Xinyao called his father was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at the moment, overlooking the lights of thousands of homes outside.

"Master of the house!"

After a while, a ghost-like figure stepped out of the darkness behind him.

Bowing his head to the middle-aged man's back, he said, "The person you asked me to check, I have already found it!"

As he spoke, the black shadow respectfully handed over a document.

The middle-aged man turned around, took the file and opened it, and after a few glances, his brows furrowed.

"This Chen Jiu'an is just a waste son-in-law of the Song family?" The

black shadow nodded, and said in a deep voice: "According to my investigation, this Chen Jiu'an used to be an idle and idle gambler, and not long ago, because he owed gambling debts to the casino, his home was also smashed.

Relying on the relationship between his wife Song Muqing and the eldest lady as best friends, the family of three was able to stay at the eldest lady's house. This person now seems to have changed his past and has been hired as a driver by the eldest lady. The

middle-aged man listened to the dark shadow as he flipped through the documents, and the disappointment on his face grew.

In the end, he directly threw the document aside, and said angrily: "How can Yaoyao help this kind of person?"

The black shadow said: "The eldest lady is kind by nature, maybe she was blinded by this Chen Jiu'an...... The head of the family, I can solve this kid without knowing it!" The

middle-aged man waved his hand and said with a straight face: "This person is not guilty to death, so there is no need to kill him." You send someone to keep an eye on him, and if he has any misdeeds towards Yaoyao, you will take action again!"

"Subordinates obey!" The

black shadow bowed his head deeply.

The middle-aged man sat down slowly, withdrew his mind from Chen Jiu'an, and said with a straight face: "The details of the Qianjun Group, have you found out?"

The black shadow nodded and said, "According to your instructions, I have investigated the details of Wang Chao and the master beside him.

"Behind the Qianjun Group, there are the shadows of the four major families in Jiangbei, and Wang Chao should be a pawn sent by one of them. As for the master beside Wang Chao, he should also be on the orders of that family, specifically responsible for protecting Wang Chao's safety.

The middle-aged man nodded, a solemn look appeared on his face, and said slowly: "No matter which family is behind the Qianjun Group, it means that Binhai City is about to usher in an unprecedented storm, whether it is the four major families or a second-rate family like the Tang family, don't want to be alone in the storm!"

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man continued: "The people of the Qianjun Group have been here for ......

today."

The black shadow's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Family Master, you are ready to ......" "

Stay neutral first." The middle-aged man said.

"If you can drag it, you can drag it out, and if you can't drag it out, you can talk about it. Alright, you stand down!"

The shadow nodded, and then silently melted into the darkness, leaving the middle-aged man alone to sit in the huge office and sigh.

"Binhai City, it's going to change!" "

It rained heavily all night last night, and there was a hint of coolness in the air in the morning.

After eating breakfast, Chen Jiuan was ready to drive Tang Xinyao to work.

As soon as the car came out of the garage, Tang Xinyao's eyes widened, and she exclaimed in disbelief: "Mu Qing!"

Following Tang Xinyao's gaze, a soaking wet woman squatted at the door of the villa, with a suitcase beside her, who else could it be besides Song

Muqing?

The two hurriedly got out of the car and walked quickly to Song Muqing.

"Mu Qing, you...... Didn't you go back to your parents' house? When did you come back? Why didn't you call me?" Tang Xinyao hurriedly stepped forward and helped Song Muqing up.

turned around and glared at Chen Jiu'an angrily, and said, "Chen Jiu'an, you bastard! Are you bullying Mu Qing again? I can't spare you!"

Chen Jiu'an looked at Song Muqing, who was drenched and his eyes were red and swollen, and it was obviously a crying Song Muqing, and he also had a question.

Seeing Tang Xinyao, Song Muqing's lips trembled slightly, and she cried loudly, crying and fainting.

Chen Jiuan picked up Song Muqing, carried him back to the villa, and put him on the bed.

"Chen Jiu'an, you get out of here, I'll clean you up in a while!" Tang

Xinyao pointed at Chen Jiu'an and scolded angrily, her eyes were so sharp that she could kill.

Chen Jiuan had no choice but to exit the room and wait anxiously outside the door.

Last night, he personally saw Song Muqing go upstairs.

It stands to reason that she should be at the house of Song Canal and his wife now.

A few minutes later, Tang Xinyao came out of the room, her face was terrifyingly gloomy, and her eyes stared at Chen Jiu'an coldly.

"Chen Jiu'an, do you know that your wife was drenched in the rain all night last night!" Tang Xinyao was furious.

"You bastard, why do you always bully her?" Song

Muqing was drenched in the rain all

night last night? Chen Jiu'an frowned, what happened last night?

"Hey, I'll talk to you!" Tang Xinyao kicked Chen Jiu'an.

"I can only tell you that I don't know about this matter, but I will find a way to figure it out!" Chen Jiuan said with a straight face.

"You can drive by yourself today!" said

that, before Tang Xinyao could react, Chen Jiuan had already stuffed the car keys into her hand.

Back in his room, Chen Jiu'an picked up the phone and dialed the phone number at the home of Song Canal and his wife.

He wanted to personally ask what happened last night?

Why did Song Muqing get drenched in the rain?

It was Liu Huiru who answered the phone, and without waiting for Chen Jiu'an to ask, Liu Huiru took the first step and scolded: "Chen Jiu'an, you useless thing, it's all because of you waste!

"What person in charge? Say it again!" Chen Jiu'an frowned.

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