Runaway Wife: Please, Have Another Baby!

Chapter 880: Chapter 880: Dogs Need Training (2)

Huangfu Jue had a simple meal, then recounted the events to Gan Yuan. noveldrama

"General Barton?"

Gan Yuan repeated the name in a low voice, frowning tightly.

General Barton was a significant figure in F Country. Even with Huangfu Jue’s status, it was impossible to put much pressure on him. Moreover, once Barton realized that Huangfu Jue knew the truth, it could be detrimental to Gan Tang.

"It seems we have to proceed quietly."

Huangfu Jue nodded, "This time I didn’t use diplomatic means, so far no one knows I’m here. I’ve already instructed Will to keep an eye on him. Once there’s any news about Gan Tang, I’ll personally rescue him."

At present, there was no better plan.

Seeing the bloodshot eyes of Huangfu Jue, Gan Yuan felt a pang of heartache and supported his arm.

"How about taking a rest?"

"I’m not tired." Huangfu Jue smiled at her, "What work do you have next?"

"An interview, but I’ve canceled it."

"Then take a good rest here." Huangfu Jue stood up from the sofa, "I’m going to check out the General Residence."

Having missed his son twice before, Huangfu Jue didn’t want to make the same mistake again. From now on, he would devote himself to keeping an eye on Barton.

Knowing she couldn’t stop him, Gan Yuan didn’t try to. She just stood up and saw him to the door.

"Be careful, and don’t get yourself hurt."

Huangfu Jue got into the car and left. Gan Yuan returned to the sofa, picked up the paper airplane her son had made from the coffee table, and gently stroked it with her fingers, then turned and walked upstairs.

"Helen, give me Barton’s dossier."

Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated.

She needed to understand what kind of man Barton was and why he had taken Gan Tang.

...

...

The commercial vehicle sped down the highway. In the back seat, Gan Tang leaned tiredly against the seat, half-asleep.

He hadn’t slept at all last night and had been rushed back and forth. After all, a child’s energy is limited.

In the front seat, Qian Xueying was yawning incessantly, twisting uneasily in her seat as if her whole body was infested with lice. Her face was streaked with tears, and her hands were constantly scratching at her body...

She had been injected with drugs twice by Sam before, and now she was experiencing withdrawal for the first time. Qian Xueying was aware of it and tried to control herself.

Beside her, Sam watched coldly, a sly smile in his eyes.

He wanted to see how long she could last.

This special drug was designed for captives and was several times stronger than regular heroin. He didn’t believe she could hold out long.

She felt as if worms were crawling and biting all over her body. Initially on her skin, then slowly as if burrowing into her flesh, blood vessels, and bones...

The pain was far worse than when Sam had extracted bullets from her body.

Finally unable to endure it, Qian Xueying lunged forward, kneeling and clutching Sam’s leg.

"Please, give me... give me a little... I’ll do anything, please..."

Sam laughed softly and raised his chin slightly. One of his men took out a syringe. Like a starved wolf seeing meat, Qian Xueying pounced on it, snatching the syringe and thrusting it into her arm, pushing it in bit by bit.