Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 131 Old Madam Wen is Kidnapped

Ning Yao, Yang Dongcha, and Lian Qiran came out of the club, and Lian Qiran received a call from Lian Jiaorui.

When Yang Dongcha heard Lian Qiran call out the name "Jiao Rui," she felt physically uncomfortable and turned her head to look to the other side.

Ning Yao noticed Yang Dongcha's strange and awkward expression and understood what was going on.

This feud is mostly due to Lian Jiaorui being in the middle. Yang Dongcha dislikes Lian Jiaorui because she is involved with Wen Tingye, but Lian Jiaorui is, after all, a member of the Lian family, and Lian Qiran, as an elder of the Lian family, cannot completely cut off ties with her.

“I have family matters to attend to and cannot leave. I would like to trouble Miss Ning Yao to take this document to the Wen family’s old residence and hand it to the old man in person.”

"It's just delivering a document, can't someone else go? Yao Yao isn't your servant." Yang Dongcha said sarcastically.

"This was given to me by Tingye before he left; it's very important." Lian Qiran ignored Yang Dongcha and only gave Ning Yao these instructions.

“No problem, leave it to me.” Ning Yao first shook Yang Dongcha’s hand, then took the documents from Lian Qiran.

Lian Qiran got into the car without looking back, and the driver took him away from the club. The car quickly disappeared around the corner.

"Dongcha, if you like someone, go for it. Don't waste your relationship on those insignificant people."

"What feelings do I have for him? That bastard, I hate him to death!" Yang Dongcha said, her eyes reddening again.

"You silly girl." Ning Yao sighed softly, took out a tissue from her bag, and reached out to wipe away the tears from Yang Dongcha's eyes.

“Lian Jiaorui is nothing to me. You don’t need to make a fuss with Lian Qiran just because she’s bothering me with Wen Tingye’s family. After all, Lian Qiran is an elder of the Lian family and Lian Jiaorui’s uncle. It’s impossible for him to completely ignore her.”

“No, my man must stand with me against this enemy. I will not allow him to help Lian Jiaorui. So what if she is an elder? I did not ask her to sever ties with Lian Jiaorui. I just do not want him to help her.”

"I'll take you home." Ning Yao was worried about Yang Dongcha, who was emotionally unstable and wandering around outside alone.

Ning Yao pulled Yang Dongcha into the passenger seat and drove her home herself.

Along the way, while waiting at a traffic light on a side road, Ning Yao happened to see a person being carried and shoved into a black minivan by several burly men. There were many people, blocking most of Ning Yao's view, so she couldn't see who it was. She could only roughly guess that the person being tied up and shoved into the car was a plump middle-aged woman.

The woman struggled incessantly but could not make a sound, and was eventually taken away in a van.

Seeing this, Ning Yao quickly got out of the car and rushed into the alley. Yang Dongcha also hurriedly got out and took out her phone to call the police.

A jade ring lay on the ground. Ning Yao recognized it, bent down to pick it up, and discovered that it was the ring that Old Madam Wen often wore.

Could the person who was just kidnapped be Madam Wen?

"I can't give you the winter tea," Ning Yao said apologetically.

Yang Dongcha frowned, not taking it to heart, but was worried about Ning Yao's situation. Those people were all strong and muscular bodyguards, their muscles were intimidating just to look at. Could Ning Yao chase after them alone?

"You'd better watch yourself!"

"it is good."

Ning Yao got back into the car and, while steering the wheel, made a phone call to the Wen family's old residence.

The housekeeper answered the phone, and Ning Yao inquired about the old lady's condition.

"I am Ning Yao. Is Madam Wen at home?"

"The old lady... she's been kidnapped by a group of people. The old master isn't home, and I can't contact the young master. Miss Ning Yao, is the young master with you?" The butler's voice sounded extremely anxious.

"Let's call the police directly." Ning Yao didn't know how much the Wen family knew about Wen Tingye's disappearance, but she didn't have time to worry about that. The most important thing right now was to rescue Old Madam Wen from those people.

After hanging up the phone, Ning Yao stepped on the gas, speeding up to 200 km/h. After assessing the road conditions, Ning Yao ran two traffic lights.

Ning Yao was driving the latest Maserati sports car, its stylish and eye-catching color, and because she was closely following the minivan, she was quickly spotted.

The robber sitting in the driver's seat of the van twitched his jaw muscles, spat out a mouthful of phlegm, and cursed under his breath, "Damn it, why is there a sports car following us?"

Another robber peeked back and saw a brand-new sports car relentlessly pursuing them; its target was their minivan.

A long-haired woman with a cold expression sat in the driver's seat, constantly accelerating her sports car.

"Turn onto that side street over there and shake her off quickly, don't let that crazy woman catch up with us!"

"Driving a car like that, she's not a cop, is she? Then why is she chasing us? Is she tired of living and wants to meddle in other people's business?"

"I must say, this woman's driving skills are really impressive. Overtaking and blocking are so smooth and effortless. I've never seen a woman drive as skillfully as her. Not to mention women, even men can't compare to her..."

The other robber sitting next to his underling heard him praising others and belittling his own, so he raised his hand and slapped him across the face. The slap made the underling see stars, shrink his neck and cover his face, and he never dared to say another word praising Ning Yao.

The van began to accelerate forward. Ning Yao knew she had been discovered, and if she continued to chase after it, the robbers would likely become wary.

She slowed down and, judging from the direction of the van in front, deduced that they were heading to an abandoned, unfinished building in the suburbs, but she wasn't sure.

Ning Yao quickly dialed a number, which was to Yang Dongcha.

"Dongcha, prepare a good-performance, inconspicuous car for me and deliver it to the intersection of Jiuhe Road and Building in ten minutes. I need it!"

"No problem, I'll arrange it right away!"

Yang Dongcha has her own business in the Jiuhe Road building, so it was just a matter of making a phone call. She quickly did as Ning Yao instructed.

Ning Yao called Wen Aixiu again, and he answered quickly. Wen Aixiu's voice was low and soft, as if he were in a classroom.

"Mommy, I'm attending class obediently, I haven't skipped school..."

“Ai Xiu, Mommy is asking you, do the Wen family members have GPS tracking devices on them? I remember you and Bao Ying both have them.”

"Yes, there is. It's a system that Daddy specially commissioned to make. Only our own system can detect, track, and locate it."

"Baby, Mommy needs you to send me Grandma's location later. Be sure to answer any calls she makes."

"Mmm." Wen Aixiu responded obediently, but she didn't know why Ning Yao's tone was so urgent.

He had a vague sense of unease, but he was very obedient and kept his watch on his children's watch, waiting for Ning Yao to call.

Ning Yao drove her sports car to the edge of the Jiuhe Road building. Before the car had even come to a complete stop, she flipped over the door with one hand and jumped out. She took a few steps and then rushed into the car that Yang Dongcha had prepared for her. The car change took less than twenty seconds, a seamless transition. Immediately afterward, the car made a beautiful drift and sped off into the street corner.

Yang Dongcha's subordinates were dumbfounded, watching Ning Yao's series of actions that resembled acrobatics. They opened their mouths, but couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Several minutes passed before the two looked at each other and began to communicate somewhat uncertainly.

"Did you see clearly? Wasn't that our young lady's good friend... Miss Ning Yao?"

"It was too fast, I didn't see her face clearly. The one who reached out her hand must be Miss Ning Yao..."