The Scheming Billionaire's Heartfelt Devotion-Chapter 885 - 900: There Isn’t the Slightest Clue to Be Found
Now it seems like this is just a trap set by this man.
"I am a living person, not your pet. Being watched like this twenty-four hours a day, I can’t take it."
Yu Shiyuan shouted hysterically, but there was despair, doubt, and mostly panic in her eyes.
"Once I handle everything, I will let you know who I am. Stay safely at home. I won’t harm you."
Yu Shiyuan was almost driven mad, inexplicably held under soft arrest, watched like a criminal every day — she was fed up with such life.
After hanging up the phone, Yu Shiyuan carefully thought about the mall incident. When she secretly passed the note to Manman, no one should’ve seen it, so why was she discovered?
If Li Manman betrayed her... As soon as this thought emerged in her mind, Yu Shiyuan denied it.
Though she disliked Li Manman, she was sure Manman wasn’t that kind of person, and besides, Li Manman didn’t know that man at all.
...
Feng Yi had already investigated the villa. The owner said he rented out the house only last year and even showed Feng Yi the contract. The person who signed the contract was a woman named Li Qian.
Feng Yi asked the owner for a photocopy of the woman’s ID and drove to the police station.
Director Li invited Feng Yi to his office and then instructed the staff to verify the information on the ID.
"Director Li, how’s the investigation going?"
Feng Yi sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, took the tea handed over by Director Li, and took a sip.
Director Li shook his head helplessly: "The villa’s location is quite remote, and there are few surveillance cameras along the roads. When our people went to retrieve the surveillance footage, they found all of them destroyed. It’s clear someone acted before us."
Feng Yi’s well-defined fingers rubbed his chin, a chill accumulating in his eyes as deep as the ocean. Suddenly remembering something, he turned to Director Li: "Have someone check the maternity departments of all hospitals in An City to see if there’s any registration information for Yu Shiyuan. If so, retrieve the hospital’s surveillance to check who has visited her."
"I’ll arrange it. Don’t worry."
The office door was knocked, and Director Li put down his teacup, responding with "Come in."
A colleague who had just gone to investigate the ID pushed the door open and entered: "Director, this ID is fake. There’s no such person at all."
"Alright, got it. You may leave now." Director Li sighed: "The person who kidnapped Yu Shiyuan is really meticulous, leaving no loose ends. We can’t find a single clue."
Feng Yi also felt quite troubled; the only hope now was in the direction of the hospital.
...
In the evening, when Feng Yi returned home, Li Manman was packing her luggage as she was going out with Mu Yan for a few days tomorrow.
"How’s the investigation going? Did you find any clues?"
Li Manman bent over, putting the neatly folded clothes into the suitcase, and asked worriedly.
Feng Yi sat on the bed, single-handedly unbuttoning his shirt cuffs: "Not yet. Right now, we’re seeing if the maternity department of the hospital can find something."
"Do you think Yu Shiyuan might be in danger?"
No matter how Li Manman thought about it, it seemed frightening — being held under soft arrest, with no trace to be found, as if she disappeared into thin air.
