If anyone were to be harmed at Qin Xin Ju, he would have difficulty explaining.
"Young Madam, please be careful. I will contact Mr. Lu and the others to come and support you." Song Ci finally decided to take Meng Tian Hua home for treatment.
Seeing him now, unconscious, if he wasn't sent to the hospital sooner, he might not make it.
Meng Jing Wei clenched the hands hanging by her sides, looked at her father with great heartache, and then turned and left directly.
She walked away resolutely, without looking back.
"Leave two people behind, and the rest all go with the Young Madam," Song Ci instructed the bodyguards, not feeling at ease. "If anything happens to the Young Madam, I can't keep my life, and you won't live either!"
"Yes!"
The bodyguards responded in unison, their voices loud and deafening, echoing in the factory.
Immediately, a bodyguard team of twenty-two followed Meng Jing Wei.
Song Ci watched Meng Jing Wei and the others get into the car and turn their vehicles away from the abandoned old factory. He, along with two bodyguards, carefully carried Meng Tian Hua and walked outside.
In the departing vehicles, Meng Jing Wei's car was in the lead. Wearing a Bluetooth headset, she dialed Qi He's phone number.
"Manager Meng?"
On the other end of the line, Qi He answered the phone.
Meng Jing Wei looked straight ahead, her voice ice-cold, "When Tang Nian came to Lan Cheng, how many people did he bring?"
"He came with his wife, Li Lei."
Qi He informed Meng Jing Wei of the situation truthfully, "My subordinates are still watching their residence."
Qi He and Zhang Hui were the top operatives of Meng Jing Wei's private detective agency, and their abilities were what Meng Jing Wei admired the most.
"Got it. Keep watching."
Meng Jing Wei hung up the phone and drove forward.
Jiang Tao, a bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at Meng Jing Wei and asked, "Young Madam, where are we going to find Miss Shen now?"
"We'll sit at Mrs. Tang's house. They'll come naturally." Meng Jing Wei had no intention of looking for Shen Lian Nuo.
It was easy to hide someone. They could turn Lan Cheng upside down and still might not find Shen Lian Nuo.
But as long as they knew the whereabouts of Tang Nian's wife, Li Lei, they wouldn't need to find Shen Lian Nuo.
Fifty minutes later.
In a secret underground garage, Tang Nian, after sending his daughter to the hospital, rushed to the garage.
In the garage, Shen Lian Nuo was tied up and left on the ground.
Tang Nian, full of rage, strode in front of Shen Lian Nuo, suddenly lifted his foot, and kicked Shen Lian Nuo heavily in the abdomen twice, "Damn it, how dare you touch my daughter? You're really tired of living."
Tang Nian's kicks were an emotional release, carrying 100% of his strength, as if he wished he could kick Shen Lian Nuo to death.
"Mmm..."
Shen Lian Nuo curled up in pain, gritted her teeth, and endured without crying out.
But her abdomen ached, very much so.
"Say, was it Meng Jing Wei who sent..."
Tang Nian pointed angrily at Shen Lian Nuo, about to say something, when his phone in his pocket rang.
His anger had nowhere to vent. In his rage, he kicked Shen Lian Nuo fiercely again, then took out his phone from his pocket. Without even looking at the screen, he slid to answer, held the phone to his ear, and roared, "What is it?"
Now, except for Tang Wan Xing's life and death, even if the sky fell, it wouldn't be a big deal.
"Where is Mr. Tang?"
On the other end of the phone was Meng Jing Wei's voice. Her tone was calm, and through her voice, one could even feel that she was smiling as she spoke.
Hearing Meng Jing Wei's voice, Tang Nian gripped his phone tightly, his facial muscles trembling with anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Meng Jing Wei, how dare you call me?"