Third Master, please restrain yourself. Our marriage is a marriage of convenience.

Shen Huaiyu listened to Shen Feng's work report in the study.

The next second, Shen Yan rushed out in a panic. He was running so fast that he was out of breath, and sweat was beading on his forehead. He didn't have time to rest and gasped, "Third Master! Third Master! Something terrible has happened! The eldest young master instigated Xu Yunrou to kidnap Madam!"

These days they have been keeping an eye on Shen Youcheng, fearing that he might deliberately do something bad to Pei Jinhe.

If it weren't for Xu Yunrou being the one who made the move, they wouldn't have only received the news now.

Shen Huaiyu was shocked and quickly dialed Pei Jinhe's number.

While waiting for Pei Jinhe to answer the phone, the man's jaw tightened, and his hands, which were resting on his knees, had clenched into fists, with the veins on the back of his hands clearly visible.

The beeping sound was like a hammer, striking Shen Huaiyu's heart again and again, making his anxiety more and more obvious.

No one answered the phone until it automatically disconnected.

An unprecedented panic swept over Shen Huaiyu.

His face was so dark it could drip water: "Quickly, pull up all the surveillance footage from Jingrun Plaza!"

His voice was filled with barely suppressed, sinister anger.

As they were leaving, Pei Jinhe mentioned that they were going to Jingrun Plaza.

Shen Yan and Shen Feng were startled, cold sweat instantly spreading across their backs: "Yes."

Meanwhile, Pei Jinhe was still sitting in the taxi.

Soft, soothing music played in the car, and the subtle fragrance made everyone relax unconsciously, followed by a surge of drowsiness.

Pei Jinhe leaned back in her chair, her eyes half-closed, looking listless and drowsy.

The driver looked at Pei Jinhe, who was nodding incessantly, in the rearview mirror and asked with concern, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Pei Jinhe struggled to open her eyes. She yawned and said listlessly, "It's nothing, I'm just a little sleepy."

"Then you go to sleep first. I'll turn the air conditioning up a bit so you don't catch a cold. I'll wake you up when we get there."

The driver had an honest and kind smile, and his voice was very gentle. He seemed like a very kind uncle, making it extremely easy for people to lower their guard.

Pei Jinhe rubbed her eyes, the sleepiness in them dissipating somewhat, and said lazily, "No need, aren't we almost there? I'll sleep when I get home."

A strange glint flashed in the driver's eyes, but it was quickly masked by his honest and simple demeanor: "You know, there are always a lot of cars in Kyoto, and it's almost rush hour, so there's bound to be a traffic jam."

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll wake you up when we get home."

Pei Jinhe's eyelids were drooping, and she looked so sleepy that she couldn't stay awake any longer. She put her hands in her pockets, found a comfortable position to curl up, and said in a nasal voice, "Okay, thank you. Don't forget to call me when we get there."

The driver's eyes were unfathomable: "Don't worry, I'll make sure you get there safely."

Pei Jinhe closed her eyes, her breathing steady and even, as if she were in a deep sleep.

Seeing this, the driver called out again, "Miss, are you asleep?"

The people in the back row did not react at all.

Seeing that she was indeed fast asleep, the driver turned off the navigation, turned the steering wheel, changed direction, and then made a phone call.

"We've got the person. You guys go wait over there."

……

Shen Feng typed rapidly on the keyboard, pulling up the mall's surveillance footage: "Third Master, Madam got into a taxi at the mall entrance. I followed the surveillance footage, and the car disappeared after entering a dilapidated alley."

"Locate the lady's phone."

Shen Huaiyu strode out: "Shen Yan, gather people and go monitor the place where they disappeared."

The man exuded an overwhelming aura of ferocity, subtly carrying a hint of rage, and possessed a terrifying, world-destroying presence.

Shen Yan watched with trepidation.

He had been by Shen Huaiyu's side for nearly twenty years, but he had never seen the Third Master in such a nearly out-of-control state.

Hasn't Third Master's psychological problem been cured?

Could it be that it relapsed because of this?

No, we must find Madam as soon as possible. What if Third Master really loses control because of this?

A black Bentley sped along the road at breakneck speed, leaving the cars behind far behind in the blink of an eye.

He reached his maximum speed and ran countless red lights along the way.

"Did you find it?" Shen Huaiyu asked, wearing a headset and gripping the steering wheel tightly.

He was teaching Pei Jinhe to drive in this car last night, but Pei Jinhe has disappeared today.

Pei Jinhe.

We must wait for him.

Shen Feng sat in the passenger seat, his laptop on his lap, sweating profusely with anxiety: "Third Master, Madam's phone firewall is very powerful; I can't locate her in a short time."

This code looks vaguely familiar.

But Shen Feng didn't have time to think about these things now; finding Pei Jinhe's location was the most important thing.

Shen Huaiyu drove to the spot where the car had disappeared.

This area is on the outskirts of Kyoto, in a dilapidated residential building. The garbage cans are overflowing with trash, and the smell of rotting wood mixed with the sour stench of garbage is extremely unpleasant.

Shen Feng and Shen Yan stood behind Shen Huaiyu with a group of bodyguards.

The hem of Shen Huaiyu's coat billowed in the wind, and the man's icy voice rang out: "Have you found out the driver's identity?"

"Found it." Shen Yan looked at the message coming to his phone.

According to information from the other subordinates, the driver lived in this residential building. He was indeed a taxi driver, and Xu Yunrou gave him money to kidnap Pei Jinhe.

Shen Yan was shocked: "Third Master, Xu Yunrou also found a group of men with venereal diseases, and she wants to..."

Shen Yan didn't say the rest aloud, but everyone understood what he meant.

Shen Huaiyu's pupils suddenly contracted, and a sharp pain shot through his chest, making him feel extremely uncomfortable: "Locate his phone."

Since Pei Jinhe's phone location tracking failed, they had to try the opposite approach.

Shen Feng quickly located the driver's position: "He's in that warehouse about five kilometers away."

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Huaiyu forcefully opened the car door and got in. He stepped on the gas, and the car sped past them, bringing with it a gust of cool wind.

The speed was so fast that no one else could react at all.

It was already dark, so to avoid disturbing the people inside, they got out of the car not far from the warehouse.

Shen Huaiyu walked quickly and hurriedly, and the people behind him almost had to jog to keep up with him.

The warehouse windows were high and small, so you couldn't see what was happening inside. The door was closed, but a faint light came through the crack. Shen Huaiyu simply kicked the door.

With a loud crash, the door collided with the wall.

The heavy iron gate had clearly been kicked down, and the door frame next to it was wobbling.

Dust rose and swirled in the light, drifting before my eyes.