"Brother Yan..." Yun Ya turned around and hugged him tightly. This broad and warm embrace gradually soothed the turmoil and unease at the bottom of her heart. Yan Song gently patted her back, "Stop thinking about those unhappy things, I’ll be with you from now on." Yun Ya leaned in his arms for a while, her emotions gradually stabilizing. Yan Song’s phone rang at that moment, and Yun Ya stepped back from his embrace, "Brother Yan, take the call." Yan Song glanced at her and took out his phone, the incoming call was from a landline at home. He walked out to the balcony to answer. Yun Ya heard him call out "Mom," so it must have been Aunt Zhuang on the line; Yan Song hung up after speaking only a few words. "Aunt Zhuang must be looking for you, Brother Yan, you should go home." He had been her constant companion lately, and it was time for him to visit home. Yan Song pursed his lips, "I’ll come pick you up tomorrow afternoon, call me if anything comes up," he instructed her on a few things before leaving reluctantly. No sooner had Yan Song left than Yun Ya took out her phone and dialed Su Ye. As soon as the call connected, Su Ye said anxiously, "I’ve been calling you all day, why are you just picking up now?" "Sorry, is something the matter?" Su Ye was Kang Jinse’s assistant; maybe she would know the details about Kang Jinse’s disappearance. "Yun Shu ran away from the Yun Family this morning and took Kang Jinse’s car to find Yun Shen," Su Ye reported swiftly. Yun Ya narrowed her eyes. "I waited outside the Yun Group for twenty minutes, and Yun Shu was taken away by Yun Shen’s assistant. I followed them secretly in my car and found out they took her to a rehab center." Yun Ya’s lips curled into a slight smirk; Yun Shen was indeed ruthless, sending his own mother to a rehab center. It wasn’t a waste to have invested so many emotions in him. "Well done." Su Ye was smart enough, attentive and able to track down leads. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ noveⅼfire.net After a moment of hesitation, Su Ye asked, "Can you let Kang Jinse go?" Yun Ya raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean by that?" Did she think it was Yun Ya pulling the strings behind Kang Jinse’s disappearance? How laughable it was for a betrayer to speak of conscience. "I think she’s had a tough enough time, and she’s already repented. She handed over her car to me to auction off, then asked me to the proceeds to charity. She has also left Jiangzhou and might never return..." "So, you pity her?" Yun Ya asked flatly. Su Ye could feel the scorn in her voice through the phone, which made her heart tremble, "I... didn’t mean that..." "But that’s how I understand it." "When did you last see Kang Jinse?" Yun Ya changed the subject. "A little after ten o’clock this morning." "Did she say where she was going?" "She’s probably gone back to her hometown. Oh right, her hometown is in Gexin City, just over two hours away from Jiangzhou by bus. I bet she definitely went back there." From Su Ye’s tone, she probably didn’t know about Kang Jinse’s disappearance yet. Well, what value did the two sisters have left to be exploited? Thus, their quiet disappearance went unnoticed by anyone – which was exactly how she wanted it. Whether Kang Jinse and Kang Jinxian were dead or alive, she didn’t care. She was only concerned about Brother Qing; whether the person behind the scenes was the one she suspected. "All the consequences are of her own doing, let’s see if Heaven is willing to let her off." Leaving this remark, Yun Ya hung up the phone. Su Ye was quite interesting indeed. Despite betraying Kang Jinse, she now felt sympathy for her. The hearts of women were indeed unfathomable. Jealousy and soft-heartedness were two common flaws in women; no woman could overcome these peaks. If one ever did, they would become a deity – including herself, she couldn’t avoid these flaws. She called Qin Du twice, but there was no answer; he must be busy. She decided not to call again, knowing that Qin Du would return the call after seeing the missed call alert. She looked at the last missed call on her phone, her mouth turning up slightly. Yun Shen, what did her calculating father want to say to her? To reproach her or to repair the father-daughter relationship? It was almost funny to think about it. She used to be foolishly devoted to her mother, treating her like a Bodhisattva, never daring to disobey any request, a complete puppet under Yun Shu’s control. Yet she believed herself to be so noble. Yun Shu would not hesitate to demand her and her sibling’s lives, and it was so easy for her to turn against them. There was no sense of accomplishment, only the feeling that such love was cheap.