Rebirth: Jiaojiao is delicate in public, but ruthless in private.

Qiao Ruan looked miserable. Was she going to perish here before she could even begin to live a proper life in this second life?

If you live this life shorter than your last, that's a real failure!

Qiao Ruan was now powerless and could only let the two men throw her onto the tractor. There were haystacks underneath, but Qiao Ruan's body still bumped and scraped here and there.

The two had already started the tractor. Qiao Ruan huddled in the vehicle, her vision growing increasingly dim until she could only see the road ahead by the headlights.

How can she save herself?

At that time, Fu Hanchen was in the police station. The police officer looked at Fu Hanchen somewhat embarrassedly: "Captain Fu, the power supply in this area was broken. It was only repaired at noon today. The current surveillance footage only shows the footage after noon. We have investigated it frame by frame, but there is no image of the girl you are looking for."

Fu Hanchen's face grew even colder, and the temperature around him seemed to freeze, as cold as an ice cellar.

Where will Qiao Ruan go when she leaves home so early in the morning?

He walked out of the police station with a sullen face, looking at the people coming and going on the street, but he couldn't find a trace of Qiao Ruan.

He could have disregarded the woman's safety, since his only responsibility was to bring her to Kyoto; her fate afterward was uncertain and entirely up to her.

But as the sky gradually darkened, Fu Hanchen's heart began to pound uncontrollably.

Suddenly, he remembered what Qiao Ruan had said before: that she would personally develop medicinal materials to prove it to him.

If she were to develop it herself, she would inevitably have to collect some herbs.

Where is she going, setting off so early in the morning?

Once the thought came to him, Fu Hanchen didn't hesitate at all and strode towards the bus stop.

When Fu Hanchen appeared at the ticket office, the last bus was returning under the cover of night.

The burly men from the steel plant got off the truck one after another. They chatted and laughed, but Chen Wensheng was the first to notice Fu Hanchen!

He raised his hand and touched someone's arm to signal them to look over. When Blackie and the others saw Fu Hanchen, they instantly became obedient!

In this era, people who serve in the military have a significant influence and status in society!

If someone in any family gets into the military, everyone is overjoyed and should thank their ancestors for three generations!

Fu Hanchen, dressed in a formal suit, exuded an aura of justice and dignity. Standing at nearly 1.9 meters tall, he was impossible to ignore.

Chen Wensheng, carrying his coat, walked over first and respectfully greeted, "Captain Fu."

Fu Hanchen's gaze remained fixed on the shuttle bus until the last person stepped off, but it wasn't Qiao Ruan.

He then looked at the people in front of him, his voice low and cold: "Where did you come from?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Wensheng immediately replied, "Captain Fu, a few of us work at a steel plant in the suburbs. We're rushing back on the last bus. Captain Fu, who are you looking for?"

Chen Wensheng could vaguely guess what was going on, after all, that pretty girl had said she was from the Fu family compound that morning!

Sure enough, the next second, Fu Hanchen's voice came down.

"Did you meet a girl today who had very fair skin, was petite, and looked..."

As he described Qiao Ruan's appearance, Fu Hanchen's expression tightened, and he suddenly felt reluctant to admit that Qiao Ruan was indeed extremely beautiful.

Chen Wensheng did not respond, as if he wanted to wait for Fu Hanchen to finish speaking.

"She's quite pretty."

Before Chen Wensheng could answer, Hei Pi and the others came over: "Captain Fu, we saw her this morning. She was on the same bus as us, but she was going to Tieling Mountain with a sack and a small shovel. We don't know what she was going to collect on the mountain."

“Now, farmers here transport everything to Kyoto in bulk. There’s no one left to go up the mountain to pick the fruit themselves.”

As soon as Hei Pi finished speaking, Fu Hanchen's heart sank heavily!