He just heard the news that Mr. Charles has not shown up until now, it seems he is not at ho.
So did these people capture Ji Anning under Charles’ orders, or were they acting on their own?
If it was under Charles’ orders, then naturally there would be no mishaps. If they were acting on their own, could they pay enough attention to detail? He really wasn’t at ease.
The butler listened to Yao Yiyang’s warning and threat, and smiled slightly, "Mr. Yao, you don’t need to worry, Mr. Charles instructed us. As soone from the Charles family, we must treat her well. It’s impossible for her to suffer any mishaps."
The aning was clear, he was openly telling Yao Yiyang that Ji Anning was now at the Charles’ residence, and they were taking good care of her.
To say it nicely is to entertain her, to say it bluntly, isn’t it just confinent?
But now he is alone here, the Charles residence is so big, he simply has no way to find Anning.
But he has to look; the people he brought here, if anything happens to them, let alone anything else, just the matter of Jin Yuanyuan, he couldn’t get past it.
Niannian?
The girl in white who dropped the ring that day?
Ji Chicheng was at the door, hearing the conversation between Yao Yiyang and the butler, he squinted, suspiciously guessing.
He reached into his pants pocket and felt the ring ward by his body temperature.
At that mont, a servant ca in from outside, Ji Chicheng swiftly reached out, grabbed the servant by the collar, pushed her against the hallway wall, and with a cold gaze asked, "Where are they locking the person?"
Suddenly being grabbed by the collar and questioned by Ji Chicheng, the servant turned pale with fright, shaking her head in panic, "What are you saying, young master? I don’t know."
"Not talking?" Ji Chicheng’s voice turned even colder, with a sinister smile tugging at his lips, "For three nights straight, I saw you in the Green Bamboo Garden with..."
His tone was unhurried, and before he finished his words, the servant was already dumbfounded, she quickly spoke, "Miss Niannian is... in the backyard, in Mr. Charles’ sweat room."
Upon hearing this, Ji Chicheng released the servant’s collar, turned around, and strode quickly towards the door.
He had been at the Charles residence these days, and got to know every part except for that restricted area.
He knew the sweat room was a bit east. He quickly moved in that direction.
Compared to the front yard, the backyard was like a quiet forest against a bustling city.
Ji Chicheng arrived at the door of the sweat room, reached out to twist the door lock, but couldn’t twist it open.
Locked.
Ha, locking soone in a room, is this what they call taking good care?
That old man, can he only use this trick of confining people?
"Thud... thud..."
Soone inside was knocking on the door!!!
One knock after another, it sounded as if they hadn’t eaten, no strength.
It wasn’t clear to hear.
Ji Chicheng quickly pressed his ear against the door.
’Thud...’
Another knock, soone was really inside, and their state seed not good.
He was anxious.
The key, where did they put the key?
Ji Chicheng searched around, what does that an?
His gaze swept to a tablet-like touchscreen to the right side of the sweat room entrance, with a temperature display of 45 degrees!
This temperature far exceeds human body temperature; if stead for a short ti, it’s fine, but for a long ti...
Damn, are these people trying to kill soone?
Ji Chicheng quickly went over, turned off the sweat room heat.
The key, where is the key?
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