Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, only one day remained until the Hidden Clan Grand Ceremony.
Late that night, another person appeared in Meng Jingwei’s room.
Even though it was pitch black and not a sliver of light could be seen, Meng Jingwei could sense who it was.
She got up and pulled him into her embrace, “You’re finally here.”
The man held her, his large palm caressing her head as he spoke softly, “Miss me?”
Meng Jingwei leaned against his chest and nodded, “Mhmm.”
“I missed you too.”
Qing Muyue slowly closed his eyes, savoring the sweet moments with her.
At this moment, Meng Jingwei pushed Qing Muyue away, tilting her head to look up at him, “Where are the children? How are they now?”
“They’ve been rescued and settled. Don’t worry.”
“How did you find the children?”
That day, she had extracted information from He Xiao Ming Jin and told Qing Muyue. She hadn’t expected him to already know the children’s whereabouts.
Time had been pressing then, so she dared not ask for details and hung up the phone.
“From when Anthony arranged to meet you at the hotel, he mentioned that something had happened to the children. I guessed they should have been brought to the Hidden Clan, so I’ve been having people secretly search for them.”
“It was quite a coincidence. Just as I found their trace, I received a call from Han Jun Yan. He said there was a high probability the children were in Qing Shui Village, which confirmed their lead. However, only the information you provided was the most precise.”
Qing Muyue pulled her to sit on the bed and asked, “How did you get the news?”
“I got it from He Xiao Ming Jin,” Meng Jingwei replied truthfully, but she was most puzzled. “How did Han Jun Yan know?”
They didn’t know about the relationship between Han Jun Yan and He Xiao Lü Yi.
The day after Han Jun Yan and He Xiao Lü Yi confirmed their relationship, they met again at the hotel, leading to another satisfying and passionate encounter.
As a result, He Xiao Lü Yi received a call from Old Shen Tou, asking her to immediately take away the two children who were underground.
Han Jun Yan overheard it, so he extracted the information from He Xiao Lü Yi and immediately sent a message to Qing Muyue.
And that was precisely when Meng Jingwei was meeting He Xiao Ming Jin at the hospital.
Old Shen Tou acted cautiously and considered all aspects. He was always a bit uneasy about Meng Jingwei, so he sent people to transfer the children.
The family in the quadrangle house in Qing Shui Village found two groups of people coming to their door that day, both saying they wanted to take the children.
The first group claimed to have instructions from Old Shen Tou, and they were actually Qing Muyue’s people. The second group who came to the door also claimed to have instructions from Old Shen Tou, and they were in fact He Xiao Lü Yi, acting on Old Shen Tou’s orders to send the children away.
However, they hadn’t received the children and called He Xiao Lü Yi, saying the children had been taken by Old Shen Tou’s people.
At that time, He Xiao Lü Yi was a bit puzzled and wondered if she should call Old Shen Tou to inquire. Then she heard Han Jun Yan say, “You told Old Shen Tou on the phone earlier that you would send someone later, so he must have already sent someone. Don’t ask any more about this matter, lest he becomes unhappy.”
Facing Han Jun Yan’s reminder, He Xiao Lü Yi nodded and didn’t ask further.
Moreover, Old Shen Tou had been busy in recent days, so he didn’t have time to see He Xiao Lü Yi again.
After all, the inheritance ceremony was rapidly approaching, and Old Shen Tou had so many things to attend to that it almost overwhelmed her.
“I’m not sure.”
Qing Muyue shook his head, “It’s just a coincidence. Why would Han Jun Yan help us?”
“Because…” Meng Jingwei paused, “He’s not a bad person.”
“What do you mean?”
“Back then, Han Jun Yan and I…” Meng Jingwei told Qing Muyue about past events, explaining the situation.
Qing Muyue frowned, “Then, did you and He Xiao Ming Jin know each other before?”