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Xie Jingchen took advantage of his wife’s nap to discuss with Hu Zhengjie and Yan Jinchang. They concluded that while the enemy was hidden and they were exposed, their target was clearly him and his wife. Therefore, when he took his wife out today, the Siheyuan and the car they used would definitely be at risk.
For greater security, Xie Jingchen arranged for Yan Jinhao and Yan Jinchang to personally lead a team to guard the hidden areas of the Siheyuan. freёwebnovel.com
On the other side, Zhu Yilai and Ma Shan continued to track Uncle Shou and Little Ya as mentioned by Xiao Lei, following slim clues. They reached the right place, but found nothing substantial, not even Xie Jingchen, who went there personally, noticed anything amiss, and they returned without success.
The search and rescue mission was stuck, Xie Jingchen furrowed his brow: The enemy was casting a wide net.
Xie Jingchen roughly understood that the ultimate target of the enemy was still underneath Tanning Temple.
That source of poison, unless completely eradicated, the apocalyptic crisis his wife worried about would persist, an unresolved risk, how could he be at peace?!
Xie Jingchen felt helpless, even if he wanted to eliminate that ’Woodworm’, in reality, technology could not yet achieve what his wife had described. Expending massive human and material resources just to destroy something for an inexplicable reason?
If it weren’t for his firm belief in his wife’s words and having experienced many ’incredible’ things with her, he would not have believed that this small vial of Woodworm could plunge the entire planet into a ’death’ state.
The matter of the Woodworm could only continue to be deterred by Tao Nu, but the ’Forget River’ associated with his wife was a big problem, this ’Purple Star Source’ was quite effective, but in Xie Jingchen’s eyes, it was still too slow.
His wife, having lost most of her memory, could only act on ’intuition,’ unable to recall past events, which greatly increased the danger for her.
Just the thought of his wife’s condition made Xie Jingchen feel that the existence of ’Wang Xiuxiu’ deserved nothing less than desecration to vent his anger.
After sorting through each node of matters in his mind, Xie Jingchen finally gave an order and sent a signal to call back all his people in Beijing, to guard the house and protect his two little treasures.
Better safe than sorry.
He now feared that if the enemy noticed their vigilant precautions, they might lose patience and target the children, so no matter what, the children must be very carefully settled.
By the time Xie Jingchen had a moment to return to the backyard, it was already four in the afternoon. Yan Jinsu had woken up, taken a hot shower, and was dining with Xiaojiu and Xiao Shi.
With Sister Gui, Sister Tao, and Chun Mei to help, Yan Jinsu didn’t need to lift a finger to take care of the children; she just needed to eat and watch everyone interact with a smile.
To prevent accidents and reduce the workload of his subordinates, Xie Jingchen had centralized the women and children early on for easier management and protection.
Seeing his wife’s face showing no signs of abnormality, Xie Jingchen’s heart slightly relaxed, and he instantly decided to suppress the words mentioned by his little sister; such accounts would only be settled after his wife gave birth.
Yan Jinsu would certainly call it a muddled mess.
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