Author’s Note: Thank you for your support. Mom will be rescued soon. The update for Friday is postponed.
Recommended Reading: The author’s next fantasy work: “If the White Moonlight Wants to Escape [Through the Book]”, please support! Synopsis: Ruan Yan got married in a flash.
Her newlywed husband gave her beautiful dresses, dazzling jewels, and a magnificent castle… He personally wove a paradise of love for her, yet she spent her entire life trying to escape. Later on—”Why aren’t you escaping anymore?” “He’s too crazy, and I’m too exhausted to keep running.” He Ji heard her conversation with a friend, licked the corner of his lips, taking her words as a compliment.
Sickly Tycoon vs. Frail Beauty Forced Love☆, Chapter 19
Zhou Linchuan just wanted to clarify things with his goddaughter. This was their secret. Jiang Baiyuan asked several times, but seeing no response from him, he had no choice but to hand the phone to his daughter. Jiang Ruyi was quite happy to receive his call: “Brother—”
Zhou Linchuan laughed and said, “Dad. You can start calling me that now to avoid any awkwardness later.”
Jiang Ruyi remembered their previous little agreement, feeling a bit excited: “Does brother know where my mom is?”
“Probably.”
“Really?” Her eyes widened in joy, but the next second, noticing Jiang Baiyuan looking at her, she slipped back into her room and lowered her voice: “Where is she?”
“Didn’t you suspect Lin Jing’an before?”
“What about him?”
“I looked into this person; there’s definitely something off.”
“What’s the issue?”
“He knew your mother.”
“So?”
“Your mother has a charm that drives people crazy.” His voice was stern: “Now, he’s back in Lin City with you all. Be careful. He seems to have some kind of plan.”
“Do you think he has malicious intentions?”
“Yes. Assume he does, then try to understand the root of this malice.”
“Love turned to hate.”
“You’re very smart.”
“Could my mom be in his hands?”
“I have a hunch it’s related to him. I’ll check his private residence for anything unusual. You be careful.”
“Okay.”
“Aren’t you going to tell your dad?”
“No. I’m afraid it might alert him.”
