Chapter 183

As Sun Minghao took out the rope he had prepared beforehand to tie up Liu Kun, Bai Jing had already walked out of the master bedroom.

Looking at her husband, who was still sitting on the sofa smoking, Bai Jing said, “Honey, it’s about time to go to sleep.”

“It’s still early.”

It’s already nine o’clock.

“Isn’t that pretty early?” Han An said expressionlessly. “For a city like Shenzhen, with its bright lights and bustling nightlife, even two or three in the morning is considered quite early. If you want to sleep, go ahead and sleep. I’m not sleepy yet.”

Upon hearing her husband’s words, Bai Jing remained silent.

Instead of returning to the master bedroom, she walked towards her husband’s side.

Looking at his wife, whose breasts were partially exposed due to her slip dress, Han An’s gaze drifted downwards. He didn’t actually want to be attracted to her beautiful breasts anymore, but when he lowered his head, his eyes were drawn to her long, shapely legs. Because of his wife’s near-perfect figure, even inconspicuous details like her toes seemed beautiful to Han An.

But when Han An saw the scratch marks still visible on his wife’s inner thigh, his mood instantly turned heavy.

What exactly did his wife go through during her kidnapping?

Because they were imprisoned in a deserted, dilapidated temple, the kidnappers could do whatever they wanted.

If the kidnappers didn’t touch his wife during those two or three days, wouldn’t that be very unrealistic?

In Han An’s view, there are many, many men who want to sleep with his wife.

When his wife’s hands were already tied, he didn’t think the kidnappers would remain indifferent.

wrong!

The kidnappers did not remain indifferent!

Because his wife admitted that the kidnapper had committed rape!

He was just about to commit an act when his wife kicked him in the groin.

This is his wife’s version; Han An is not yet clear about the actual version.

Once it’s confirmed that the kidnapper and the person who mailed the package are the same person, it’s almost certain that his wife was a victim of a threesome!

Not only can we confirm this, but we can also confirm that his wife went to the kidnappers with sexy underwear, and was kidnapped by the kidnappers after a fight!

Sitting next to her husband, Bai Jing placed one hand on his thigh.

“Honey, I think we should have a serious talk.”

“There’s no point in talking if you don’t tell me the truth.”

“We’ve been together for four years, can’t you trust me?”

“If you hadn’t been hiding this and that, how could I not believe you?” Han An said. “I don’t understand why you didn’t go back to your parents’ home immediately, I don’t understand why you asked Li Fulong to rescue you, and I don’t understand what you’re thinking at all!”

“I just hope our relationship can go back to what it was before.”

Do you want our relationship to go back to what it was before, or do you want me to continue to trust you unconditionally as before?

“I have never done anything to wrong you.”

“Hehe,” Han An said with a wry smile, “Yes, you’ve never done anything to wrong me, but I have done things to wrong you, is that alright?”

“Honey, can you please stop saying things in anger?”

Looking at his wife sitting beside him, Han An wanted to say that he and Xu Yina were having an affair.

That way, at least this boring and tedious marriage can end.

However, because he didn’t want to get a divorce as the cheating husband, he naturally didn’t say it out loud.

Just as he was about to speak, Han An’s phone rang.

Seeing that it was his cousin calling, Han An quickly answered the call.

Not wanting his wife to hear, Han An went straight to the outer balcony.

“Anzi, are you sure the person you found is named Shamaamu?”

“right!”

“I asked a colleague to check today, and I’ll tell you the situation now,” Han Sheng said on the other end of the phone. “Shama Amu is an Yi ethnic minority, and his hometown is Qingga Village, which is very close to the Myanmar border. Qingga Village is a very troublesome village because drug trafficking and drug use are very serious problems. Take Shama Amu for example, he was detained for drug trafficking two years ago, but because of insufficient evidence, the police in Ruili released him. If Xiao Jing is involved with him, that’s really not a good thing. But I checked Xiao Jing’s file a long time ago, and she doesn’t have any prior criminal record.”

Han An frowned after learning that Shamaamu might be a drug dealer.

Han An glanced at his wife, who was still sitting on the sofa, and asked, “Where?”

“I only know he’s in Shenzhen, but not exactly, because I haven’t found any of his hotel records,” Han Sheng said. “I think this kind of person has probably dealt in drugs before, so he would definitely be very cautious when traveling. Take the card he used under Ma Tianle’s name, for example; that’s a sign of his caution. So this kind of person wouldn’t stay in a hotel; he would only stay in remote places where there aren’t even security cameras nearby. Without a case being filed, there’s no way to find this kind of person. But I’ve also reminded my colleagues to keep a close eye on Shama Amu, because Shama Amu is a potential drug dealer. By the way, my colleague’s name is Jinju, Jin as in gold and Ju as in orange, and she’s a criminal investigator in the same unit as me. I’ll send you her WeChat contact later; add her. I’ve already spoken to her, and she’ll let you know immediately if she finds out where Shama Amu is.”

“Thanks.”

“Starting tomorrow, this number will no longer be used.”

Be careful.

“I will. Please take care of my parents.”

“Don’t worry, I’m here.”

“And please take good care of your future sister-in-law for me.”

“You don’t even have the courage to confess your feelings, yet you have the nerve to say she’s your girlfriend?”

“I’ll confess my feelings as soon as I get back to Shenzhen!”

“Alright, I’ll wait to eat your wedding candy.”

“That’s settled then.”

Beep…beep…

About ten seconds later, Han An received a WeChat contact card from his cousin.

Han An found it quite amusing to see that Jinju’s WeChat nickname was Jinju.

Honestly, this female detective’s name is quite unique; it’s completely memorable.

What Han An found even more amusing was that Jinju’s WeChat profile picture was actually a large kumquat.

After sending a WeChat friend request to Jinju, Han An remained standing on the outer balcony.

In less than ten seconds, Jinju accepted his WeChat friend request.

“I am Han Sheng’s cousin.”

“I am his colleague.”

“If you have any news about Shamaamu, please let me know as soon as possible.”

“Yes, please don’t worry.”

“Thanks.”

After Han An sent the word “thank you,” Jin Ju replied with two smiling emojis.

Since there was nothing much to say, Han An chose to delete the chat history.

As he was about to turn off the screen, Han An quickly opened his chat window with his cousin and cleared the chat history.

He didn’t know what his wife’s relationship with Shamaamu was, so he couldn’t keep any chat logs involving Shamaamu.

At this moment, Han An recalled a detail that basically led him to deduce that his wife knew Shamaamu.