After the divorce, I trained my dog, and the scumbag father and son knelt down at my door.

Chapter 173 If it had been a little later, the man would have confessed.

"Aaaaah! You bitch, turn off the loudspeaker! Turn it off right now!"

"Did you hear me!"

Grandma Xiaojun brandished the spatula with a ferocious expression, on the verge of a breakdown.

"Ah!"

Yan Niannian gave a cold laugh.

She hadn't originally planned to let the loudspeaker blare indefinitely; she wanted to stop when appropriate, and the process of restoring order needed to be gradual and pervasive.

She turned off the speaker.

Then, with a loud bang, Yan Niannian turned around and went back into the inner room.

The door is locked.

Grandma Xiaojun was panting heavily when her hand trembled and the spatula fell to the ground.

Her back was soaked with cold sweat.

I felt completely exhausted.

"Son!" After a few seconds, the old lady squatted down and reached out to help He Baoli up. At the same time, she asked about his injuries, "How are you feeling? Did that bitch hurt you?"

With her help, He Baoli slowly got up.

"fine!"

He Baoli clenched his teeth and squeezed out the two words with difficulty, but his heavy gaze remained fixed on the door of the inner room.

His tightly closed pupils gradually emanated a chilling aura, and that most primal impulse completely vanished.

It's terrifyingly frightening.

Because only he himself knows his true situation.

Yan Niannian's vicious kick landed solidly, and... crippled him outright!

He hates it so much!

In the instant he turned around, He Baoli saw Xiao Jun standing there dumbfounded.

"Get out of here, and don't let me ever see you again!"

He vented his anger on Xiaojun, wanting to kick him hard.

But as soon as I moved, that area started to hurt terribly.

"hiss!"

He Baoli gasped, stopped what he was doing, and glared fiercely at Xiao Jun.

Xiao Jun was so frightened that he ran away.

……

At the same time, a man dressed in casual black clothes and black pants, with a backpack slung over one shoulder, crossed the river behind Sanjiazi Village and went down the cliff behind the redwood trees.

Then, we continued along the path until we arrived here.

Unlike the locals who were guilty of their crimes, the man took a deep breath when he heard the familiar voice from the loudspeaker.

My nose felt a little sore.

A hint of excited tears welled up in his deep eyes.

This man was none other than Zhuo Yuchen.

For Niannian's sake, he came alone without greeting anyone, only sending an email to his assistant at a set time.

Moreover, Zhuo Yuchen specially had someone do his makeup before he came.

The other party's makeup skills were superb, successfully changing Zhuo Yuchen's original appearance, making his features look more ordinary now.

“Niannian, my Niannian…” Zhuo Yuchen murmured softly without being able to stop himself.

Great.

He finally heard her voice again.

This time, he was determined to rescue her and ensure she didn't suffer any harm.

……

At this point, the Zhuo Group was in complete chaos.

Mr. Zhuo has disappeared.

I can't get through on the phone either.

The assistant was so anxious she was almost in tears.

Remembering that Zhuo Yuchen had been with Zhang Xintong and the others at the orphanage and investigated Yan Niannian's matter, he quickly called Zhang Xintong.

But who knows...

Zhang Xintong also looked completely bewildered.

She didn't know where he went either.

The assistant felt as if all the strength had been drained from his body; his legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground.

It's over.

Mr. Zhuo wouldn't be thinking of doing something rash, would he?

Just then, the office door was pushed open.

Yan Ziming, supporting Dong Yan's arm, and the two women, with smiles on their faces, slowly walked in.

With Yan Niannian's whereabouts unknown, the two of them were the happiest.

Good days are coming.

Therefore, the two of them specially prepared a sumptuous meal, wanting to have a good meal with Zhuo Yuchen and take the opportunity to strengthen their relationship.

Fearing that Zhuo Yuchen would not agree, he came to invite him in person.

To their surprise, when they pushed open the door and walked in, they saw their assistant with disheveled hair, sitting on the floor looking completely lost. The two of them were stunned for a moment.

After realizing what was happening, Dong Yan immediately put on airs and scolded, "What kind of behavior is this!"

"I've worked alongside your CEO Zhuo for so many years, how can you still be so ignorant? Your lack of self-respect is affecting the entire Zhuo Group."

"Understand?"

The assistant was in a state of unease.

The sky was falling, how could he have any mind to pay attention to her!

So the assistant remained seated on the ground, only glancing at Dong Yan with her eyes raised.

"Ok?"

Dong Yan frowned.

She couldn't help but feel very strange.

Did this assistant take the wrong medicine today?

"Um... Auntie, please don't be angry. My assistant is usually very diligent and hardworking, and he's not a childish person."

"There must be some misunderstanding here,"

Yan Ziming smiled and tried to smooth things over.

She knew that the assistant was a close associate of Zhuo Yuchen, so she intentionally tried to curry favor with him.

But the assistant remained unmoved.

Now, having been met with a cold shoulder, Yan Ziming bit her lip, her expression inevitably somewhat embarrassed.

Fortunately, she had a thick skin and quickly calmed down.

"By the way, where's your CEO, Mr. Zhuo?" Yan Ziming asked with a smile, changing the subject.

“President Zhuo, he…” This time, the assistant finally reacted, his lips trembling, and he almost burst into tears, “He has disappeared.”

"what?"

The two women were both taken aback.

Dong Yan nearly jumped up, anxiously asking, "Missing? How could Yu Chen just disappear?"

"Could it be that we've encountered an enemy?"

The assistant shook his head bitterly and muttered his guess, "It's probably because Miss Yan did something foolish because she couldn't think straight."

hum!

As soon as she finished speaking, Dong Yan felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

She felt dizzy.

A sharp pain shot through my chest, I couldn't catch my breath, everything went black, and I fell straight backward.

Bang!

Dong Yan fell heavily to the ground.

"Aunt!"

"Old lady!"

Yan Ziming and her assistant were terrified and, after a flurry of activity, finally managed to get Dong Yan to the hospital.

……

According to the doctor's initial assessment, Dong Yan's acute myocardial infarction was triggered by excessive emotional excitement.

Fortunately, it was delivered in time.

If it had been any later, the person would have been completely lost.

"Hey!"

With a sigh, the assistant looked helplessly at Yan Ziming, "Miss Ziming, I still need to find out where President Zhuo is. Please take care of the old lady for now."

"okay!"

Yan Ziming looked dazed and absentmindedly gave a perfunctory reply.

After the assistant left, there was no one else in the ward except for Dong Yan, who was in a coma. Yan Ziming could no longer keep up the act.

She swayed and then slumped into a chair.

His expression was extremely unpleasant.

Then, Yan Ziming bit her lip, slowly raised her hand, and gently placed her palm on her chest.

It felt stuffy and throbbing there.

Since returning to China, she has experienced the highs and lows of emotions.

That damned Yan Niannian is like a ghost from hell, always delivering the most fatal blow just when she thinks victory is within her grasp.

From the clouds, cast her into hell.

Now, for Yan Niannian's sake... Zhuo Yuchen has even gone missing.

She wouldn't have dared to even think about such a thing before.