Song Ning continued to call her colleagues to try and find out more.

At the same time, Mu Chen finally found Jiahui’s car at her house.

From the surveillance camera there, they saw the person who drove Jiahui’s car was a young man.

Cheng Che, Song Ning, and Mu Chen’s expressions were extremely grim at this moment.

…

Half an hour later, the young man who had driven Jiahui’s car was pulled out of his bed with a confused expression on his face.

Cheng Che tossed a picture of Jiahui’s car to the man and asked, “Do you remember this car?”

The man looked at the number plate and nodded fearfully. “Yes, yes. Someone asked me to drive the car away from the hospital to a designated place and to leave the keys at the front desk of the building.”

“Who was it?” Cheng Che asked, suppressing his urge to kick the man.

“It was a woman. I didn’t see her; we only spoke on the phone. She paid double the usual price,” the man said. He was completely awake now. He brought his phone out and showed it to Cheng Che.

Cheng Che was perplexed. The number that called the man belonged to Jiahui. With this, all their leads were gone. It was as though Jiahui had vanished into thin air.

Mu Chen, who had just got off a call, said to Cheng Che, “That woman, Guan Tang, bought out a house recently, and she had just moved in today.”

Cheng Che’s eyes narrowed before he turned to leave. He could not care now about alerting the enemies or not.

…

It was already 3 in the morning as he drove to the address that Mu Chen had given him.

When Guan Tang opened the door, she was in her pajamas. She looked stunned when she saw Cheng Che.

Cheng Che entered the house being invited as he said, “I’m sorry, Miss Guan. I’m looking for my fiancee, Jiahui.”

Guan Tang looked at Cheng Che in a daze. She seemed to be at a loss for words. There were tears brimming in her eyes, and her mouth was slightly parted as she looked at Cheng Che. It was as though she forgot to answer Cheng Che’s question or did not know how to answer his question.

At this time, Guan Tang was dressed in a set of silk pajamas, and her face was free of makeup. She continued to look at Cheng Che with her pair of big and teary eyes.

At the same time, Jiahui, who had been awakened by the knocking, saw this scene and felt her breath get stuck in her throat. She could not help but feel a stab of pain in her heart. She somewhat understood how Guan Tang managed to seduce Yin Jia’s ex-boyfriend. What kind of man could resist such a beauty?

Naturally, Jiahui knew Guan Tang had done this deliberately.

Jiahui looked at the time; it was 3 in the morning. Cheng Che must have come looking for her when she did not answer his call before he went to bed. She did not expect him to find her so quickly. However, what would he do when faced with such a seductive woman?

Jiahui had never been so nervous before. She had always been confident about her relationship with Cheng Che, and she trusted Cheng Che as much as she trusted herself. However, at this moment, she could not help but feel uncertain. After all, even as a woman, she was attracted by Guan Tang’s beauty at this moment, let alone a man.

Jiahui’s heart continued to ache faintly.

At this time, Cheng Che looked at the woman in front of him with a frown as he asked, “Miss Guan, did you go to see my fiancee this afternoon?”

As though she did not hear the question, Guan Tang subconsciously reached out to cover herself before she lowered her gaze and said, embarrassed, “Sorry, I… I need to put on some clothes.”

After that, Guan Tang hurried into her room, leaving Cheng Che behind.

Cheng Che looked impatient, but he knew he could not lose his temper now. He studied the house carefully before his gaze fell on the empty long wall.

At the same time, Jiahui looked at Cheng Che from the other side of the wall. Her face was already wet with tears. Although they were only separated by a wall, it seemed there was a world of a distance between them.