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Jian He had come specifically because of the information Wu Hua had mentioned. Now, seeing Wu Hua throw what she had written down into the ditch, Jian He frantically tried to retrieve the envelope.

Wu Hua seemed to have anticipated her actions. Just as Jian He was about to rush out, Wu Hua grabbed a baseball bat from the car and slammed it into the back of Jian He's head.

Jian He staggered, her head spinning from the heavy blow.

At this moment, a murderous intent appeared on Wu Hua's face.

Holding a baseball bat, she said fiercely to Jian He, "Jian He, I have to tell you, no one can stop me from becoming Mrs. Zuo."

"Since we can't reach an agreement, I'll kill you."

"Dead people can't do anything bad."

As Wu Hua spoke, her eyes flashed with murderous intent. Although Jian He was wary of Wu Hua, she had almost lost the strength to resist at this moment.

She struggled to move her body toward her car, where she kept her self-defense tools.

Wu Hua pressed closer, believing that Jian He had lost the strength to resist, so she was in no hurry to attack Jian He.

She sneered as she watched Jian He crawl step by step toward her car.

As the pain subsided, Jian He's consciousness finally returned, and her past life flashed before her eyes like a movie.

Finally, Jian He pulled herself up by grabbing the door of her car.

Just as Wu Hua was about to hit her again with a baseball bat, Jian He suddenly grabbed Wu Hua's hair and slammed her to the ground.

Then, she snatched the baseball bat from Wu Hua's hand and started hitting Wu Hua relentlessly.

They beat Wu Hua until she screamed in pain, and she no longer had the strength to resist.

Seeing that Wu Hua had been subdued, Jian He did not dare to linger there any longer.

She dragged her injured body back to her car quickly. After calming down, she started the car and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, Wu Hua, having recovered her senses, quietly returned to her car at some point. Just as Jian He started the car and was about to leave, she floored her accelerator and rammed into the back of Jian He's car.

The path here was already narrow, and Jianhe's car, having lost control, drifted down the path and plunged into the deep ditch beside it.

Immediately afterwards, from the bottom of the ravine came Jian He's heart-wrenching screams.

Seeing Jian He's car fall into the ditch, Wu Hua, who was injured, smiled.

Before arranging for Jian He to come here, she had done her research. This ditch was more than ten meters deep, and no one usually came here. Jian He and her car had fallen in, and her chances of survival were very slim.

Furthermore, as far as she knew, this place was remote and wild animals often roamed around. Even if Jian He was lucky enough to survive, the wild animals here, attracted by the scent of blood, would not let her go.

Dealing with Jian He was tantamount to removing a stumbling block on her path to becoming Mrs. Zuo. Wu Hua's face was beaming with joy.

She spent some time erasing the remaining traces on the path, and a few minutes later, she drove away.

At the Jian family home, Rui Bao, who was about to go to school early in the morning, went to Jian He's room.

When he saw that Jian He was not there, he ran to ask the housekeeper.

"Grandpa Zhou, did my mother go to work early this morning?"

Upon hearing Ruibao's question, the butler replied, "No, Miss doesn't seem to have gotten up yet."

The butler's words made Rui Bao suspicious. He said to the butler, "No, I went to my mother's room, and there was no one there."

The butler was quite surprised to hear Ruibao say that.

He said, "But we haven't opened the front door yet today... So when did your mother go out?"

After hearing what Butler Zhou said, Rui Bao hurriedly went to find his phone watch, wanting to call Jian He.

After dialing the number, the other party indicated that the phone was switched off, and Ruibao's expression immediately became tense.

Despite his young age, his expression changed instantly. He quickly ran to his computer and began operating his laptop.

Soon, by hacking into Jian He's phone, Rui Bao found the message that Wu Hua had sent to Jian He.

After learning that Wu Hua had arranged to meet Jian He in the early hours of the morning, Rui Bao seemed to have thought of many things.

He seemed to be gripped by a nameless fear.

Yes, he was reborn too.

In his previous life, his soul floated in mid-air, looking at Jian He, who was heartbroken, and then, holding his corpse, jumped off the high building without any hesitation.

At that moment, he vowed that if there were a next life, he would protect Jian He from any harm.

But now, Jian He is in danger, and his son is too young to share any of the burden with him.

He was afraid, afraid that he would lose Jian He like he had in his previous life.

Children's tears are easily swayed by their emotions. The more Rui Bao thought about it, the more he couldn't help but start crying.

This was the first time Butler Zhou had seen Rui Bao cry, and he hurriedly tried to comfort him.

"Young Master, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

While crying, Rui Bao muttered to Butler Zhou, "Grandpa Zhou, I want to find Dad Cheng. I want to call Dad Cheng right now."

Ruibao grabbed his smartwatch and called Cheng Yan.

While waiting for the call to connect, he quickly packaged all the information he had found by hacking into Jian He's phone and sent it to a social media app that he had hidden.

The message included the note: "Send all of these to Cheng Yan, and be quick..."

When Ruibao finished doing all that, he made a call to Cheng Yan using his smartwatch, and the call went through.

Upon seeing that it was Ruibao calling, Cheng Yan's mood inexplicably improved.

Although Ruibao was just Jian He's child, for some reason, Cheng Yan felt a special closeness to him from the moment he met him.

It's as if Ruibao is his child.

"Hey, Ruibao...you're up?" Cheng Yan said gently to Ruibao.

Rui Bao's sobbing could be heard through the smartwatch.

"Dad Cheng, I can't find my mom. She went out in the middle of the night last night, and I can't contact her now..."

"Dad Cheng, my mom must be in some danger. Please save my mom."

Rui Bao's words caused Cheng Yan's expression to turn cold, and his originally gentle face instantly became gloomy.

He was gripping his phone tightly, as if he wanted to break it.

Someone messed with his Jian He? Isn't that courting death?

Ignoring her injuries, Cheng Yan hung up Rui Bao's call and prepared to get out of bed and leave.