The driver turned back to Lu Mingzhe and said it seemed they had hit someone.
Lu Mingzhe was so angry he almost punched him.
"What do you mean 'seemed'? Do you even know if you hit them or not? Hurry up and get out to check!"
When they got out, they found they had indeed hit someone.
An old woman with white hair, who had appeared out of nowhere, was now lying under their car.
"You stay here to handle it, I'll take a taxi to the airport."
Lu Mingzhe was about to bolt.
But then two young people rushed over from across the street.
Shouting "Grandma" as they ran, they grabbed him.
"Don't run! Where do you think you're going? You hit someone and you're not taking responsibility, and you want to run? Have you no decency?"
"Call the police! We must call the police! We can't let him get away with this!"
And so, amidst a chaotic scene of shouting and pulling, Lu Mingzhe found himself back at the police station.
Jiang Nanfang felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.
Now that even Lu Mingzhe was in trouble, it was clear someone had set this up in advance.
She kept a close eye on the people around Zhan Beijue, afraid that after his accident, someone would rush to his side.
This was a deliberate attempt to tie their hands!
The situation had suddenly become complicated.
She could no longer sit at home and wait for things to happen, leaving Zhan Beijue to fight alone.
Therefore, she decided not to rely on Lu Mingzhe anymore and took a risk, deciding to get herself a passport.
She brought up her computer, quickly photoshopped an ID photo of herself, then hacked into a system and registered a passport file for Switzerland.
After that, she grabbed the car keys and was about to leave.
Zhou Jinbei and Chen Jiaojiao quickly stood up and followed her. "Where are you going?"
"Under the overpass, to find someone to make documents."
"It's so late, can you find anyone?"
"I'll call and pay extra. I need to leave quickly anyway."
"Then we'll go with you!"
The three of them drove to the overpass together.
Jiang Nanfang looked out from the railing and saw that there were indeed small advertisements for making documents pasted there.
She took a photo of a phone number and called it. The person on the other end asked for 3000 yuan, and the documents would be ready by tomorrow morning.
"I'll give you 5000. I need it now. Cash on delivery. I don't want to wait a second longer."
When someone came to deliver money, the other party was certainly willing.
They gave an address, and the three of them drove there.
Within ten minutes, they had obtained a passport that was almost indistinguishable from the real thing.
By now, Jiang Nanfang had completely calmed down.
She could drive steadily and use her phone.
She checked the flights to Switzerland; the latest one was around three in the morning.
"We're going straight to the airport. You two can drive the car back later."
Seeing her leave so decisively, Zhou Jinbei suddenly felt a pang of regret.
"If I had known you were so capable, you should have made one for me too! I'll go with you!"
"No need. The fewer people who know about this, the better. Too many people will attract attention, and besides, you're pregnant now."
"Go to the company and work. Observe everything around you, and if you notice anything unusual, tell me immediately."
"Okay, okay." Realizing she was still somewhat useful, Zhou Jinbei quickly agreed.
"Then you be careful too, don't be too anxious. I'll send you all the information my second brother found on Li Shiyan. You absolutely must not get into trouble again."
She successfully boarded the plane to Switzerland.
However, after landing, Jiang Nanfang realized how hastily she had come and how unprepared she was.
Apart from Li Shiyan's information, she had no other leads.
For a moment, she didn't even know where to go.
The news hadn't said which hospital Zhan Beijue had been taken to, and Zhan Corporation hadn't dared to release any information to the public. Where could she find him?
She could only call Zhou Jinbei.
Zhou Jinbei said, "I'll ask Grandpa. Besides him, I'm afraid no one else will tell me the truth right now."
Zhou Jinbei called the old man, but it wasn't him who answered.
The butler told him that as soon as the old man received the news, he had gone to Switzerland with his eldest son.
"Can you tell me his contact information in Switzerland? I'm in Switzerland too, and I want to meet up with him!"
The butler quickly sent a number, and Zhou Jinbei forwarded it to Jiang Nanfang.
Jiang Nanfang tried calling once, but no one answered.
On the third try, a deep male voice answered, "Who?"
"Hello. My name is Jiang Nanfang. Could you please let Mr. Zhan take the call?"
"Jiang Nanfang?" The eldest son frowned and looked at his grandfather beside him. "Do you want to take it?"
The old man hadn't heard from Jiang Nanfang in a long time.
When he learned that she and Zhan Beijue had quietly divorced back then, it had made him very angry.
Although she had later given birth to two lovely children for Zhan Beijue as compensation, he still felt he had let Jiang Nanfang down, as he had always admired her.
Therefore, the old man had no good feelings towards her now.
"She didn't come when Ah Jue was fine. Why is she showing up now? Don't connect it."
Jiang Nanfang almost knelt on the street.
"Grandpa! Please, just listen to me! I'm here for Ah Jue!"
The old man angrily took the phone back.
"It's tough for you, isn't it? Ah Jue isn't dead yet, and you're already here to mourn him."
Jiang Nanfang's spirits plummeted, and having to face his sarcastic remarks, she couldn't help but choke back a sob.
"Where are you now? Can I come find you? I want to speak to you in person."
"Why are you looking for me? We haven't been in contact for so many years, is there any need for us to see each other again?"
Jiang Nanfang knew that he must be angry because she hadn't informed him about the divorce.
So, she didn't dare to get angry.
"Ah Jue and I have reconciled. We were planning to see you together after this business trip to Switzerland."
"I'm sorry, Grandpa. I'm really anxious right now and I really want to know where Ah Jue is and how he's doing. Please, let me come over!"
The old man finally sent an address.
However, after meeting him, Jiang Nanfang heard another bombshell.
Zhan Beijue hadn't been taken to the hospital. He had been taken onto another car separately, and no one knew where he had been taken.
Now, the old man was using all his connections to search for him throughout Switzerland.
He wasn't taken to the hospital?
At this moment, Jiang Nanfang could almost be certain who was behind this.
If there was one person in the world who hated him this much and wanted him dead, who else could it be besides Ke Jingyu?
"Is there no surveillance? How is it possible that after so long, there's still no news?"
The eldest son explained.
"This place is different from home. There are many blind spots for surveillance. And the other party is familiar with the terrain and deliberately chooses places that can't be filmed, making the investigation very difficult."
The old man was, after all, someone who had experienced great storms.
Although his heart was heavy, he was much calmer on the surface than Jiang Nanfang.
"I'm afraid we have to prepare ourselves mentally for a protracted battle."
Jiang Nanfang couldn't imagine how long this protracted battle would last.
If, as the news reported, Zhan Beijue was seriously injured.
And the other party was determined to kill him...
"Could it be Li Shiyan?"
She still vaguely hoped it had nothing to do with the Ke family.
She didn't want to fall out with them.
"He committed such a serious crime, knowing Ah Jue would come looking for him, so he struck first..."
The eldest son finished her sentence.
"Grandpa has already sent people to look for him, and they will be here soon."