At the same time, Jiang Family Manor.
Jiang Muyan is fully prepared to have a baby.
The bedding is new and has a light scent of laundry detergent.
The lights in the room were adjusted to warm yellow, and warm light shone in every corner.
The rose essential oil that Song Yutang likes is lit in the incense burner, and the sweet but not greasy smell permeates the air.
Everything is ready.
From four o'clock in the afternoon, he began to look forward to Song Yutang's early return.
However...
At six o'clock, she didn't come back for dinner.
Jiang Muyan comforted himself: Maybe he was working overtime.
At seven o'clock, still not back.
Jiang Muyan comforted himself again: It was probably a dinner party with colleagues.
Half past seven...
Jiang Muyan couldn't sit still anymore.
Except for necessary social events, Song Yutang goes home for dinner almost every day.
There didn't seem to be any necessary dinner parties at the foundation today, so why didn't she come back?
Jiang Muyan walked around the room anxiously, looking at the door through the floor-to-ceiling windows from time to time.
Vehicles were coming in and out, but there was no Song Yutang car.
Just when Jiang Muyan was about to call Zhao Chuan and ask him to check the whereabouts of Song Yutang.
The phone number of Zhao Chuan came in first.
After the call was connected, he said in an anxious tone, "President Jiang, it's not good. As you expected, there is something wrong with Cheng Yun. The reason why we could not find him before is because he later changed his name, and the name on his ID is Zhang Yun. Moreover, he found someone to buy more than a dozen bank cards and mobile phone cards, and used different numbers for each contact. He has a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance."
Jiang Muyan was not surprised at all when he got the expected answer, "That's it."
Zhao Chuan: "We followed the previous clues and found out that Jiang Sinian had been looking for Cheng Yun a long time ago. The chance encounter at the auction was planned from the beginning. Afterwards, Jiang Sinian urged him several times and used his father's promise to threaten his future. Threatening him to use a beauty trick to seduce his wife. But Cheng Yun always said that Song Yutang was too vigilant, and the more he rushed, the easier it would be to arouse suspicion. He had been posting things about his high school youth memories in the circle of friends, just waiting for Song Yutang to take the initiative to talk to him. He said this was called playing hard to get."
Jiang Muyan raised his lips mockingly.
I didn't expect this to happen.
It seems that his reminder to Song Yutang was indeed correct.
Zhao Chuan's tone suddenly became urgent. "There has been no progress since then, and Jiang Sinian threatened him again. Cheng Yun replied that there is no need to worry, the class reunion will be soon, and he will definitely find an opportunity. The result Song Yutang didn't go to the class reunion at all, and Jiang Sinian went to him to accuse him. He said that if things didn't work out again, he would be thrown into the sea to feed the fish. Then... just now, someone named Wang Yaru sent a photo to Cheng Yun."
Jiang Muyan immediately noticed something was wrong. "What photo?"
Zhao Chuan:"... I sent it to you, you should read it yourself."
Jiang Muyan clicked open, and the pupils suddenly contracted.
The photo was taken from top to bottom.
Song Yutang was lying on the bed, his face flushed, his brows furrowed, and his breathing was rapid, which could be seen through the screen.
The skirt on her body was rumpled, and the neckline was slightly open, revealing a small piece of red skin under her collarbone.
The background is a hotel room, the bedside lamp is dimly lit, and the curtains are tightly drawn.
She obviously didn't lie there of her own free will.
Song Yutang was prepared against all odds, but the second room and Cheng Yun were still plotting against her.
Jiang Muyan's fingers suddenly clenched the phone, and veins popped out on his forehead. "Have you found out where the hotel in the photo is?"
"... Still checking."
"..." Time is tight, and it seems that we have to do it ourselves.
Jiang Muyan called Doctor Fang and asked him to ask the driver and bodyguard where Song Yutang was now.
Even as he spoke, his hands were not idle.
My fingertips danced rapidly on the keyboard, and the code on the screen swiped down like a waterfall.
In less than two minutes, the location information attached to the photo Cheng Yun was reversely parsed, and an IP address popped up.
Following this clue, the hotel location, floor, and room number appeared on the screen one after another...
Jiang Muyan Without any hesitation, he quickly changed into a set of casual clothes and took out a white coat from under the bed to put on.
Then he put on his glasses and mask one after another, and headed to the underground garage in a swaggering manner.
When taking the elevator, I also blacked out all the surveillance cameras along the entire route.
Not long after the car drove out of the garage, Doctor Fang's call came back, "I asked Butler Wang. The driver and the bodyguard both said that Madam had dinner with a female classmate tonight. She drank too much. Madam doesn't know her address, so she can only send her to the nearest hotel. The address is... but the room number is unknown. Do you need me to check it for you..."
"No, I already know." Jiang Muyan hung up the phone with a snap and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The second roommate's move was clearly to frame Song Yutang for cheating on her.
Since he could trick her into passing out in a hotel, he must have prepared a full set of evidence.
Photos, surveillance, so-called witnesses, maybe even the hotel front desk and cleaning staff were bribed.
Even if the police were called and it was found out that Song Yutang was framed by his second wife, the scandal would already be out.
What the old man cares about most is his face.
If he had to choose between Song Yutang and Chen Ruyin mother and son, he would definitely choose the latter.
For the sake of the Jiang Family's reputation, and to protect the beloved Chen Ruyin mother and son, there is no doubt that she would choose to sacrifice Song Yutang, deliberately pretending to be deaf and dumb, and put all the blame on her.
Calling the police can't solve the problem, and it's not appropriate to ask others to save it, so he has to go there himself.
Silently rescue the people first. As long as they are not caught on the spot, they will have a chance to fight back.
Jiang Muyan gripped the steering wheel tightly, uncontrollable anger welling up in his eyes.
Song Yutang, please don't let anything happen to you.
Song Yutang, wait for me...
In the hotel room, Song Yutang woke up in a daze.
Almost as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a man standing beside the bed with his back to the light.
Although that face could not be said to be familiar or unfamiliar, it was the Cheng Yun mentioned repeatedly before.
He was lowering his head to unbutton his body, his wretched expression almost ferocious in urgency.
There were actually five cameras placed on the surrounding cabinets.
The red light was flashing, and it was obvious that the video was being recorded.
There is also a mobile phone, also in the video.
He was well prepared and obviously wanted to completely destroy himself.
Song Yutang's brain was buzzing, and the heat in his body was still surging.
But she forced herself to calm down and did not touch the devices immediately. Instead, she secretly glanced at the place where she had just put her phone.
Fortunately, the phone is still there intact.
Cheng Yun noticed her little move, sneered, and looked down at her condescendingly. "Xuemei Song, don't bother. I know you rich ladies from the slums best. They look glamorous and glamorous on the outside, but in fact anyone can step on them. They are also most afraid of scandals, especially sex scandals."