Lu Jinyang sat in the car but didn’t start it.
It was then Zhuang Shuqing realized he came out alone, and she asked, "Jinyang, where is Leng Yixing?" For original chapters go to N0veI.Fiɾe.net
Suddenly, Lu Jinyang let out a long sigh, as if he had made some significant decision.
He looked at Zhuang Shuqing, adjusted her face to face him, "There’s something I need to tell you now, you must keep calm, understand?"
Faintly, Zhuang Shuqing felt that what he was about to say was the very reason for her uneasiness.
"Qin Huaixin is trapped in the Leng Family’s basement, and once people have gone, we need to go rescue her."
Lu Jinyang held his forehead, knowing that she would definitely lose her composure after being told, but he had to let her know.
"Jinyang, what should we do? Have you seen Xin’er? My God, she’s pregnant, why would she be locked in a basement."
Zhuang Shuqing thought of Qin Huaixin’s unrestrained character, how could she bear living in a basement?
Lu Jinyang quickly tried to calm her, "Don’t panic, don’t rush, Leng Yixing didn’t make it clear, I don’t know the situation inside."
After a moment’s thought, he said, "How about this, you now disguise yourself as their housemaid to get in, saying you need to fetch something from the storage room, then find the passage to the basement inside the storage room, and she’ll be there."
Zhuang Shuqing nodded with red-rimmed eyes, "Okay, I understand."
Receiving the keys, she tied up her hair, then took out her makeup tools and began applying makeup.
Five minutes later, a middle-aged woman appeared in Lu Jinyang’s view, leaving him astounded. After the initial shock, he couldn’t help but admire, "You women and makeup are just like Sun Wukong’s seventy-two transformations."
Zhuang Shuqing rolled her eyes at him and pocketed the keys he handed over, "Can I go in looking ?"
"You go first, I’ll be there shortly."
Without asking why, she got out of the car and headed towards her destination.
The reporters outside were mostly dispersed by the police, and many followed Leng Qifeng away. When Zhuang Shuqing passed by, the way was clear.
Arriving at the entrance, she suddenly shouted, "My heavens, Mr. Leng, what’s happening here? Why are there so many people in the house?"
A police officer came over and blocked her way, "What do you do?"
Zhuang Shuqing acted terrified and shrank back, "Officer, I’m the housemaid here, I was off yesterday, and now I’m coming back to work. By the way, what happened in this house?"
The police officer sized her up for a moment. She eagerly stretched her neck to look inside, appearing genuinely concerned about what was happening.
He stepped aside to let her in, "Leng Qifeng is arrested, this place is about to be sealed off, whatever you need to take, hurry up."
"Alright, alright. Thank you, officer."
Zhuang Shuqing entered the house and frantically looked around before setting her sights on the storage room.
She headed towards the storage room, and the same officer who had stopped her earlier appeared, "What are you doing there?"
"I... I have something in there." Zhuang Shuqing pointed at the storage room, "If the officer doesn’t believe me, you can come with me to have a look."
Without a second thought, the officer started walking that way.
Zhuang Shuqing’s back was covered in a fine sweat, this officer was too vigilant.
Opening the door to the storage room, Zhuang Shuqing began to rummage around, perhaps ’accidentally’ knocking over things like sticks and brooms, banging them against the walls and the floor, making a noisy racket.