Jian Ning stared at Qi Rui blankly, her eyes already turning red. She suddenly thought about the past, where Shang Jin did not let her leave, perhaps because of this reason.

"So I was this willful." She smiled bitterly. This result had already exceeded the limits of what she could bear.

Jian Ning covered his face and shook his head, crying as he said, "Why isn't he willing to tell me?

Qi Rui couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. She stood up and walked in front of him: "You're already asleep.

"Thank you." This time, she was really grateful for his timely appearance.

But now, Shang Jin suddenly stopped worrying. Instead, he sat down and looked at Qi Rui, and asked: "Do you have any leads?"

Qi Rui regretfully shook his head, and crossed his arms in front of his chest, "These people don't seem to be the same group as the ones from before.

With such a situation before, Shang Jin felt a headache. It seemed that a lot had happened recently.

"The other side seemed to be familiar with me. When they approached this house, they stopped and did not see anyone's face. Furthermore, I went to check on the surveillance cameras. It was all like this." Qi Rui felt that this was a very thorny matter.

When he thought about these vexing thoughts, Shang Jin felt a headache. After being silent for a while, he said, "Hurry up and find out where Zhuang Ye is. Otherwise, we'll be in an even more passive position."

"Why do you think that it's Zhuang Ye doing something?" He thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out why.

"It's not him, it's the person behind him." Shang Jin said with certainty.

Since his boss had already said it, Qi Rui would not refute him.

"Then what about Jian Ning, or do you want Liu Yiwei?" Qi Rui suddenly said. It seemed like he was not satisfied with the way Liu Yiwei was putting him in the Shang clan.

As he spoke of Liu Yiwei, Shang Jin's gaze grew even deeper: "Find a chance, I'll send her off."

"I keep feeling that this woman is not simple." Thinking about what had happened in the past few days, Qi Rui could only feel that something was off.

"Didn't you already investigate the people she went out to see everyday? You should know them by now." Thinking of this, Shang Jin became agitated, and the tone of his voice became a little harsh.

Qi Rui tilted his head and fell into deep thought.

He didn't know why, but he had a nagging feeling that Liu Yiwei wasn't as simple as he thought he was.

Shang Jin did not bother with him anymore either. Instead, he looked upstairs worriedly, and wondered how Jian Ning was doing.

When Qi Rui woke up, he looked up the stairs and winked at him.

"If you're really worried, then just go up and have a look?"

"She needs rest now." He lowered his eyes and imagined what had just happened. He felt that it would be better for her to rest.

Seeing his expression, Qi Rui sighed: "If I really do like it, why don't I confess directly?"

"Not that I like, she's suitable to be the merchant's matriarch." Just as he finished speaking, Shang Jin immediately retorted.

This person was his good friend, so Shang Jin didn't hide anything and told him about Jian Ning's real use.

"You want her to be your wife?" Qi Rui asked in shock, his mouth wide open.

Now, he completely could not understand what Shang Jin was thinking. If she didn't like it, why did he have to choose her as his mother?

He knew that Qi Rui didn't understand, but Shang Jin didn't explain either. Instead, he kept saying in his heart: "It's just because she's suitable, not because she likes it."

"And if she dies?" Suddenly, Qi Rui asked him with interest as he had a bold idea.

Shang Jin immediately shook her head, and said with determination: "I will not let her die just like that."

"..." This person was truly confident.

Seeing that it was getting late, Shang Jin got up and carried Jian Ning down from the floor above, placed her on the carriage and returned to the Shang Clan.

Looking at the car that had already disappeared, Qi Rui shook his head and said in a complicated manner: "I hope it's really as you think."

After receiving the news that the mission had failed, Liu Yiwei had locked himself in his room the entire time, and anxiously waited for Shang Jin to return.

Seeing that it was almost ten o'clock and she still had not returned, she understood the importance of Jian Ning in his heart.

Liu Yiwei turned her head to look at herself in the mirror, her beautiful eyes filled with killing intent and anger.

By the time Shang Jin returned with Jian Ning in his arms, she had almost lost control of herself, especially when she saw that he was actually back with Jian Ning in his arms.

After sending Jian Ning back to his room, the moment Shang Jin came out and saw Liu Yiwei waiting for him at the door, he immediately felt disgusted.

"What's wrong?" Shang Jin walked up and asked.

Liu Yiwei only laughed faintly, looked at Jian Ning's room and said: "Just now, I saw you carrying Jian Ning back, is she alright?"

"It's fine. It's late, rest early." After saying that, he walked into his room without looking back.

She gritted her teeth as she stared at Jian Ning's door with a very strong hatred. If she continued to endure this, she was truly worried that she would not be able to take it.

Back in her room, she immediately called the man from that day. "What's going on? Explain it to me."

She slammed the table with all her might as she shouted in rage, venting out all the emotions in her heart.

"Hehe …" A very weird voice came from the phone, but it quickly returned to normal, "How can you blame me? Those idiots exposed themselves, they aren't mine."

As for whose it was, he did not need to explain it clearly to Liu Yiwei to know.

"Don't tell me about this. I'll see Jian Ning's corpse soon."

"Liu Yiwei, you did it because you were jealous, right?! The person on the other side mocked.

"Jealous?" She laughed softly, but in the next second, her voice turned cold. "This belongs to me. How could I be jealous?"

Yes, all of this belonged to her. This was not jealousy, but Jian Ning should have disappeared anyway.