Chapter: 1742
Xi Yuchen immediately found a chess hall number and dialed it.
"Hello!"
"Excuse me, is Teacher Liu Quan here?"
"Ms. Liu is not here. He had a small car accident and was hospitalized today."
"When?" Xi Yuchen was shocked. Did Wen Yue rush to the hospital?
"Just two hours ago."
"Thank you for giving me his phone number."
After Xi Yuchen got the call, he called Liu Quan immediately, and Liu Quan quickly picked it up.
"Hello! Who is it?"
"Uncle Liu, I'm Yu Chen, where is Wen Yue?"
"Wen Yue, I sent her back! Has she not arrived home yet?"
"Is she alone?"
"Yes, she came alone and left alone!"
"Which hospital are you in?" Xi Yuchen asked again.
After getting the address of the hospital, Xi Yuchen immediately asked Lao Gao to go to the police station to get the roadside surveillance. Although it took some time, there was good news and bad news from Lao Gao.
The good news is that Wen Yue was found, and the bad news is that Wen Yue was kidnapped.
"Mr. Xi, we checked the surveillance and found that Wen Yue was pushed into a licensed business car, and the police are now tracking this car."
Xi Yuchen's heart almost jumped wildly. Wen Yue was kidnapped? Who did it?
"Mr. Xi, I thought that one person might be detrimental to Miss Wen."
"who?"
"Tan Guosheng, I heard that after his son's death, he lost his mind and kept saying that you killed his son. Do you think he will kidnap Miss Wen to take revenge on you?" Lao Gao guessed.
"Damn it." Xi Yuchen clenched his fists for an instant, Tan Guosheng is really possible.
He hung up the phone, and then made a call.
"Hello! Mr. Xi."
"Where is Tan Guosheng!" Xi Yuchen almost shouted.
"He...he drove out of the city, and we are following him. He seems to be going to the suburbs to do business."
"Follow him closely and don't lose track of him. He kidnapped Wen Yue. Give me the address and keep in touch."
"Young master, we will desperately rescue Miss Wen." The bodyguard at the other end responded.
On the driveway in the direction of Xincheng District, a black sports car drove towards the elevated road like a dazzling wind and lightning, and three black off-road vehicles behind it also sprinted at the same speed.
At this moment, Wen Yue was kidnapped in the car, and she was extremely desperate. She really couldn't figure out who she had offended.
Thinking of these people deliberately hitting Uncle Liu with a car in order to kidnap her, she became even more angry.
I don't know how long the car has been driving. She feels that she has already left the urban area, and the scenery outside the window is more and more trees, as if she is driving towards the direction of no one's woods.
Finally, the car stopped beside an abandoned reservoir. She was pushed out of the car and tied to a tree by this group of people, waiting for someone to make a deal.
Their eyes shot at her very badly, making her feel uncomfortable all over, and from time to time she let out a bad smile.
Wen Yue calmed down, she wondered if this group of people hung up the two calls from Xi Yuchen just now, would this have caught his attention? Could he be looking for her?
Wen Yue was not afraid of death before, but now she is. She suddenly couldn't bear to leave this world, Xi Yuchen, and let the baby in her womb disappear with her.
Tan Guosheng's car was also on the way here, and he was driving very fast. He wished he could finish this matter immediately, so as not to change things. Soon, he drove into a small road with the name of a reservoir written on it.
The bodyguards behind him stopped after following this intersection. They also knew that if they followed too closely, they would attract Tan Guosheng's attention. If he found out that there was a stalker, he would most likely call the kidnapper to tear up his ticket.
The bodyguard immediately checked the map of this road and found that it was a dead end. The map showed that ten kilometers away was a large river and a reservoir.
"It seems that they are planning to trade over the reservoir."
"We'll drive in later, hide the car, and get out of the car to rescue." JrNovels.com