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Chapter 306 Teacher Jiang, Where's Your Backbone?
That kick was so hard that Dadong fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

No one helped him, and no one sympathized with him.

Human traffickers are evil, but accomplices are not much better, and people who buy women are not right.

Jiang San'er and others searched the village, but they couldn't find Jiang Chunhe, only a man named Stool, crying and saying that his wife had also run away.

Ask him what his wife's name is, and he only says Yueyue.

"Could it be my sister's friend, Zhao Ningyue?" Jiang San'er responded quickly and said to Jiang Beiyuan.

Jiangbeiyuan's brows were still frowning.

No matter who that girl was, Jiang Chunhe ran away, that's for sure.

Where did he go, I don't know now.

There are so many villages in Huangcheng, it was hard to find Yangquan Ya Village, but...

Several people were temporarily lost and returned.

We can only send someone to find other clues.

Dadong confessed at the police station that he had never touched Jiang Chunhe, nor made Jiang Chunhe suffer. After hearing this, Jiang Beiyuan and Jiang Jingming felt a little relieved.

Back at Jiang's house, Jiang Beiyuan called Xu Kuangjie.

Xu Kuangjie is still abroad: "Lao Jiang?"

"Where's your son?"

Xu Kuangjie was really puzzled by the blunt tone of the words: "What's wrong with Xiaodong? He's at school."

"you sure?"

"The boarding school I run for Xiaodong took two days off last January, and I went home this weekend!"

"If your son doesn't go back on weekends, Xu Kuangjie, if you dare to go back to Ningcheng, I will kick you to death!"

Xu Kuangjie:? ? ? ? ?

Jiang Beiyuan rubbed his eyebrows and put the phone aside.

He went to visit Shen Chaosheng, and Shen Chaosheng said that Xu Zhengdong was back, but now he can't find anyone from Xu Zhengdong.

Jiang Beiyuan is currently not sure whether Xu Zhengdong is related to Jiang Chunhe's disappearance.

"dad!"

Jiang San'er rushed into the study anxiously, "No, my mother just asked me if something happened to my sister and Shen Chaosheng, and why I couldn't get through to the phone number of the two of them, I think I can't hide it."

"You must not let your mother know about this!" Jiang Beiyuan stood up, his words heavy.

He remembered the movie he had seen on the plane.

Woman loses child, breaks down and commits suicide.

The man lost his wife and committed suicide.

There is no mother who does not love her child. If Yan Nian knows that Jiang Chunhe has been missing for such a long time, she will definitely collapse.

Jiang San'er nodded, and he and Jiang Beiyuan wanted to go together, "That can only be a lie, what should I say?"

Jiang Beiyuan thought for a while and said, "Just tell your mother that Shen Chaosheng and your eldest brother are on a business trip, and your sister-in-law has no one to accompany her at home. Chun'er has gone to accompany her. Say hello to your sister-in-law in advance."

"Okay, got it."

Jiang San'er went out.

Jiangbeiyuan swept the documents on the desk impatiently.

Good job!
Regardless of whether Shen Yezhong's death was real or fake, no matter what his purpose was, he had successfully plunged the Jiang family and the Shen family into an unprecedented crisis.

Jiangbeiyuan is not afraid of anything, he only cares about Yan Nian!
Obviously, that person took advantage of this and played tricks on him!

*
As night falls, Ningcheng still lives in peace.

Yan Nian took a shower and came out wearing a white bathrobe. Jiang Beiyuan was lying on the bed, pretending to be casual and relaxed. Yan Nian sat on the head of the bed and asked him to blow-dry her hair.

"Oh, that's right, the police, do I need to go there again?"

"No, I've already given the surveillance of your flower shop to the police. Shen Yezhong took the initiative to ask you for the bouquet, and it's none of your business."

"oh oh."

Yan Nian stopped talking and let Jiang Beiyuan's slender fingers run through her black hair.

After drying her hair and putting the hairdryer aside, Jiang Beiyuan put both hands under Yan Nian's armpit, picked her up, and put her on his lap.

"Go to bed early today, I feel that you are too tired today." Jiang Beiyuan kissed her on the lips and said.

Yan Nian shook his head, "I'm okay, I'm not tired. By the way, Chun'er's phone can't be reached. Yanzhu called me and said that Chun'er is at her house. Why do I feel that something is wrong."

Maybe the mother and daughter were connected, Yan Nian always felt flustered.

Jiang Beiyuan knew that she would ask this question, so he smiled without changing his face: "Chun'er called me this afternoon, she is fine, it is so late now, she must be asleep."

"Really?" Yan Nian was dubious.

Jiang Beiyuan took the phone and showed her the call log.

Seeing that the call log with Jiang Chunhe was actually displayed on it, Yan Nian was slightly relieved.

"Okay, you are not allowed to care about others at night, it is enough to care about your husband."

Yan Nian: "..."

Again.

Got sick again.

Yan Nian wanted to get up from his arms, but Jiang Beiyuan held her back to prevent her from moving.

He stretched his arms and fumbled in the drawer at the head of the bed, found a black striped tie, and raised his eyebrows.

"Mrs. Jiang, play something else tonight."

"What are you playing?"

"321 wooden man."

Yan Nian: "...I won't play with you."

"I don't move, Mrs. Jiang can do whatever tricks she wants, if she moves, she won't touch you for three days."

Ouch, it's a good feeling!
Yan Nian squinted his eyes like Jiang Beiyuan did, "You said that, don't regret it."

"Ah."

Jiang Beiyuan thought that Yan Nian would tie his wrists, but unexpectedly, he wrapped his eyes.

It was pitch black in front of him, and those ecstatic peach blossom eyes were now covered. Jiang Beiyuan leaned against the head of the bed, and subconsciously licked the thin crimson lips with the tip of his tongue. The bright, perfect lips made Yan Nian's mouth dry for a while.

"Jiangbeiyuan, why are you getting better and better at it?"

"What? Huh?"

"Just pretend, you just say, did you learn from Shen Chaosheng? You two can't learn well if you work together, right?"

"..." Jiangbeiyuan just smiled and said nothing.

He raised his hands, overlapped them, and placed them behind his head. This was a complete submission of resistance, and he completely bowed his head in front of her.

Yan Nian smiled.

That smile was like a sly little fox, with slender fingers stroking Jiangbei Yuanying's upright cheeks, and slowly falling down on his perfectly curved lips.

She reached out to trace the outline of his lips.

This man's appearance is as handsome as ever, he will always be the glamorous and unique Jiang Beiyuan, with thin lips, sharp and angular, without any flaws.

Yan Nian slowly lowered his head and licked Jiangbeiyuan's chin, very lightly.

But Jiangbeiyuan's Adam's apple rolled like an electric shock.

Yan Nian sighed.

"Mr. Jiang, can your backbone last for a minute?"

"... goblin."

……

Half an hour later, Jiang Beiyuan hugged Yan Nian tightly and kissed her hair.

Yan Nian was still worried. After thinking about it, he grabbed his phone and called Jiang Chunhe.

The phone actually connected.

Jiang Chunhe's voice came!
"Mom, what do you need from me?"

"Chun'er, are you at your sister-in-law's house?"

"Yes, my sister-in-law said you called me, but I didn't hear you when I was playing the guzheng."

(End of this chapter)