"No matter, speak freely," Xiao Cheng never treated Xiao Meiyan as an outsider.
"Yes. The matter you asked me to investigate has been done. The car accident last night was indeed done by Li Yun'er," the man in the suit said.
Xiao Meiyan was stunned for a moment. "What car accident?"
"What else could it be, but the one targeting Xiao Weiwei," Xiao Cheng's expression turned cold. "Is she bullying her because she has no one to back her up? Go, teach her a lesson."
"Yes, President Xiao." The man in the suit nodded slightly, turned, and left.
Xiao Meiyan's mind raced. She glanced meaningfully at the departing man and then turned back to Xiao Cheng with a smile. "Brother, you carry on with your work. I have something to attend to, so I'll be leaving first."
"Go ahead, I also need to handle some work," Xiao Cheng waved at her, pointing at the gift on the table. "Thanks."
"Oh, Brother, why be so formal with me?"
Xiao Meiyan chuckled, turned, and walked out of the office, her steps somewhat hurried.
As she stepped out of the office and reached the elevator lobby, she saw the man in the suit from earlier. She raised an eyebrow and said, "By the way, my brother wants me to tell you. He finds the child in Li Yun'er's belly quite an eyesore. Understand?"
The man was taken aback but understood Li Yun'er's implication immediately. "Okay, understood. Tell President Xiao I will definitely complete it."
Xiao Meiyan pursed her lips and smiled, nodding. "Yes, my brother is very confident in your abilities."
That child was truly an eyesore.
If not for the child in Li Yun'er's belly, perhaps Qing Muye wouldn't have married her.
At that time, she would have had a definite chance of pursuing her crush.
Xiao Meiyan naively believed that if she retaliated against Li Yun'er like this, Meng Jingwei would surely be happy to see her miserable fate.
Of course, with her great revenge fulfilled, who wouldn't be happy?
Meanwhile, Meng Jingwei, who had rested at the hotel for a night, woke up. After a simple wash, she packed her luggage and prepared to head to the train station.
As she was checking out in the lobby, her phone rang.
She took out her phone and saw it was Xiao Cheng's call.
Meng Jingwei frowned slightly. After a moment's hesitation, she answered, "Calling me at this hour, could it be that you want to send me to the train station?"
She teased.
She had originally planned to leave Lancheng quietly, without anyone seeing her off, but she had inadvertently forgotten to conceal the real departure time when she told Xiao Cheng.
"I'm outside your house. Come out, I happen to be going to the train station," Xiao Cheng said from the other end of the line.
Listening to his gentle voice, Meng Jingwei was very moved and deeply knew how good Xiao Cheng was to her.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I rescheduled my train ticket. I'm going to a friend's place temporarily to handle some matters, and I'll be leaving tomorrow."
Meng Jingwei usually disliked farewell scenes, always finding them too sad, so she didn't want Xiao Cheng to send her to the train station.
"Rescheduled? Why didn't you tell me?"
"There's nothing much to say about rescheduling a train ticket. You should go back. I have some things to do. I'll contact you later."
After she finished speaking, she directly hung up the phone, cutting off Xiao Cheng's chance to speak.
After checking out, Meng Jingwei hailed a taxi by the roadside and headed straight for the train station.
...
On the other side, Li Yun'er's face was terribly swollen from being beaten the previous night, with faint scabs forming on her cheeks.
As a woman of exceptional beauty and talent, Li Yun'er valued her appearance more than anything else.
Especially when she woke up in the morning, looked in the mirror, and found her cheeks swollen and her skin bearing a few faint scars, she was so frightened that she immediately left the villa and drove to the hospital.
However, as she was driving, several vans suddenly blocked her path, cutting off her way.
Sitting in the back seat, Li Yun'er was thrown forward by the sudden braking, and her nose felt a sharp pain.
Angry and indignant, she pinched her nose, rubbed it, and said furiously, "Are you blind? How are you driving? Do you know I'm pregnant with Young Master Qing's child? If anything happens to the child, can you afford the responsibility?"
Although these words were spoken to outsiders, Li Yun'er genuinely cared deeply about the child in her womb, fearing any mishap.
"Miss Li, these... these people seem, they seem to be here with ill intentions."
The driver, having seen many people, could tell at a glance just by a brief look that these people had a purpose.
And their target, it seemed, was Li Yun'er.
As soon as the driver spoke, the words startled Li Yun'er, who was petrified. Her eyes were tense as she looked at the people approaching her car from outside the window.
Knock, knock, knock—
The man at the head of the group walked up to the car and raised his hand to knock on the car window.
Li Yun'er not only did not roll down the window but immediately reached out to lock the car doors tightly.
A sense of inexplicable danger washed over her, making her heart skip a beat.
"Go, go, go!"
She reached out and patted the driver, yelling uncontrollably.
The driver glanced at the situation behind him through the rearview mirror and couldn't help but sigh. "There's no way back, where can we go? Miss, you should call Young Master Qing immediately and ask him to come and save you."
Reminded by the driver, Li Yun'er suddenly realized and nodded. "Yes, yes, yes, there's also Brother Muye. I'll call Brother Muye, I'll call..."
She muttered as she took out her phone to call Qing Muye.
Ring, ring, ring—
The phone was dialed and rang a few times.
However, before Qing Muye could answer, she heard the car window shatter. The next moment, Li Yun'er's hand was empty, and her phone was snatched away.
Clatter!
The burly man held Li Yun'er's phone and smashed it onto the ground with a bang, breaking it into pieces.
Li Yun'er was furious. "What are you doing? Why did you smash my phone? Do you know who I am? I am Young Master Qing's woman! If you dare to touch a single hair on my head, I will have Brother Muye tear you limb from limb."
Qing Muye was now her only support.
She only hoped that Qing Muye would appear by her side, descending from the heavens, just as he had saved Meng Jingwei back then.
"You are Young Master Qing's woman? That's right, we're looking for you."
The man outside the car window waved to the people behind him, signaling them to come over. "Take her away."
"What do you want? Let my lady go, or don't blame me for calling the police!"
Although the driver's job was just to drive, as someone from the Li family, he had a responsibility to protect Li Yun'er and naturally could not stand by and do nothing.
"You old fool, shut up!"
The bald, burly man was full of bulging muscles, with dark skin and deep features, clearly mixed-race.
He walked to the driver's seat and with a bang, he fiercely struck the car window glass with his elbow. The glass shattered, and he reached his hand in, trying to open the car door.
But the driver held onto his arm tightly. "No, you absolutely cannot take my lady. Otherwise, Mr. Li will not let you go... Ah..."
Before the driver could finish his sentence, the bald, burly man grabbed his head and slammed him against the car door with a bang, knocking him unconscious.