Chapter 301: Mommy, Xiaobao is Missing!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The high-performance sports cars, in the darkness, were constantly crossing each other by just a hair’s breadth, with neither one gaining the upper hand. Even in the night, you could vaguely see sparks flying as the metal of the cars collided. creating a thrilling sight.

Anyone who witnessed it would probably not doubt that, in the next moment, their windows would roll down, and they would point guns at each other.

One black and one red. In the night, it was as if they were fighting with the Grim Reaper.

Every move was deadly.

Both cars continued without stopping until they returned to the main road.

If it weren’t for the early hour, they might have attracted the attention of the police and terrified onlookers on the main road.

It wasn’t until they reached an intersection that the two sports cars finally slowed down. The windows remained up, so no one could see each other, but through the pitch-black windows, they could still feel the intensity in each other’s eyes.

Then, the cars sped off in different directions.

The entire Jiang City seemed to have quieted down completely.

At the Wen family mansion, when Wen Jin returned to the Wen family, it was already 3:40 in the morning.

When the bodyguard at the entrance saw Wen Jin, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly greeted him respectfully. Wen Jin nodded and walked toward the mansion with a cold demeanor.

However, upon entering the mansion, Wen Jin had already concealed his emotions quite well.

It had become a habit over the years for Wen Jin to visit Wen Zhanyan’s room upon returning.

The moment Wen Jin entered the room, Wen Zhanyan seemed to have been awakened. His pitch-black eyes shimmered faintly as he looked at Wen Jin.

“Daddy, are you back?” His voice had a deeper and more mature tone.

Wen Jin remained silent for a moment before acknowledging it. He didn’t deny Wen Zhanyan’s assumption.

Wen Zhanyan replied indifferently, “Oh, were you driven away by Mommy?”

Whenever Wen Jin wasn’t in a good mood, Wen Zhanyan would step on his sore spot.

Wen Jin’s expression changed, but he looked at Wen Zhanyan again. This was his son, and Wen Jin couldn’t bring himself to harm him.

Wen Zhanyan showed no sign of realizing any wrongdoing and gazed at Wen Jin expressionlessly.

Then, breaking the silence, Wen Zhanyan asked, “So, Daddy, what are your thoughts?”

Everyone had assumed, in the past, that Wen Zhanyan’s beautiful eyes resembled Wen Jin’s, but Wen Jin knew very well that they were identical to Yu Anwan’s eyes. All three of Yu Anwan’s children had inherited the same eyes.

Regardless of who the children’s father was, they received no special favor.

This woman had taken full advantage of him.

Wen Jin came to his senses and, when he looked at Wen Zhanyan again, he sneered. “Don’t mention anything related to Yu Anwan in the future.”

These words made it abundantly clear to Wen Zhanyan that they had no future together.

Wen Zhanyan had already known this from Dabao and Xiaobao. He fell silent for a moment and didn’t say anything.

It was as if he no longer wanted to provoke Wen Jin.

After being father and son with Wen Jin for so many years, Wen Zhanyan more or less understood that Wen Jin was determined to no longer be entangled with Yu Anwan. However, from his tone, there was a hint of reluctance.

Wen Jin ended the conversation and said, “Let’s go to sleep, it’s very late.”

“Oh,” Wen Zhanyan replied. Wen Jin ignored him and turned towards the door of the master bedroom. Suddenly, Wen Zhanyan spoke again, “Daddy.” Wen Jin frowned but turned to face Wen Zhanyan. “Go on.”

“Is there no room for negotiation between you and Mommy?” Wen Zhanyan asked once more.

These words briefly silenced Wen Jin, who had his hand on the doorknob. Eventually, Wen Jin remained silent.

In his heart, Wen Zhanyan clicked his tongue. He had initially wanted to remind Wen Jin about Yu Xiaobao’s identity, but now, Wen Zhanyan had decided against it.

A man who did not mean what he said.

Wen Zhanyan sighed.

In this day and age, women were undoubtedly more ruthless than men.

Just like his biological mother.

Wen Jin had already walked out, and Wen Zhanyan didn’t say anything. As he watched Wen Jin leave, he quickly picked up his phone and found the four hidden groups on WeChat.

Wen Zhanyan said, “I think there’s a chance. Why not give it another try?” In the early morning hours, there was no response.

Wen Zhanyan didn’t mind and placed his phone on the bedside table before calmly going back to sleep.

A few days later, as the winner, Yu Anwan had already signed a contract with the Wen Corporation for the production line. Now, this production line belonged to Yu Anwan. She had promptly assembled a professional team to get the perfume line into operation.

The production line was located in a factory, which couldn’t be situated in the city center of Jiang City. Instead, it was located in the suburbs, in a large factory.

During this period, Yu Anwan had been spending a lot of time there.

This arrangement effectively minimized her contact with Wen Jin.

After all, Wen Jin was the high and mighty President. When did he ever need to condescend to work in a factory?

Nevertheless, Yu Anwan managed to bump into Wen Jin three or four times in the past few days, in various situations, including meetings, Wen Jin inspecting the production line, and even encountering him at the mall when Xiaobao wanted to buy toys.

Over time, Yu Anwan began to feel that their frequent meetings were a twist of fate.

Despite this, the two could behave as if they were oblivious to each other.

Yu Anwan had no intention of initiating greetings, and Wen Jin didn’t acknowledge her.

Their interactions had gone from being sweet to ice-cold. They didn’t even make eye contact.

It was as if they were strangers.

Yu Anwan sighed in exasperation.

Additionally, due to her biochemical pregnancy, Yu Anwan’s menstruation was irregular, causing more discomfort and inconvenience than usual.

So, Yu Anwan had no desire to argue with Wen Jin.

It was just too exhausting.

As Yu Anwan sat down to take a sip of water, her phone suddenly vibrated.

She glanced down and noticed it was a call from Yu Dabao.

One must understand that Dabao had been precocious from a young age and wouldn’t typically initiate calls to Yu Anwan unless there was a problem. It was quite unlike how Xioabao would cling to her.

“Dabao, what’s wrong?” Yu Anwan promptly answered the call and asked directly.

“Mommy, Xioabao is missing,” Yu Dabao’s voice sounded urgent and worried, a stark contrast to his usual calm demeanor.

Upon hearing this, Yu Anwan’s expression turned cold, and she immediately stood up. “What did you say? How could Xioabao go missing? Wasn’t she with you?”

“She was with me just a moment ago, but when I turned around, I couldn’t find her. I thought she was just playing around, but now I realize it’s not the case.

Her phone is still there, but I can’t reach her.”

Yu Dabao spoke quickly, “I also checked the nearby surveillance videos. Xioabao was at a dead-end location, so there’s nothing I can see.”

He was genuinely panicked..