Mr. Bigshot Is Obsessed with His Hidden-Marriage Wife
Chapter 181: I Want to Know the Location of That Car

Chapter 181: Chapter 181: I Want to Know the Location of That Car

Compared to Li Jin’s threats and humiliations in speech, the secret he revealed had completely disordered Ye Yan’s mind.

Li Jin had been investigating her, confident about her relationship with Fu Xingzhou before he dared to take action.

Thus, there was no need for him to deceive her with his words.

A twenty-year-old girl, a dancer, beautiful and with a fine figure, was being kept at Hongfeng Hall.

Although Ye Yan was not a romance novelist, at this moment, her mind began to involuntarily imagine.

She imagined Fu Xingzhou doting on that young girl, whether he treated her like he did before, saying words that made her blush and heart race, yet his actions were gentle to the extreme.

In the depths of affection, he would repeat her name over and over, kissing her black hair.

That was the Fu Xingzhou she knew.

That was his true nature.

Ye Yan felt she shouldn’t care, but Li Jin’s words made her heart feel as if it had sprung a leak, with cold air sweeping through.

They had already parted ways; she shouldn’t mind, yet every time she heard news of him, she was left restless.

Just like now, her heart ached intermittently, making her hate her own weakness and failure to learn.

Keeping a young girl or having multiple wives and concubines, it all had nothing to do with her.

Ye Yan’s fingers pinched into her palm, the pain gradually bringing her back to her senses.

Outside the window, the sky was gradually darkening, and she didn’t know where Li Jin intended to take her.

Thinking of Jia Qing’s plight, she might be the next one.

No matter what, even if it meant death, she wouldn’t let this beast succeed.

If she died, the police would surely inspect her car and find the cell phone.

Meng Tian would also get involved in this matter ensuring the evidence wouldn’t fall into the wrong hands.

Death would then be somewhat meaningful.

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The phone rang in the bodyguard’s hand.

The bodyguard glanced at the caller ID, not daring to delay, he immediately handed it to Fu Xingzhou, "Sir, it’s your wife."

In Fu Xingzhou’s phone, Ye Yan’s number was always labeled as "Wife".

He hadn’t expected Ye Yan to contact him; surprise crawled up his lips, feeling like receiving a call from a girl he had long been infatuated with, his words even began to falter.

"Yanyan."

There was no sound from the other end.

"Yanyan," Fu Xingzhou found it strange and called out again.

Bang bang!

It sounded like glass shattering followed by a scream.

He recognized it was Ye Yan’s voice, and immediately leapt from his chair, "Yanyan, can you hear me talking?"

No one responded to him; the noise over the phone was loud and muffled.

He dared not hang up; while instructing his bodyguard to locate Ye Yan’s cell phone, he walked outside with the phone.

No matter how much he yelled, there was no response from the other side.

He suspected Ye Yan had been attacked; the phone might have fallen in some corner, and she might no longer be near the phone.

"Did you find it?" Fu Xingzhou kept the phone line open, frantic and repeatedly urging, "Faster, please."

After several minutes, his people had finally located the phone.

"It’s near Western Suburb Stadium; Madame’s car should be parked in the parking lot, there’s a tennis court nearby."

Ye Yan had no interest in playing tennis, and since she had previously fractured her leg, she couldn’t possibly engage in such strenuous sports activity.

Why would she go to such a remote place during broad daylight?

Fu Xingzhou couldn’t afford to think more, urging the bodyguard to drive to the tennis court hastily.

The phone’s location had not changed, and when he found it, it was in the gap between the seats.

"Go check if there’s any surveillance nearby." Fu Xingzhou picked up Ye Yan’s phone from among the bits of broken glass.

Judging from the traces on the glass, they had been smashed from the outside, and among the glass fragments, there was faintly a bit of blood.

Was she bleeding?

Fu Xingzhou was usually calm when addressing problems, but at this moment, his mind was disturbed, and he could hardly think.

It wasn’t until the bodyguard spoke up that he suddenly came to his senses.

Ye Yan’s car hadn’t been started, and it was locked from inside, probably because she noticed someone suspicious approaching and quickly locked it.

But the other party was clearly prepared, with tools to break the window.

He asked the bodyguard to check the dashcam while he picked up a file bag from the passenger seat.

The bag was empty now, but it was obvious that it had contained something before.

Was Ye Yan’s disappearance related to this file?

But she was a doctor; what kind of confidential documents could she have?

"Sir, I asked the staff at the tennis hall; your wife indeed took a file bag from there. He saw very clearly that there was something inside the file bag."

Now, the contents were gone, and so was Ye Yan.

"What about the surveillance?"

"This parking lot is remote and isolated, without surveillance. But there’s one at the corner ahead, and someone has already gone to retrieve it."

Fu Xingzhou’s subordinates were efficient in their tasks.

Soon, they retrieved footage from a nearby surveillance device.

This device captured a car leaving the parking lot shortly after Ye Yan made a phone call.

It was the only vehicle that left during that period.

However, since it was filmed from the side, the driver’s seat couldn’t be seen; only one person sitting in the passenger seat was visible.

After enlarging the image, Fu Xingzhou could confirm that the person was Ye Yan.

"Did you find the vehicle information?"

"It’s a cloned plate, the license plate number was from a previously stolen vehicle."

If they reported this now, it would indeed be possible to track down the vehicle’s information, but the police’s system was too slow.

By the time they located the car, they wouldn’t know whether Ye Yan was dead or alive.

Seeing time ticking away by the second, Fu Xingzhou couldn’t wait any longer.

"Contact Wushen and have him transfer the Hawkeye System to that car."

The bodyguard was shocked and quickly tried to prevent him, "Sir, you really shouldn’t."

The Hawkeye System was Fu Xingzhou’s satellite protection system, able to pinpoint his location at any time.

If he was in danger, the bodyguards could lock onto his position immediately.

When he was abroad, he had offended a mob boss due to two cases, and since then, he had been constantly pursued by the mob boss’s men.

During the worst encounter, he nearly got his head blown off.

That’s why Fu Xingzhou’s hacker, Wushen, had created the Hawkeye System, which constantly tracked his location.

Just like the last time he was attacked by a fugitive from the inland, the system had been following his position all along, with bodyguards already in place.

It was only because Fu Xingzhou wanted to handle it himself that the rest hadn’t intervened.

"Sir, once the system is transferred, restoring it will take time. What if in that time..."

"What, does my word not count anymore?" Fu Xingzhou’s face darkened, "Contact Wushen immediately; I need to know where that car is now."

The bodyguard didn’t dare to object any further, as Fu Xingzhou was always firm in his decisions.

When Wushen received the call, he was also taken aback.

"Is he serious? Locking onto that car is easy, but altering the system again will take at least a month. Can he guarantee his safety during that month?"