Wen Yang brought Yan Yu to the rented warehouse.
The warehouse was quiet and empty, the door was closed, and the inside was instantly plunged into darkness.
She chattered impatiently, touched the light on the wall beside her, and turned on the switch.
The lights turned on, reflecting the appearance of the warehouse into Wen Yang's eyes.
This warehouse is used to store bed boards, and the owner is a home furnishing company. Recently, the home furnishing company ran out of funds, so they rented out the warehouse to meet the urgent need.
Wen Yang used the salary and rented it for half a year.
This is also the place she spent most of the day looking for today. The location is hidden and it is difficult to find it in a short time.
And thanks to the system, the warehouse she rented today, and even the surveillance patterns along the way, were all erased.
It will undoubtedly be even more difficult for Qi Yan to find them.
Most importantly, the system also told her that Qi Yan was on a business trip today, although he would be back in the evening, so what?
After three hours by then, she had already become a eucalyptus.
Wen Yang pulled Yan Yu who was at his mercy and walked to the innermost position of the warehouse.
She came here before squatting in the parking lot today, tidied it up, and moved the bed boards in the warehouse to one side for temporary use.
Wen Yang put Yan Eucalyptus on the hard bed.
The moment Yan An's head touched the bed, her numb and empty eyes closed instantly, and she completely passed out.
Wen Yang let go of his words: system, can we start now?
System: [Drip—Yes, all the conditions for soul exchange are met, and the host is ready to start at any time. 】
Wen Yang let out a breath, feeling a little nervous because of excitement.
She sat down beside Yan An and asked: System, can I just hold Yan An's hand now?
System: [Drip—yes, after the host holds the exchange person’s hand, I can transfer it to the exchange person through your contact with the exchange person, and take your soul away at the same time, and then transfer the exchange person The soul inside squeezes onto you. It takes three hours for the system to rebind, so this process will last for three hours, and it will be successful after three hours. 】
Listening to the systematic explanation, Wen Yang nodded and raised the corners of his mouth uncontrollably. She had even thought of what she would do after the three-hour exchange was successful.
When Yan Yu is replaced, he must not understand the situation and is still in a state of confusion.
And she took advantage of this to leave the warehouse and went straight back to the villa over Donglian Lake.
Qi Yan's flight back was half an hour later, and the flight lasted for more than an hour. At that time, he must have known about the fact that "he" was taken away by "Wen Yang", and when he was anxious to find no one, she hurried back, Blow the pillow breeze.
Afterwards, 'Wen Yang' will be affected by Qi Yan's anger, not only will he not be able to get along in the entertainment industry, but he will most likely be kicked out of the city and never come back.
This means that Zhenyan will never see Qi Yan and her children again.
Then, as long as she plays her words carefully, there is absolutely no possibility of being exposed.
Besides, how can ordinary people think of such unimaginable things as soul swaps and systems? Like Qi Yan, it is impossible.
Wen Yang lowered his head, the broken hair around his ears drooped and stuck to his cheeks.
She looked at her hair, thinking that she had taken care of her hair and skin so well in the past few years, it was really cheap.
She hooked her lips, no longer hesitated, and signed the words with her hands.
At this moment, Wen Yang suddenly passed out.
Thirty minutes before the plane took off, Qi Yan boarded the plane with the flow of people, sat on the seat, and waited for takeoff.
While waiting, he made a video call to the children.
The video was quickly picked up, and Yan Mengmeng's face appeared on the screen instantly.
Yan Mengmeng put down her schoolbag while holding up her mobile phone, and happily greeted her father: "Dad! Are you on the plane?"
Qi Yan wore headphones, and the moment he heard it, a smile flickered in his eyes: "Yes. You just got home?"
Behind the screen, Yan Kuku and Yan Zhuzhu were walking over with their schoolbags on their backs, and then took off their schoolbags, as if they had just entered the door.
"That's right, we just arrived, and I ran in when I heard the phone ringing." Yan Mengmeng panted slightly, "Dad, how long is your flight?"
Qi Yan said: "One hour."
Yan Mengmeng's eyes lit up: "Then dad, can you hurry home and have dinner with us? Mom hasn't come back yet, but mom is on her way back."
Qi Yan smiled: "I'll try my best, but you don't have to wait for me, eat first when you're hungry."
Yan Mengmeng shook her head: "We are not hungry, we are waiting for you, dad, please hurry up."
In fact, they just bask in the sun, bask in the moonlight, and replenish water. They don't even need to eat.
Recently, the family has been eating breakfast and dinner very regularly, in fact, they are all accommodating to Qi Yan.
Who told Dad to be a human being, so he can’t do without food? But having said that, those meals are really delicious.
Just as Qi Yan wanted to answer, the phone rang.
He took a look and saw that the caller was Lu Dongyang.
Lu Dongyang usually doesn't call when he has nothing to do.
Qi Yan said: "Mengmeng, Dad answer the phone, we will see you at home later."
Yan Mengmeng said obediently: "Okay, then we'll wait for Dad to come back, goodbye Dad!" and hung up the video chat first.
Qi Yan pressed the connect button, but before he could say anything, Lu Dongyang's anxious voice sounded from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Qi, something has happened! Yan is gone! Your female secretary passed out in the parking garage. Just rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment!"
Each word sounds very clear and clear, but together, it makes people confused.
At this moment, the air-conditioning air on the plane was several times stronger than the previous second. It made people feel cold all over their bodies, their hairs stood on end, and they couldn't help shivering.
Qi Yan sat up straight in his seat, pursed his lips, and spoke very lightly, but inexplicably made Lu Dongyang in the parking garage tremble: "What did you say? What do you mean missing?"
Such a nice person, how could he not be there?
Lu Dongyang was also very ignorant of the sudden accident. He hurriedly walked up and down the parking lot, and quickly explained to Qi Yan what he knew so far: "... Liu Zitong discovered it when he came down, how did it happen, What happened and where Yan An went, so far no one knows. Teacher Qi, do you need to call the police on this matter? "
Things in the entertainment industry have always been more complicated than ordinary people.
Once the police are called, the media may know immediately. If nothing happened to the person, there would still be a lot of netizens saying "another poor seller", "hype again", and "self-directed and self-acted".
Qi Yan's hand on his knee was clenched into a fist little by little, his veins bulging. But his face is still calm, but there seems to be a ghostly fire in his eyes, and the lines on his face are also tense, like a spring that is stretched the most, and it will break if it is moved a little.
He turned his head and glanced out the window.
It was getting dark, and the apron was full of planes coming and going.
Takeoff, landing, reunion, parting.
He and Yan Yu had been separated for three years, and they had just reunited not long ago. He didn't allow Yan Eucalyptus to leave again, no matter what kind of situation it was, active or passive, he couldn't and couldn't.
Qi Yan's voice was steady: "Call the police immediately."
In fact, Lu Dongyang was reluctant to call the police. After all, it was the heroine in his play, or something happened to his crew. If the news got out, the impact would not be very good. But if something happened to Yan Eucalyptus, he couldn't bear the consequences.
Lu Dongyang: "Okay, I see."
"Hmm. Hang up." Qi Yan put down the phone without saying a word.
Yang Shen, who was sitting next to Qi Yan, noticed the strangeness immediately. After seeing the boss finished the call, he immediately walked over a few steps: "Teacher Qi, what happened?"
Qi Yan turned his head, and when those eyes looked at Yang Shen, Yang Shen's heart skipped a beat, and he almost couldn't hold back and backed away.
He used all his energy to stay steady.
These eyes, like the eyes of a wild beast in a state of rage, feel like they will tear you apart in the next second.
Qi Yan said, "Yan Yu was taken away in the parking lot."
Yang Shen was startled, and took a breath: "This...?"
Qi Yan immediately continued with the second sentence: "I suspect it's Wen Yang, please inform me and ask them to find out Wen Yang's whereabouts today! The plane will land in an hour, and the second it lands, I want to know Yan Yu's current situation." The address. If you can't find it, let them pack up and leave me!"
Yang Shen nodded hurriedly, took out his mobile phone and started to make contact.
This matter involved Yan Yu, and Yang Shen also knew that something had happened and how serious the consequences would be.
Qi Yan's eyes fluctuated non-stop, and he said coldly, "Let Wen Yang's manager surnamed Liu assist, she will know better."
After explaining a few words, Qi Yan took a few deep breaths, and called the child again.
Afraid that the child would notice his abnormal face, he didn't dare to video chat this time.
A few minutes before receiving this call, Yan Mengmeng sent Yan Meng a message.
Yan Mengmeng: Mom, where have you been? Are you almost home?
Yan Mengmeng: Mom, Dad said he's already boarded the plane, and we'll wait for Dad to eat at night.
Usually, my mother will basically reply quickly. If I am filming, I may not be able to see that it will be slower.
But the problem is, my mother is not filming on the way back now.
Yan Kuku ate the lollipop, guessing: "Did Mom fall asleep in the car?"
Yan Mengmeng thought for a while: "It's also possible."
Yan Zhuzhu took the homework out of the schoolbag, put it on the coffee table, checked the time, and said, "Wait another twenty minutes, and Mom should be back."
So the three children sat on the soft blankets, planning to wait for their parents while doing their homework.
Then I waited for a call from Qi Yan.
Yan Mengmeng was a little puzzled, didn't dad call just now?
He asked, "Dad, what's the matter?"
Qi Yan coughed slightly: "The director called me just now, saying that something happened on the set and he asked mom to go back. So mom can't go home for the time being, so I'll ask someone to bring you dinner, and you can eat first, okay?"
The three children were taken aback when they heard this.
Yan Mengmeng stopped turning over the textbook, Yan Zhuzhu stopped the pen, and Yan Kuku didn't even **** the candy in his mouth.
It always feels weird, something is wrong.
Yan Yu has a close relationship with the children, and there has never been a situation where Qi Yan knew about it, but they, the children, did not.
Moreover, Qi Yan was still on a business trip and was not by their side. It is even more impossible for Yan Yu to let him pass the news on his behalf.
These truths, although the children are young, they are very smart and clear in their hearts.
Qi Yan paused for a moment, then immediately connected: "Mom's phone is broken..."
Yan Kuku frowned: "Mom's phone is broken, how did you contact Dad?"
Qi Yan: "Auntie Secretary contacted me."
Yan Kuku said aloud.
Seeing that the children didn't question any more, Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then dad died first, I'll be right back, you guys stay at home."
Yan Mengmeng replied, "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, the three brothers looked at each other.
Yan Zhuzhu frowned: "I still feel something is wrong."
Yan Mengmeng and Yan Kuku also nodded.
Yan Mengmeng clicked on the chat page with Yan An, and saw the two messages that had not been answered, and felt a little flustered.
He bit his lips, and his eyes were already watery: "Cool, Zhuzhu, tell me, something happened to mom, right?"
At the same time, Qi Yan arranged for someone to deliver dinner to the children, and by the way, let them stay at home, so as to guard the three children.
Yan Yu has not been found yet. At this critical moment, the three children can't have any more accidents.
Qi Yan squeezed the phone, felt the rising fuselage, and the ground farther and farther below, and pressed his lips tightly.
Airplanes are the fastest means of transportation in the world today, but at this moment, they are still too slow.
He can't wait to get home right away, he can't wait to find Yan Yu right away.
But he still had to be in the plane, waiting for the plane to take him there.
It shouldn't be like this. He has a faster way.
But what is the faster way? Qi Yan clenched his fists tightly, lowered his head, the veins on his face were bulging, there was something, and he wanted to release it, but it seemed to be trapped, and he couldn't release it no matter what.
Then in the next second, all Qi Yan's movements returned to calm.
He leaned his head against the window and fell asleep.
…
More than an hour later, the plane landed safely.
The moment he landed, Qi Yan immediately turned on his phone, and received several calls within a minute.
He rejected everything that was unimportant, and answered the phone call of the person in charge who stayed here and was responsible for finding the whereabouts of Wen Yang and Yan An in the previous hour.
The other party was very anxious, and his tone was quick: "Mr. Qi, I had someone search it, but I couldn't find any news. After Wen Yang left the hotel today, he couldn't find his whereabouts, and even the surveillance videos at several intersections on the set were turned up Repeatedly, still nothing. Wen Yang seems to have disappeared in this world. I had someone visit Wen Yang's hotel room and home, but there was nothing abnormal. Liu Feng was with me, but she didn't know either. Secretary He is still in the hospital and has not woken up yet."
Qi Yanchang walked quickly, and calmly got the information he wanted from this long passage: "So Yan Yu hasn't found it yet?"
The other party paused: "Yes, I'm sorry Mr. Qi, my brothers and I have tried our best, and all punishments are subject to Mr. Qi's orders."
Working under Qi Yan, they all have a little foresight, that is to admit their mistakes and accept punishment, otherwise they will die even worse.
Qi Yan's expression became serious: "Keep looking!"
After speaking, I hung up the phone.
This team has always been well-informed. In this data age, as long as there is a little clue left on the Internet, they can quickly search for it.
Find someone, no one is more professional than them. Even Qi Yan can't do it, he can only wait.
He can only wait.
Qi Yan's eyes were cold, and he walked straight ahead.
In this world, he has always felt a deep sense of powerlessness, as if being submerged in water, he can only adapt to the environment on the bottom of the sea like a fish, but cannot break free.
A fan who walked through the VIP passage with him was very surprised to see him, and ran over chirping to ask for an autograph, but before he even got close, he was quickly blocked by the bodyguards.
Under normal circumstances, Qi Yan would not give autographs and group photos. What's more in this situation? Whoever touches him will die. In order to avoid this from happening, Yang Shen asked the bodyguards to clear them out, and then hurriedly followed.
As for Qi Yan, who was in charge, he didn't even look at these people. He called the subordinates on the child's side and headed out of the airport.
The second the phone was connected, the clear and crisp voices of the children squeezed into the eardrums for the first time.
"Did something happen to my mother? Why are you stopping us? We're going to find my mother!"
"Qi Yan told you to stop us?"
"We're looking for Mommy..."
After all, he couldn't hide it from these children, and he knew it. Fortunately, people were guarded at home early to prevent them from going out, otherwise, if these children were also lost, the situation would be even worse.
Qi Yan closed his eyes and got into the car.
He covered the microphone and said to Yang Shen, "Go back to the company."
Then without waiting for the person at the other end to say anything, he said directly: "You guys bring the young masters to the company."
At the villa, the person in charge who was hung up touched his nose. As soon as he turned around, the three children behind him all looked at him.
Yan Mengmeng still had tears in his eyes, he bit his lip: "Are you on the phone with my dad? Has he got off the plane?"
The person in charge said in a coaxing tone: "Boss Qi has already got off the plane, and he asked me to take you to the company..."
Yan Zhuzhu: "What about my mother?"
Yan Kuku clenched his fist and sniffed: "Have you found Mom?"
The person in charge said with a sneer: "I don't know if you found it, Ms. Yan An. I don't know about it. My colleagues are in charge. They know a lot, and they are in the company now. Boss Qi asked us to take you there to bring you there. You look for mom together, you go with me, okay?"
He wiped his sweat as he spoke. He obeyed the order and came to the door with five other people with dinner, just to keep the three young masters at home.
As a result, within a few minutes, the three children set out to let them know about Yan An's disappearance, and then pestered them for more than an hour.
…
Qi Yan set off from the airport, and the children set off from home. The distance was about the same. They arrived at the company one after the other.
At this moment, at 7:15 in the evening, it was more than two hours since Yan An went missing.
Qi Yan, who arrived later, opened the door of his office and walked in.
The three children in the room all looked over.
A father and three sons looked at each other for a moment, the scene was silent for three seconds, and no one spoke.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, the night is already dark, and the city lights have just started, and the stars are dotted like stars in the sky covered by smog.
Qi Yan sighed softly, walked in front of the children, and squatted down.
He was about to say something, but he didn't have time. Yan Mengmeng burst into tears, walked into his arms, burst into tears after holding back for a long time, and asked in a strong crying voice, "Dad, where's Mom?"
Crying is contagious, Yan Kuku also wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, leaned over, grabbed Qi Yan's sleeve carefully, his lips trembled slightly: "Dad, I want Mom..."
The weak cries of the children fell in his ears, making Qi Yan, who is a father, feel sore in his heart.
As a father, he failed to protect the mother of his sons. As a husband, he failed to protect his wife.
Qi stretched his hands, hugged the two sons from left to right, looked at Zhuzhu who was looking directly at him, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Dad will find Mom, trust Dad, okay?"
Yan Zhuzhu didn't cry, but his starry eyes were full of tears, he bit his lip: "Can you really find my mother?"
Qi Yan nodded: "I can, Dad will definitely find it."
He let go of the two children in his arms, and wiped away their tears with one hand: "Father is going to visit the place where the uncles work, do you want to come with me?"
The three children nodded.
In the spacious office, there are more than a dozen desks. The desks are independent and have three sides, each with three computers.
Three sets per person.
Qi Yan stood behind the person in charge, watched quietly for a few minutes, and suddenly said: "Compare the information about the houses that were rented out yesterday with the information about the houses that were rented out today, and see how many of the rentals were removed today. .In these rental information, focus on basements, warehouses, and hidden houses. If not, expand the time range a little bit.”
If Wen Yang can't find any information on the Internet as an entry point, then he can only look up these places that have always been used to hide people and goods.
The person in charge paused and immediately ordered everyone to start searching.
They scanned several major housing rental platforms and then conducted cross-comparisons. After searching more than a dozen high-end computer talents, a list appeared in half an hour.
There were more than two hundred items on the list, and Qi Yan asked Yang Shen to arrange for someone to call and inquire one by one.
Finally, a home furnishing company was locked.
When asked who the renter was, the person in charge said, "It's Ms. Yang...ah, what does she look like? She's wearing a hat and a mask. I didn't see it clearly, but she has a good figure, curly hair, and a nice, soft voice..."
At this time, it was exactly ten past eight in the evening.
Wen Yang took Yan Eucalyptus away at four o'clock, brought him to the warehouse at five o'clock, and began the soul exchange at ten past five o'clock.
Exactly three hours.
Lying on the hard wooden bed, Yan Yu's eyebrows moved, and he opened his eyes with difficulty.
When he just woke up, Yan An's memory was still in the moment when someone rushed towards him in the parking lot.
She looked at the ceiling of the warehouse in a daze, and got up with a sore back.
The wooden bed board is so hard that she can't even lie on a copper money plant.
And, where is this?
Yan Yu got off the bed, rubbed his waist, stretched his limbs, and looked around.
The lights were on, falling on the neatly arranged bed boards, looking lifeless.
The warehouse door was closed tightly, and no one was there except her.
Just as Monk Yan Zhang was puzzled and pulled his hair subconsciously, suddenly, a voice sounded in her heart, which almost made her jump up.
It was a lively child's voice: [Di—Hello, second host, welcome to the book "Yan" three years ago, I am the system! 】