"What's going on? Why haven't Hongzhuang got up yet today?"

At around eight o'clock in the morning, Han Xiuchen and Shu Xiu were already sitting in front of the dining table.

After waiting for a while, when he saw that Chen Hongzhuang had not walked downstairs, Shu Xiu's face flashed with doubts.

Chen Hongzhuang is a very regular person. She wakes up almost at about seven in the morning every day.

In a year, there were almost no days when she was sleeping in.

But it's almost eight o'clock now, so she should have gotten up.

"I'll go and shout."

Han Xiuchen glanced at Shu Xiu, stood up and walked upstairs.

When he arrived outside Chen Hongzhuang's room, Han Xiuchen reached out and knocked on the door and shouted: "It's time to eat."

The knock on the door rang for at least half a minute, and Han Xiuchen received no response.

He frowned slightly, subconsciously holding the handrail and twisting it gently.

There was no one in the room, and the room was extremely messy, with quilts shattering into pieces and falling to the ground.

Even the big bed has collapsed.

The wardrobe and dressing table in the room have all become very broken.

When Han Xiuchen saw this scene, his face instantly became extremely gloomy.

He glanced into the room with his eyes, then walked into the room and picked up a piece of paper from the ground.

On paper, there is an address written.

Han Xiuchen knew that there was less than two or three thousand meters away from Chen Hongzhuang Company.

"A great opponent."

He casually pinched the piece of paper into a ball of paper and threw it on the ground. Han Xiuchen closed the door with his backhand and walked downstairs.

Judging from the scene in Chen Hongzhuang's room, there was a struggle inside and it was very intense.

But I didn't notice it at all. Even the woman Chen Hongzhuang, who brought her danger, was forcibly kidnapped, which shows how powerful that person is.

"Hongzhuang said she would have to sleep for a while. I received a call just now and wanted to go out. You can eat first."

Walking downstairs, Han Xiuchen said to Shu Xiu, who was sitting in front of the dining table, raised his foot and walked outside the villa.

Shu Xiu looked at Han Xiuchen's back and opened her mouth to call him.

But when she said that, she seemed to have guessed something, and a trace of haze flashed in her eyes.

After Han Xiuchen went upstairs, Shu Xiu stood up and walked upstairs quickly.

When she walked to Chen Hongzhuang's room and saw everything in the room, her expression became extremely ugly.

Then he took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call.

More than an hour, nearly two hours later, a black sedan slowly stopped outside a small factory building.

Zhou Zilang, who was called by Han Xiuchen as a temporary driver, threw a cigarette to him and said to him with his back against the seat: "If you look at Chen Hongzhuang from a warrior, then Chen Hongzhuang, who activated his own genetic power, should be infinitely close to the level of a master.

But now Shen Hongzhuang has been kidnapped, and you don’t feel any of the fight. So the person who abducted Chen Hongzhuang must have the strength of a master. Are you sure you will take risks for Chen Hongzhuang?"

"No matter what, she is my wife. Even if I haven't even touched her little hands, that's the truth."

Han Xiuchen smiled bitterly, lit a cigarette and took a sip. He suddenly became slightly stunned again. He looked at Zhou Zilang in the driver's seat with his eyes squinted, and asked with half-squinted eyes: "Why do I feel like you are caring for me? Our relationship seems to be very ordinary."

I don’t know what happened, but Han Xiuchen felt that Zhou Zilang’s words were filled with concern.

But he didn't understand why Zhou Zilang cared about him.

My previous cooperation with him can be considered as taking each of them.

In addition, they are not friends, and may even become enemies instead.

Even if there may be cooperation in the future, there is a great possibility that it will eventually evolve into an enemy relationship.

So, what does he care about himself?

"I don't care about you, I just explain a fact."

Zhou Zilang said to Han Xiuchen calmly, then changed the subject and said, "I will only wait for you here for an hour and a half. If you don't come out within an hour and a half, I can only leave."

"An hour and a half is enough."

Han Xiuchen smiled slightly at Zhou Zilang, opened the door of the passenger seat and walked out.

Zhou Zilang looked at Han Xiuchen's back as he walked into the small factory, his eyes slightly dazed.

He subconsciously reached out his hand and touched the cheek when he met Han Xiuchen for the first time.

"grass!"

Soon, Zhou Zilang came to his senses.

He punched the steering wheel, with a complicated and ferocious expression, as if there were two villains in his body tug of war.

Han Xiuchen, who had already walked into the factory, didn't know about Zhou Zilang's abnormality.

He glanced at the factory that was not large and had even been abandoned, and walked directly to the largest factory.

Hurry!

Pull up the roller shutter door, and the empty factory inside was exposed to Han Xiuchen's sight.

There are no equipment inside, no tables, chairs, and benches, everything seems extremely empty.

Under a pillar there was a chair, and Shen Hongzhuang sat there quietly.

She looked very normal, but there were flashes of frost on her black hair.

Even seemed to be affected by her, the temperature inside the factory and outside seemed completely different.

If the temperature outside is about seven or eight degrees, then the temperature inside the factory is below zero.

"What are you here to do?"

When the roller shutter door was pulled up, Shen Hongzhuang slowly raised her head to look.

When she saw Han Xiuchen, her expression became a little ugly.

Han Xiuchen felt a little relieved when he saw that Shen Hongzhuang had nothing to do.

He did not reply to Shen Hongzhuang's words, but slowly looked at a dark corner of the factory.

In that corner, there is also a chair.

On the chair, there was a very handsome and weird man.

He was tall and tall, wearing a big red dress, and his long hair almost reached the waist position.

He was holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and there was a lantern on it.

The fire shone in the lantern, making him look extremely evil.

"You're here."

The man in big red clothes, who was carrying a lantern in his hand, stood up when Han Xiuchen looked at him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth to look at him.

Hearing his very magnetic voice, Han Xiuchen narrowed his eyes and asked, "For her research? Or for me?"

"It was for her research before, but now it is for you." The man in big red smiled gently.
Chapter completed!