Yi Yanzhi's car was waiting at the entrance of Jinxiu Jiayuan.

Qiao Wan and Shen Yingtang had just put their suitcases in the trunk when they received a call from Pei Hansheng.

While he was in Switzerland with clients, he was secretly photographed skiing, and the photos were uploaded online. The woman in the pink and white ski suit next to him is Jiang Chunzhi.

The title says that everyone loves to read the story of Pei Hansheng's secret divorce and his reconciliation with the Jiang family's daughter, a story of twists and turns that leads to their reunion, especially since this couple has long been a favorite among fans.

"What are you doing?"

The man's voice on the phone was deep and slightly hoarse. The non-stop New Year's activities had left him feeling exhausted. He was now on a flight back home, eager to return.

Qiao Wan glanced sideways at the scenery rushing past the window. The festive atmosphere of the New Year was particularly strong in Beijing, and the whole city was filled with joy and liveliness.

"Didn't do anything, just spaced out."

Pei Hansheng chuckled softly, "I know, they're waiting for me to come back."

Qiao Wan remained calm and gave a soft "hmm".

"Big sister, I can't find my way home. Can you buy me a candied hawthorn? I'm so hungry."

Half a fluffy little head peeked into Qiao Wan's line of sight. She looked down and saw a face like a tabby cat's, as if it had rolled in a coal mine, but its two eyes were like bright gems.

"Big sister, I'm an orphan. Please, have some kindness and give me some food."

The little girl was clever; she knew there was a child in the car, and the adults would surely soften their hearts.

The driver turned around, looking displeased: "It's almost the end of the year, and scammers also want to make some money to go home for the holidays. This little kid has become a tool for making money. Young Master Rong instructed us to get you safely onto the plane, so let's not get involved in this."

Pei Hansheng's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Qiao Wan, who's talking?"

"I was watching TV when a big rat got into my house. I'm not going to talk about it anymore."

Qiao Wan hung up the phone and told the driver to pull over.

She had no idea what kind of storm this action would stir up on the other side of the ocean.

The little girl begging must have been scolded by the driver, so she ran to another car. She was so thin and small, it was really dangerous for her to weave through the traffic.

Shen Yingtang, holding Xiaobao in the car, reminded her, "Qiao Xiaowan, if you don't leave soon, Pei Hansheng will be going back to the country."

Qiao Wan hesitated, but the child was so pitiful that she couldn't bear to leave him.

He quickly walked over to the little girl and pulled her to safety.

The little girl looked about the same age as Xiao Bao, but she was thin and emaciated, clearly malnourished.

Qiao Wan took out half a wad of cash from her wallet, which was about a thousand yuan: "Auntie will give you some money. Buy some food to fill your stomach first. Don't spend the rest recklessly. Keep it for food and survival. Then go to the police station to find Uncle Hat. They will help you."

"That girl has hooked up with a rich man. Quick, let's not let her leave."

Not far away, several men and women wearing military overcoats rushed over. One of them slammed his head against the car body, causing himself to bleed profusely, and collapsed to the ground.

The driver angrily punched the steering wheel: "It's absurd that something like this could happen in the capital."

Qiao Wan was surrounded by those people. One of the adults picked up the little girl and stuffed all the money from her pocket into his own bag.

"Is this woman trying to kidnap you with money? She wants to lure you into her car and then sell you, right?"

The little girl stared timidly at Qiao Wan with her big eyes, shook her head, but one hand reached into Qiao Wan's clothes, pinching her flesh with her fingertips until it bled.

"Waaaaah, yes, Auntie is a human trafficker."

Shen Yingtang rolled up the car window to shut Xiaobao out of the outside world's disturbances, got out of the car, and went to confront the group of people.

"You're the ones who're scamming people, trying to extort money from me. I'm calling the police right now and they'll arrest you and put you in jail."

"What's the use of calling the police? The surveillance cameras in this area are under repair. You have no evidence, but you have both witnesses and physical evidence. You even killed her father."

When Qiao Wan and Shen Yingtang saw the man on the ground, his body was stiff.

"Oh my god!" Shen Yingtang exclaimed, taking a step back in fright. "Wanwan, let's hurry up and leave. Getting involved in someone's death is no joke."

Qiao Wan glanced at the group of vicious and ruthless people; it was a gang crime, and there was no way they could escape.

She took out her phone: "Then let's call the police. It's a matter of life and death; we won't be able to leave in peace."

The driver got out of the car and was also on the phone with Yi Yanzhi: "Yes, I've been scammed by a con artist. The matter has escalated, and I won't be able to board the plane for a while."

"Get in the car, my driver will clear a path for you."

Qiao Wan had already imagined the bloody scene, but still said in front of the child, "Forget it, we can't leave now. Let's deal with this first."

Police cars and ambulances arrived, and the man in the hat detained people at the scene, causing the situation to briefly spiral out of control.

"Don't move! Put your hands on your heads and squat down!"

"Madam, I'm sorry I'm late."

Suddenly, Goldman Sachs' voice rang out from the crowd. He held up a piece of paper and pushed through the crowd to hand it to Uncle Hat.

Uncle Hat glanced at the personal seal; it was a guarantee agreement fully authorized by Pei Hansheng: "If Mr. Pei is providing the guarantee, then let it go."

"Okay, okay."

Goldman Sachs went over and helped Qiao Wan up: "When President Pei found out you were going to take Yi Yanzhi's private jet to the South China Sea, he was furious. Everyone on the plane was waiting for him to call back home, which delayed the takeoff by almost an hour."

Qiao Wan pursed her lips, her face deathly pale.

What time does his plane land?

"I've switched to a private jet and will land in Beijing in three hours."

Qiao Wan said in a low voice, turning around and telling Shen Yingtang to get in the car first: "You take Xiaobao home first."

Shen Yingtang tugged at Qiao Wan's sleeve: "What's going on? Aren't we leaving?"

Qiao Wan gave a self-deprecating smile.

It seems like there's no way to escape it, no matter where you go.

"Assistant Gao, could you please take me to Tanshu?"

Goldman Sachs immediately opened the car door, supported Qiao Wan's head, and helped her into the car.

"Madam, Mr. Pei is angry because you are disobedient and always try to run away. But it's okay, just say a few nice words to him. He's most receptive to that."

Qiao Wan lowered her eyes and took out a file folder from her bag. Inside was the fake identity of Xiao Bao that Yi Yanzhi had fabricated. From the beginning of the selection at the sperm bank, every step was meticulously planned and flawless. Pei Hansheng could not find any flaws.

Back at Tanshu, she spread the documents out on the table.

After waiting for two whole hours, Pei Hansheng returned, his face extremely grim. He approached Qiao Wan and grabbed her by the neck.

"I didn't mean to take you and our son on a trip abroad. You can't stand being alone at all, Qiao Wan, how shameless of you!"

Qiao Wan remained calm, her gaze fixed on the table. She grabbed the documents and materials and threw them at Pei Hansheng's face.

"Look carefully, Xiao Bao is not your child."

Pei Hansheng's expression showed a hint of surprise as he grabbed the documents and turned to a page.

Qiao Wan stared into his deep, dark eyes and said sarcastically:

"Not only is your son not yours, but your wife is also going to run off with another man. She disappeared for a few days to be with your white moonlight, and of all times she had to make that phone call today. If it weren't for you, I would have already boarded Yi Yanzhi's plane and was living happily ever after with him."

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