There, beneath a rusting shed overgrown with weeds, he saw the evidence of struggle and dragging. There, amidst the chaos, he found his wife Zhang Shuer, disheveled, distraught, and utterly terrified.,Chen Zihang doesn't care about the perpetrator; he is more concerned with his wife's mental state at the moment.,"Mr.! It's been a pleasure!" Bank President Li Xu bowed deeply, his face filled with anticipation.。