Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Chapter 177: Meeting Zhang Chao Again

Yan Liang had no choice but to call Sheng Boyan.

After listening to Yan Liang's story, Sheng Boyan agreed immediately without hesitation.

He called Wang Qinghai alone again. When Wang Qinghai heard Sheng Boyan's voice, he immediately raised the price and changed the shares to 30%. Sheng Boyan said coldly: "Quit it while you are ahead, otherwise, I am afraid you will have money but no life to spend it!"

Wang Qinghai immediately became obedient and agreed readily: "Okay! Okay! All up to you, brother-in-law! I don't really want to do this, but you're forcing me to do it. Tomorrow is my father's funeral. As his only son, I have to go out and attend his funeral."

Sheng Boyan smiled coldly: "Don't bother Yan Liang again in the future, otherwise, you know the consequences."

"I know, I know!"

Wang Qinghai wanted to say something, but Sheng Boyan had already hung up. He glared at the number angrily, then smiled smugly and looked at Wang Qingwan beside him: "See, we can't be too polite to these people! Wanwan, this is good. We have got back most of our shares. We don't have to worry about it anymore."

Wang Qingwan looked calm and smiled, "Brother, don't be too happy too soon. Even a fool can see that Sheng Boyan is just making a stopgap measure to get you to send the child back. Be careful, he will plot against you again. After the funeral tomorrow, you should go to another city. I always feel that Sheng Boyan's hatred for us comes out of nowhere."

Wang Qinghai's face froze, and a hint of panic quickly flashed in his eyes.

"Don't think too much," Wang Qinghai waved his hands irritably, "Anyway, I have money now, and I don't have to be trapped here like I'm in prison all day. Hehe, I'll be free starting tomorrow!"

Seeing his beaming expression, not feeling sad at all about Wang Kaiye's death, Wang Qingwan could not help but frown and looked at him with disgust: "Where is the child? Send him back quickly."

Wang Qinghai casually called his younger brother and said, "Just throw the child on the road. Don't let anyone see you."

"Just throw it on the road?" Wang Qingwan asked in surprise, "If you get lost again, won't Sheng Boyan and the others still look for you?"

"Ah, why are you so stubborn?" Wang Qinghai leaned on the sofa. "If I send someone to send the child over, won't they prove that I kidnapped the child? There may be policemen waiting to catch them. Hehe, I won't let them succeed! As for whether the child can go back, I don't care. Anyway, he just got lost. What does it have to do with me?"

"If the police ask me, I will say that I lied to them on purpose in order to get benefits. In fact, I really don't know what happened to the child."

It was a rare occasion that he was smart, and Wang Qingwan looked at him with new eyes.

"I have invited everyone who should be invited to my father's funeral tomorrow, but," Wang Qingwan thought of Wang Kaiye's lifeless body with a sad expression, "not everyone may come."

Wang Kaiye was very successful when he was alive, especially in recent years, his business was booming and all kinds of people came to curry favor with him. Wang Qingwan could never have dreamed that it would collapse so completely overnight.

She would never believe that no one was plotting against him. However, apart from the involvement of Sheng Boyan in the poisonous land incident, Wang Kaiye had brought all the other troubles upon himself. If he had not rekindled his old relationship with Zhan Meiting and had not conspired with him to murder Shang Zixuan, he would not have been defeated so quickly.

Wang Qingwan went to collect Zhan Meiting's ashes. She had no feelings of closeness towards her biological mother, but was filled with resentment and hatred.

She hated why she appeared, why she was so greedy, and even, why she was born?

As the daughter of Zhan Meiting, it would be better to be an orphan.

She would never bury Wang Kaiye and Zhan Meiting together this time, but Yan Liang would never allow Wang Kaiye and Shang Zixuan to be buried together.

There was no other choice, so she bought a separate piece of land for her father to bury him.

Yan Liang and Jiang Xiaomei were anxiously waiting for Chen Chen to be sent back. During this time, she called Sheng Boyan again: "I'm sorry, did I disrupt your plans this time?"

Sheng Boyan laughed out loud and comforted him, "No, you helped me. Otherwise, how could Wang Qinghai dare to come out?"

Yan Liang turned his head and thought about it, and then he understood that only if Wang Qinghai came out would Sheng Boyan have a chance to catch him, and he immediately felt relieved.

"Don't wait. It's better to send someone to look for the child nearby. I don't think Wang Qinghai's people will send the child directly here." Sheng Boyan reminded, "I will also send someone to help you look for the child."

"Okay!" Yan Liang hung up the phone and asked Jiang Xiaomei to get in the car, which drove slowly on the road.

The two of them looked everywhere on the street, especially at the children. But they searched all the nearby streets and still couldn't find Chenchen. Jiang Xiaomei cried again in anxiety.

I called Wang Qinghai again, but no one answered: "Yanliang, what should I do? Didn't he promise to send it back?"

Yan Liang was also anxious, but there was no other way: "Where does Wang Qinghai live? Let's go find him!"

Jiang Xiaomei pointed in the direction, Yan Liang turned the car around and drove towards Qingjiang Garden.

After nearly twenty minutes of driving, Yan Liang finally arrived at the only road leading to Qingjiang Garden.

From a distance, I saw a man holding a child in his hand and walking towards a black Mercedes parked nearby.

"Chenchen!" Jiang Xiaomei screamed. As a mother, she recognized at first glance that the child was her son.

Yan Liang hurriedly accelerated and drove over. Just as the man was about to reach the front of the Mercedes-Benz, Yan Liang's car stopped abruptly in front of him.

The man was startled and instinctively protected the child behind him, looking vigilantly at the two women who jumped out of the car.

"Chenchen! My son!" Jiang Xiaomei ran over crying and hugged Chenchen.

Chenchen also recognized his mother: "Mom!"

Yan Liang walked closer and saw Chenchen wearing a light blue down jacket, wrapped tightly, and there was nothing unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

When she looked at the man, she was stunned and exclaimed: "Zhang Chao? Why is it you?"

Zhang Chao was also surprised when he recognized Yan Liang and Jiang Xiaomei, and said in astonishment: "So this child is your son?"

At this moment, Jiang Xiaomei also turned around, staring at Zhang Chao, gritting her teeth and saying, "It's you! You actually kidnapped my son! It turns out that you are Wang Qinghai's lackey, I'm going to sue you!"

Zhang Chao's face changed, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "It's not me, it's not me! I just walked here and saw him alone on the side of the road, with no adults around him. I thought he was a lost child, so I came down to ask him and take him to find his family. Otherwise, in such a cold day, the child would freeze to death outside all night."

Jiang Xiaomei listened to his explanation, half believing it, and turned back to ask Chenchen: "Did he take you away from the kindergarten?"

Chenchen raised his little face, shook his head and said, "No, it's another uncle with yellow hair on his head."

Yan Liang knew that he had misunderstood Zhang Chao, and hurriedly apologized, saying, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now. Thank you for helping us find the child."

Zhang Chao smiled and said, "It's okay. You must keep a close eye on the children. There are many bad guys now."

Jiang Xiaomei looked embarrassed and bowed deeply to Zhang Chao, her voice choked with sobs and she couldn't speak. She hugged Chenchen tightly, the joy of regaining what she had lost and the fear of several hours made her emotional.

Holding Chenchen in his arms, Zhang Chao said, "Brother, let's go together."

Zhang Chao's face darkened, and he corrected him seriously: "Call me uncle, be good."

Jiang Xiaomei was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhang Chao with complicated eyes.

Chenchen's eyes were persistent: "Brother!"

Zhang Chao bared his teeth in annoyance, stepped forward and held Chenchen's little hand: "Yes, uncle! Uncle will take you to the playground another day, okay?"

Yanliang laughed. No wonder Chenchen couldn't bear to leave Zhang Chao. It turned out that he promised to take him to the amusement park.