The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

After running for a long time, Shen Qing finally saw cars driving on the road.

She continued running along the road.

She spotted a taxi and flagged it down.

She quickly got into the car.

"Excuse me, could I borrow your phone for a moment?"

"can."

The driver handed his phone to Shen Qing.

Shen Qing immediately dialed Yan Bei's number.

The call was answered quickly.

"Any news?"

"it's me."

Yan Bei was very excited when he heard Shen Qing's voice, "Wife, is that you?"

Yes. Is An'an Kang Kang safe now?

"It's safe, very safe. Where are you now?"

"I'm in a taxi. Getting ready to go home."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the villa."

"Uh-huh."

Shen Qing immediately returned the phone to the driver, "Driver, to the Yan family villa."

"okay!"

"..."

At this moment, inside the Yan family villa.

Yan Bei hung up the phone, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

Sister Zhang, who was standing nearby, came over and asked, "Sir, is there any news about Madam?"

"Yes, she'll be back in a little while."

"That's wonderful. It's best that Madam is alright."

"Ah."

Although Yan Bei was happy, he was still thinking about who had taken his wife away. He was determined to find the person who had taken his wife and would never let that person get away with it.

. . . . . .

After a while.

Shen Qing returned to the Yan family villa.

The moment she saw Yan Bei, she burst into tears and ran over to hug him, saying, "I thought I would never see you again."

Yan Bei held Shen Qing tightly in his arms.

"Honey, no, even if it's the third time, I'll find you again. People outside are looking for you."

“I’m back now. Tell them not to look for me anymore.”

"Uh-huh."

Yan Bei picked up his phone and called Yang Jian, "Tell them not to look anymore, my wife is back."

"What? Madam has already returned?"

"Ah."

Then Yan Bei hung up the phone.

Shen Qing's originally fair face was covered in dust, and there was blood seeping from her head.

"Honey, I'm taking you to the hospital now."

"Uh-huh."

Yan Bei carried Shen Qing to the villa entrance and got into the car.

"By the way, where is Kang Kang now?" Shen Qing asked.

"Honey, don't worry about them. I sent them to Dad's yesterday."

"Well, I was worried something might happen to them."

"Wife, do you remember who took you away?"

“I don’t know anything. All I know is that when I went back to my car to get my phone, I was knocked unconscious. I don’t know what happened after that. When I woke up today, I was locked in a small room.”

Yan Bei frowned deeply. "Do you know where you were located?"

“I was in such a hurry to leave that I didn’t pay attention. I just wanted to go home and see you and the children.”

"Alright! I will investigate this matter thoroughly, and I will definitely not let that person get away with it."

"Hmm, I don't know why they kidnapped me either." Shen Qing also looked puzzled.

"No matter the reason, kidnapping you is unacceptable, and I will not let that person go."

"..."

We arrived at the hospital quickly.

The lights in the emergency room were glaringly bright.

Yan Bei practically carried Shen Qing into the emergency room lobby. His tall figure exuded an undeniable sense of pressure, instantly silencing the previously noisy lobby.

"Doctor! Where's the doctor!" His voice was filled with suppressed anger and urgency; his usually cold and icy tone was now brimming with anxiety. "Quick! Treat her wounds!"

The nurses and doctors rushed over at the sound. When they saw Yan Bei's face, the kind you only see in financial magazines, and Shen Qing, who was clearly injured, in his arms, they were stunned for a moment, but their professional instincts made them react immediately.

"Sir, please place the patient on the stretcher, we will take care of it immediately." The head nurse stepped forward, her tone professional and calm.

Yan Bei did not let go immediately. He carefully placed Shen Qing on the gurney, his gaze fixed on her pale face. Only when the doctor began to examine the wound did he take a step back slightly.

Shen Qing was wheeled into the examination room.

Yan Bei followed closely behind.

Yan Bei could see every step clearly, from cleaning and disinfection to disinfection.

When the disinfectant touched the wound, Shen Qing winced in pain and let out a soft groan.

Yan Bei looked on with a face full of heartache.

Time passed by minute by minute, and every second seemed like torture.

Finally, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up: "Mr. Yan, the wound has been treated. The patient will be fine after two hours of observation."

"Yeah." Yan Bei nodded.

Yan Bei's tense body relaxed a little, but his heart was still not completely at ease.

He walked to the bedside, bent down, and gently took Su Qingyuan's hand, which was outside the blanket. Her hand was cold, and he wrapped it with his large hand, trying to pass on some warmth.

"Honey, it's alright now. Just listen to the doctor and keep observing."

Then Shen Qing was moved to the day ward.

Yan Bei stood by the hospital bed, his gaze fixed on Shen Qing.

Just as Shen Qing was about to sit up, Yan Bei said, "Wife, lie down. You have a wound on your head and you can't move for now."

"It's alright. It's bandaged up now."

"That can't be moved either. You can tell me what you need."

"I'm really fine, I just want to sit up for a bit. Lying down is very uncomfortable."

"Then I'll help you up."

Yan Bei slowly helped Shen Qing up.

"Honey, the headboard is too hard, lean on me instead," Yan Bei said.

"No need, that would make you tired too."

"I'm fine. As long as you're comfortable, it's all worth it, no matter how tired I am."

Shen Qing smiled and nodded.

Then Yan Bei sat on the bed and let Shen Qing lean against him.

"Honey, how are you?"

"Very comfortable."

The doctors and nurses who passed by were filled with envy at the sight.

A decisive and domineering CEO becomes a chair for a woman.

After a moment, Shen Qing asked, "Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired," Yan Bei said directly.

At that moment, the door to the ward was pushed open.

Yang Jian and Linlin walked in.

"Sis, how are you? I was so worried about you." Linlin went straight to Shen Qing's side.

"I'm fine, don't worry. I'm not bad, just a bit of a head injury."

"Then why did you say you were fine? You're finally back, otherwise you would have driven President Yan crazy with worry."

Shen Qing smiled slightly. She knew that Yan Bei would definitely be anxious and worried about her.

"It's all my fault for making you worry."

At this moment, Yan Bei spoke up, "This is my fault for not protecting you properly."

"Alright, let's wait until we find the person who kidnapped me. I'd like to know why he kidnapped me."

"Honey, don't worry, I'll find him soon."