It was already ten o'clock the next morning when Duan Yanghong woke up. He opened his eyes and saw him lying on a big bed with someone standing beside the bed. He had been waiting for about a night. At this time, he was already asleep with one hand on his forehead.

Duan Yanghong opened his eyes wide, "Second Uncle."

The man woke up immediately and looked at Duan Yanghong. The sharp light of fighting in his eyes dissipated, leaving only softness, "Duan Yanghong, long time no see."

Duan Yanghong sat up and said in surprise, "Uncle Second, why are you here?"

"I'll save you, and then I'm going to take you home."

The person coming was Duan Wei. He raised his hand and touched Duan Yanghong's head, "Does his head still hurt?"

Duan Yanghong shook his head and asked impatiently, "Where is my mother, is she doing well now?"

Duan Wei's eyes were a little dim, and he was silent for a second, and he smiled and said, "Okay, she's very good, she's just worried about you."

"I'm also worried about her. I miss her very much." Duan Yanghong's eyes turned red and he threw himself into Duan Wei's arms, "Second uncle, I miss you very much, too."

"Good boy, I know you have suffered a lot in China. I will take you home now. No one will hurt you again." Duan Wei comforted him in a gentle tone.

Duan Yanghong suddenly remembered something, looked up and looked around, "Where should I choose?"

"The guesthouse is still in the provincial capital." Duan Wei said.

Duan Yanghong lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "I'm going to save my mother."

Duan Wei stopped him, "Where are you going to save your mother? Your mother is in Myanmar."

"No." Duan Wei shook his head in a hurry, "It's my mother in China. She is now killed and trapped in the Yan family, as well as Aunt Xiaotong and Second Uncle, can you help me rescue her?"

"Duan Yanghong, we should leave China quickly now, and we can't delay any further." Duan Wei said that he knew something about Duan Yanghong, but he thought that the woman who recognized Duan Yanghong as her son had no kindness, and the life and death of these Chinese people had nothing to do with him.

In order to find Duan Yanghong, he has been in China for too long and should leave as soon as possible.

"No, I can't let my mother go." Duan Yanghong's eyes were full of worry, "I have to go back and save her."

"Don't you want to go back to Myanmar to meet your mother? If you delay any longer, maybe we can't leave, and you won't see her."

Duan Wei's tone was low, and the mole at the end of his eyes looked even more charming.

Duan Yanghong did not hesitate at all, "I'm going back to find my mother. If I don't rescue her, I won't leave. Uncle II begs you, please help me save my mother. When I rescue my mother, I will go back with you."

"Duan Yanghong, don't be so stubborn at a young age." Duan Wei said coldly.

"If you don't help me, I'll go back and save myself." Duan Yanghong climbed out of bed and ran out.

"Stop him." Duan Wei stood up and scolded.

Ma Xin and Shan Ming came in outside the door immediately and blocked Duan Yanghong's way, "Young Master, it's time for you to go back."

Duan Yanghong turned to look at Duan Wei, his face full of stubbornness, "Second Uncle, I must save my mother. Even if you take me back, I will sneak back. I am not an ungrateful person."

Duan Wei had a headache. He knew that Duan Yanghong had been mature and understood more than other children since childhood, but Duan Yanghong's temper and personality were as stubborn as his mother.

This woman in China didn't know what tricks she used, but Duan Yanghong trusted and dependent on her so much. It seemed that she would not be able to take Duan Yanghong away without saving her. Forget it, this was also a reward for taking care of Duan Yanghong.

"Where is she?" Duan Wei asked coldly.

Duan Yanghong's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "In the earbuds of Aunt Xiaotong's house in that Yan family."

"Sir." Shan Ming stepped forward and said, "The Yan family is not an ordinary family. The owner of the Yan family is the branch secretary of the provincial capital. Our identity is already special. If it is exposed, I am afraid it will not leave so easily."

"Second uncle." Duan Yanghong looked at Duan Wei with tears in his eyes.

"Since I promised Duan Yanghong, I'll do it. Let's go tonight, rescue her from the Yan family and leave." Duan Wei's tone was unquestionable.

Shanming had no choice but to obey, "Yes."

...

Yan Family.

The Yan family first discovered Zheng Jingmiao who fainted, and then found that Duan Yanghong was also missing.

All the security guards went out together to search the entire Yan family, and finally found two dead men in black clothes outside the wall.

"Mom, what should we do now? Who rescued the child? I heard that someone died." Yan Zeyu ran in in panic.

Yan's mother sneered, "I guess that man belongs to Gu Jin."

Yan Zeyu felt something was wrong, "How is Dad now?"

Yan's father fainted in the extreme that weather. Yan's mother was afraid that he would really lock Yan Zeyu up, so she simply did it all the time and fed the medicine that Mrs. Zheng had given to Yan's father. Now, only Yan's mother could make the decision in the Yan family.

"Your father is still sick, so don't disturb him. When your uncle comes, he will come forward to persuade your father. Can he not listen to your uncle?" said Yan's mother.

She had a clear plan. Zheng Xianhe collected Yan Zeyu's money, and it was Tang Province's economic assistance funds, so he was the same as them as them. Zheng Xianhe had to protect Yan Zeyu, otherwise he would also be implicated.

She was just waiting for Zheng Xianhe to come now, and persuaded Yan's father to fill the financial deficit and let Yan Zeyu go. Yan Chunjun would pay the money. Anyway, Yan Chunjun's business was big, and he could still take out the 100,000 yuan.

As for her request to scheming Daoshi Liu to frame Ning Xiaotong, there were also Zheng family supporters for her. Even if Yan Chunjun came back, he would not be able to do anything to the Zheng family.

So to this day, Yan's mother is not panicked at all.

"How is my cousin now?" Yan Zeyu asked.

"The doctor just saw it, it's nothing serious. You and I will go see her now." Yan's mother looked at Yan Zeyu with some regret, "If the person Zheng Jingmiao likes is you, where did so many troubles come from? Why are you just not doing well?"

Yan Zeyu said dejectedly, "How can I know what my cousin likes my brother? Anyway, she has preconceived ideas, and she just doesn't like me."

"Forget it, let's not mention this, let's go there first. She just happened to be frightened. You can show off, do you understand?" Yan's mother handed him a meaningful look.

Yan Zeyu understood, "Yes."

It was already dawn, and Yan's mother asked Yan Zeyu to take the chicken soup cooked by the servant to see Zheng Jingmiao together.

Zheng Jingmiao leaned against the head of the bed and was taking medicine prescribed by the doctor. When she saw Yan's mother coming in, she said softly, "I worry my aunt."

Yan Zeyu hurried forward and said with a bit of congratulation, "Cousin, it's our fault, which scared you. This is the chicken soup just made in the kitchen, you can drink it while it's hot."

Zheng Jingmiao only nodded lightly for Yan Zeyu's concern, without giving him a redundant look.

Yan Zeyu was a little embarrassed, with a embarrassed expression, and handed the chicken soup to the servant Xiaoting.

"Jingmiao, what do you think?" Yan's mother sat by the bed and asked with concern.

"It's okay anymore." Zheng Jingmiao said with a smile.

"How could you faint in the house where the child was locked up?" Yan's mother asked anxiously.

Zheng Jingmiao lowered her head, turned her eyes and said, "I have known that child for many days. I always gave him food before. I pity him as a child. I worry that he is locked in the house and is afraid of starvation, so I want to go and see him."

Xiaoting said, "Our lady is very nice to that little bastard. Who knew that he would actually harm our lady. She is so heartless and vicious at such a young age. What will happen in the future?"

"Rural people's children are like this, they are not well-educated and never know how to repay kindness." Yan's mother snorted coldly.

Zheng Jingmiao looked sad, "After I entered the room, he ignored me and scolded me. Later, he didn't know what happened. Suddenly someone broke in and knocked me out. I didn't know what happened afterwards."

Yan's mother said, "Duan Yanghong has been rescued. What's strange is that the person who rescued him died outside the wall again, and he has also disappeared."

Zheng Jingmiao was a little surprised, "What's going on?"

Yan Zeyu said, "I thought about it and thought that the person coming should be with Gu Jin. He planned to rescue Duan Yanghong and then rescue Gu Jin."

"Then who killed them?" Zheng Jingmiao asked in surprise.

Neither Yan's mother nor Yan Zeyu knew about it, and they were silent for a moment.

"I don't think this matter is that simple." Zheng Jingmiao thought for a while and said, "If those two men came to save Gu Jin, then who was the one who killed them? Isn't it too incredible that he dared to kill someone outside the Yan family, and the body was kept openly?"

Yan's mother didn't think much about it, but after Zheng Jingmiao said it, she felt that things really didn't seem as simple as she thought.
Chapter completed!