To marry into the family in place of his brother? Impossible!

Upon hearing this, Jiang's mother's face turned deathly pale.

"You, you can't do this!"

"I told you to arrange for him to come out," Jiang Zhe's voice wasn't loud, but it was icy cold. "Don't you understand?"

Jiang's mother took a step back. "He...he's already gone..."

He said he was very angry and didn't want to see us for the next few days; he wasn't coming back! Really!

You know, he and we fell out a long time ago!

Jiang Zhe looked at her for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed.

The smile pulled at the scars on his face, making him look even more frightening than when he wasn't smiling.

"Turning against me? You think I don't know anything? You treat him better than I do now, don't you? You're giving him complete control over company affairs, and you're even trying to set him up with Luo Qingyi. You think I don't know any of this?"

Jiang's mother's face darkened. "He's my son too!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhe's lips curled into a sinister smile!

He raised his hand and waved it behind him.

The four men moved immediately.

Two people quickly stepped forward and grabbed Jiang's mother's arms on either side, while the other two rushed straight into the room.

Less than a minute later, screams and muffled struggles came from inside the house, followed by the sound of being dragged.

"What are you doing—let me go—" Jiang's father and mother were dragged into the living room, their faces pale.

They struggled for a moment before being pinned down on the sofa.

Jiang Zhe walked up to his mother, reached into her pocket, took out her phone, and unlocked it with his fingerprint.

He looked down and found Jiang Jinhuan's number, typed a message, and then pressed send.

Jiang Zhe looked at the message he had sent, a playful smile on his lips. "Hehe, little brother, are you coming or not?"

But I know you too well. You've always craved your parents' attention since you were little. Even after being kicked out, you still longed for that little bit of family affection. You will come!

Jiang's mother hesitated for a moment: "You can't do this! Xiao Zhe is your own brother!"

Jiang Zhe stepped forward and personally gagged them, then walked towards the door.

"Take them and come with me."

Four men supported Jiang's parents and followed behind Jiang Zhe, disappearing into the night.

The lights in the Jiang family's old house were still on, and the teacups in the living room were still steaming on the table, as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Jinhuan's phone vibrated as soon as his car drove out of the neighborhood where the Jiang family's old house was located.

He glanced at the screen; it was a text message from Jiang's mother: "South Suburbs Industrial Zone, abandoned warehouse. Don't tell anyone, come alone."

Jiang Jin Huan slammed on the brakes, and the car screeched to a halt as it rolled along the roadside.

He stared at the text message for three seconds, then immediately dialed Jiang's mother's number.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

If you dial again, the phone will shut down immediately.

Jiang Jinhuan gripped his phone, his heart skipping a beat.

His guess was correct.

Jiang Zhe was released from prison early and has already contacted his parents.

The tone and wording of that text message were completely unlike what Jiang's mother would say.

That's Jiang Zhe!

Of course, it could be someone else, but Jiang Zhe is the most likely candidate!

Jiang Jinhuan took a deep breath and dialed Qin Lan's number.

"Jin Huan? What's wrong?" Qin Lan's voice was slightly languid, but she immediately became alert upon hearing his tone. "Your voice sounds off."

"Sister Lan, my parents have most likely been taken away by Jiang Zhe. Have your people found out anything?"

"Not yet. Our people say it seems like someone is hindering them! There's no concrete information yet!"

"This is already very unusual; it was definitely him!"

Jiang Jinhuan took a deep breath. "I just received a text message from Jiang Zhe using my mother's phone, inviting me to the southern suburban industrial area. I suspect he kidnapped them."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then Qin Lan's voice carried a hint of anxiety: "Send me the address, I'll arrange for someone to go there now. Don't go alone!"

"Don't call the police!" Jiang Jinhuan added. "He's gone completely mad now, even kidnapping his own parents. Calling the police will only enrage him."

"I know, I know more about these things than you do." Qin Lan's voice carried a hint of panic. "Jin Huan, promise me you'll wait for my people where you are. Don't go alone."

Qin Lan reiterated this point.

Jiang Jinhuan was silent for two seconds, then said, "Sister Lan, I can wait, but my parents can't. I'll drive to the southern suburbs first, and we'll meet up when your people arrive."

Qin Lan wanted to say something more, but Jiang Jinhuan had already hung up the phone and started the car.

On the other end of the phone, Qin Lan's face was deathly pale.

She immediately made a phone call: "Act now! If anything happens to him, don't come back!"

……

The black sedan turned around in the night, and Jiang Jinhuan floored the accelerator, causing the car to lurch forward and head towards the south of the city.

Half an hour later, Jiang Jinhuan's car stopped on a side road outside the South Suburb Industrial Zone.

This area used to be the old industrial zone of Jiangcheng, but due to the development of the western part of the city, some factories have been relocated.

Large areas of factory buildings have been abandoned to this day, overgrown with weeds, and the streetlights are dim, with only a few scattered lights in the distance flickering like will-o'-the-wisps in the night.

His phone lit up; it was a message from Qin Lan: "My people are already on their way, three cars, fifteen people. Stay calm and don't act rashly."

Jiang Jinhuan glanced at her and could hear the worry in Qin Lan's tone.

However, he did not reply, his gaze passing over the windshield and landing on the huge abandoned warehouse in front of him.

The warehouse's roller shutter door was half-open, letting in a dim, yellowish light, through which shadowy figures could be vaguely seen moving about.

He took a deep breath, pushed open the car door, and got out.

He had only taken two steps when his phone vibrated again in his pocket.

It was a message from my mother's phone: "Don't stand outside when you arrive, come inside. Your parents are waiting for you."

It was Jiang Zhe; he saw himself.

Jiang Jinhuan gripped his phone tightly, then released it and strode towards the warehouse.

He was put on the defensive from the very beginning.

He had no idea when Jiang Zhe came out.

Even the Qin family didn't know.

Of course, the Qin family cannot be blamed for this.

After all, Jiang Zhe is in jail, and the Qin family already knows about this.

The Qin family can't keep sending people to watch this place indefinitely.

At this time, if someone makes a small move, no one will notice.

However, his parents should know that Jiang Zhe cannot get out of prison without their help, but they didn't say it!

The warehouse was empty and cold, filled with the smell of rust and dust.

In the corner, there were some rusty, old machines piled up, and broken glass and cigarette butts were scattered on the cement floor.

Jiang Zhe sat on an old chair in the center of the warehouse, his legs crossed, a cigarette between his fingers.

In front of him, Jiang's father and mother sat on the ground with their hands tied, their mouths stuffed with cloth strips, their faces full of terror.

Upon seeing Marquis Huan of Jiangjin, Jiang's mother became anxious and shook her head vigorously, as if she wanted Jiang Huan to leave immediately!

Jiang Jinhuan's gaze lingered on his parents' faces for a moment before shifting to Jiang Zhe.

His pupils contracted slightly when he saw the scar on Jiang Zhe's face that ran diagonally from his brow to the corner of his mouth.

His expression turned serious!

"You're here?" Jiang Zhe exhaled a puff of smoke, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, the scar twitching and looking quite unsightly!

"Sooner than I expected. Looks like you still care about those two old folks!"

Jiang Jinhuan stood a few meters away from him, his gaze calm: "Jiang Zhe, you looked for me, I'm here."

If you have a problem, come at me! Let go of Mom and Dad!