After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

The assistant took out his mobile phone and made a call, asking someone to come and take away the big man who had lost a lot of blood for treatment.

He stepped forward to pick up Shen Yanhe and brought him back to the third floor.

Another dumb woman was found to change her clothes, earrings and necklaces, etc., to prevent her from wearing communication equipment, trackers and the like.

He also found someone to deal with the monitoring of the corridor to make sure that no traces would be left, so the assistant went back to report.

At that time, there was only Fu Wei in the room, and Shen Zhong was not there.

The assistant bowed slightly, with a respectful expression: "Boss, he has already been caught."

"En." Fu Weizhi stood up, coughed twice, and said hoarsely: "Go back."

The assistant asked with some hesitation on his face: "Boss, Miss Shen is here, will... the second young master be here?"

"Let's just take her away like this. Second young master, how do we explain?"

Fu Weizhi's expression was indifferent: "Is there anything to explain? I sent Shen Yanhe to him, and now it is a matter of course to take him away from him."

"Besides, I'm his father. He can't completely turn against me because of a woman."

When the assistant heard the words, he wisely didn't mention it again.

So Fu Weizhi and the others took Shen Yanhe with them, and quietly slipped away through the back door.

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the other side.

Half an hour had passed since Shen Yanhe went to the toilet. In the past, it only took 10 minutes for her to go to the toilet.

Even if the bathroom is far away this time, it won't take as long as half an hour.

Fu Yanhe sensed that something was wrong, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he got up and headed towards the bathroom.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I happened to meet a wealthy businessman's wife coming out of it.

"Hello." Fu Yanhe asked gently: "May I ask if you met a girl in a golden velvet cheongsam inside. She is my wife."

The rich businessman's wife shook her head: "No, I was the only one in the bathroom just now."

"Okay, thank you, I'm sorry to bother you." Fu Yanhe's heart sank slightly, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

After politely thanking them, Fu Yanhe immediately summoned one party and five parties back, mobilized the people who were trapped in Harman, and conducted a comprehensive investigation of the venue.

This venue is the territory of King Haman, Fu Yanhe is looking for someone, and he will inevitably confront their guards.

Soon there were large and small riots, and those guests who came to the dinner looked at the riots outside with some surprise.

"What happened? Why is it so noisy outside?"

"It seems King Haman's guards have clashed with someone."

"I don't know who is so courageous that he dared to conflict with King Haman on his territory."

"..."

In the corner of the hall, Fu Yanhe was sitting on the sofa. His handsome face was very calm, but the aura around him was so cold that it made people shiver.

One party hurried back from the outside, frowned and said: "Chief, I have searched all over the first floor, but I couldn't find it."

"The five parties have already negotiated with King Haman's guards and asked them for the surveillance video of all the corridors on the first floor."

Fu Yanhe hummed coldly, his eyes darkened, and he said, "Bring Melanie here."

One side nodded: "Yes."

Not long after, one party brought Melanie who had just run away in a panic from the room.

"Fu." Melanie came down immediately when she learned that Fu Yanhe was looking for him, without even asking what she was looking for.

With a happy smile on her face, she looked at him with bright eyes: "What do you want from me?"

Could it be that he found her better than that woman?

Fu Yanhe looked at her coldly, and said, "Miss Farrell, my wife has disappeared on your territory."

"Missing?!"

The smile on Melanie's face froze for a moment, and a thought subconsciously popped up in her mind.

Could it be that idiot Wesley took him away?

With his lecherous personality, if Shen Yanhe was on the order and met him again, he would indeed be unable to bear it.

Her reaction fell into Fu Yanhe's eyes. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked coldly, "Miss Farrell, where is my wife?"

Melanie came to her senses, gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know."

"Fu, the disappearance of your wife has nothing to do with me." Melanie said, "I haven't come out of the room since I went back. I really don't know where she is."

She did have the idea of ​​finding someone to kidnap Shen Yanhe and deal with it just now.

But before this idea could be implemented, she disappeared.

What's more, she also has selfishness.

If Shen Yanhe was really kidnapped by Wesley, then if she was defiled by Wesley, would she have a chance to stay by Fu Yanhe's side?

Fu Yanhe looked at Farrell coldly: "Since Miss Farrell doesn't say anything, I can only offend you."

As soon as the words fell, the party standing behind Melanie suddenly kicked her knee.

Melanie felt a pain in her leg and knelt down in front of Fu Yanhe.

Immediately afterwards, one of the parties took out the handcup from the back waist and pressed it against Melanie's temple.

Melanie's pupils shrank suddenly, her delicate face showed a look of horror, her body was stiff and she didn't dare to move: "Fu, you!"

Fu Yanhe's brows and eyes were full of hostility, and he looked at her with terrifying eyes: "Where is my wife?"

It was the first time for Melanie to see such a cold and cruel expression on Fu Yanhe's gentle and elegant face.

She was still kneeling before him.

This broke her down a bit: "I really don't know where she is!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, one party loaded the hand that was resting on her temple.

One party looked at her with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Miss Farrell, our patience is limited."

"The wooden warehouse in my hand is also loaded. If it accidentally goes off...it will be terrible, are you right?"

Cold sweat instantly oozes from Melanie's forehead, her limbs are cold, and her body can hardly move.

How dare they come to the truth!

The guests in the hall also quickly noticed the movement over there. Many timid ladies screamed and hid behind their husbands.

Those male guests were protecting those around them, looking at Fu Yanhe from a distance, not daring to approach.

"My God, what is that doing?"

"Isn't that woman kneeling on the ground Princess Haman? Who is that man sitting on the sofa?"

"Mu Cang, they actually have Mu Cang in their hands! Don't go there! It's too dangerous!"

Melanie didn't care about asking people to appease the guests. She tried to calm down and said to Fu Yanhe: "Fu, trust me, I really don't know where that woman is."

"But I have a doubtful candidate, that is, my brother, Wesley, when you came in with that woman, he once said that he wanted to get her."

"If she was left alone, she was probably taken away by him."

Fu Yanhe stood up and looked down at her: "Take me to him."