As Mo Roulan had said to Grandfather He, she worked for only half a day.
She put the already made designs in her file and then left the office after informing the head of the departnt.
The head of her departnt also behaved very nicely with her.
She even looked concerned when she noticed the bruise on Mo Roulan’s cheek. Mo Roulan told her that she got it due to the fall.
The head asked her to take care and then granted her the leave.
Mo Roulan had already ssaged the driver and he was waiting for her outside the office building.
She sat inside the car and the driver started soon.
It usually took at least twenty minutes in reaching He Mansion from the office so Mo Roulan leaned against the seat and closed her eyes to have rest.
However, the car suddenly stopped around ten minutes later.
Mo Roulan opened her eyes in confusion and looked at the driver.
"Madam, there is soone lying down on the road. Perhaps the person is wounded or got unconscious."
Mo Roulan frowned on hearing the words. She looked outside from the window only to find the road deserted.
So she looked at the driver and said imdiately
"Please go and check him once then. We will help if he is not well."
The driver nodded his head and stepped outside the car.
Mo Roulan lowered the window glass and was shocked when she heard a shout the next mont.
Her eyes went to the front glass from where she could seen the driver falling down on the ground. She also saw a wooden stick in soone’s hands.
It seed that it was a trap.
Full of panic, Mo Roulan contemplated if she should go out and save the driver but then she decided to call He Jian imdiately.
However, the call had just connected and she had heard He Jian’s eager voice.
"Lanlan, is everyth..."
"Ahhh!"
He Jian’s words were interrupted by Mo Roulan’s scream.
Mo Roulan saw as the pieces of window glass fell down on her. Soone broke the window.
"Hey, step outside!"
Her eyes widened when she saw a gun in front of her.
"Lanlan!"
She heard He Jian’s voice from the phone but the man saw the phone in her hands and snatched it imdiately from her hands through the broken window.
He threw the phone sowhere on the roadside and forced Mo Roulan to step outside the car.
Mo Roulan was still trying to think what she should do when the man stepped behind her and suddenly stabbed an injection in her neck.
A mont later, she lost her consciousness.
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He Jian was still in eting when he had received the call. Even He Zhuang was there.
But as soon as He Jian saw it was Mo Roulan’s call, he didn’t care and stepped outside the eting room.
"Lanlan"
He was happy that his Lanlan called him but then he was suddenly worried if everything was alright. She would never call him without any reason seeing how her behavior had been in the past few days.
So he asked imdiately
"Is everythi..."
But he was forced to let his words stay incomplete when he suddenly heard a scream.
It was his Lanlan’s scream.
His heart sank down inside his chest and he called her na again in a panic filled voice.
"Lanlan!"
But there was no response.
"Lanlan, are you there? Are you alright?"
He Jian asked again and again in a loud voice but no one gave him any response from the other side of the phone.
"Jian..."
He heard his father’s voice and turned around imdiately.
He Zhuang’s eyes widened when he saw the sweat on his son’s forehead.
"Jian...are you alright?"
He Zhuang held his son’s arm. Sohow his situation reminded him of how he looked two years ago after Mo Roulan had left him.
"Dad...Lanlan...she is not alright."
He Jian whispered.
His fingers were trembling as he tried to call Mo Roulan again and at the sa ti he spoke to his father.
He Zhuang knew that his son was not alright when he saw this.
As much as he looked cold to everyone, He Zhuang loved his son dearly.
His heart ached when he saw him like this. He held his hand imdiately and made him look into his eyes.
His son who had been calm and composed in front of everything was so helpless and lost for Mo Roulan.
"Calm down, Jian! You can’t lose control on yourself like this. How will you help Roulan if you will behave like this."
He Jian realized that he was again losing his calm and nodded his head.
"Yes, Dad."
He Jian took a deep breath and imdiately called his investigators.
"I will send you a number in a second. Trace its location."
"Yes, Boss."
On the other hand, He Zhuang also started to call his own people.
Mo Roulan was important to his son and hence to him as well.
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When Mo Roulan opened her eyes, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar place.
The room was dark and she could only see a ray of light coming from the window which was quite high on the wall.
She was lying on a very hard bed.
She sat up as she rubbed her temple. Her head was aching very badly.
The mories of whatever happened before she went unconscious flashed through her eyes and Mo Roulan’s eyes widened.
She has been kidnapped.
Was it Shen Yiling again?
That was the first thought that ca to Mo Roulan’s mind.
However, then she rembered Chi Rong telling her that Shen family could afford three tis of als and Shen Yiling’s education only now.
So Shen Yiling shouldn’t be able to hire those goons to capture her, right?
Mo Roulan was just thinking this when the door of her room suddenly opened. The sudden light from outside made her close her eyes.
When she opened them again and saw the person standing in front of her, her eyes went cold.
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