Chapter 65: The Mysterious Phone Call

When such an embarrassing thing happened, Qiao Zixin was really embarrassed to appear in front of everyone, so he went out early and returned late every day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

What makes Qiao Zixin feel most relieved is that He Mingyuan is on a business trip, so that he doesn't have to face embarrassment every day.

After Qiao Zixin finished dinner, he sat in the room, looking at the night outside, with faint snowflakes.

When Qiao Zixin was fascinated, the phone rang, Qiao Zixin picked up the phone and saw a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Qiao Zixin felt strange, but he still connected the phone, and a strange and familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, "Zixin, leave He Mansion where someone wants to harm you,......" The voice was very short, panting, and couldn't catch his breath.

Qiao Zixin inexplicably heard fear from his voice, the phone call was very short, only one sentence.

Qiao Zixin thought that this voice was so familiar, who is it? I must know this person.

"Yes, it's Mu Nan," Qiao Zixin suddenly remembered Mu Nan, who disappeared a few days ago, "It must be him, what happened to him,"

Qiao Zixin got up from the chair and paced back and forth in the room, Qiao Zixin didn't understand why Mu Nan ran away and why he made such a strange phone call to himself.

Qiao Zixin heard it from the phone, danger, could it be that Mu Nan was kidnapped, but he didn't hear the Mu family call the police.

Mu Nan disappeared like this, but no one cared about such a thing, and a big living person just disappeared out of thin air.

Today, Qiao Zixin suddenly received a call from Mu Nan, Qiao Zixin believed his guess even more, Mu Nan must be in danger.

But how can I help him, Qiao Zixin is very distressed.

Qiao Zixin kept thinking in his mind, that sentence, leave He Mansion quickly, after there is danger.

Could it be that this matter really has anything to do with He Mingyuan.

Qiao Zixin touched the phone, called the phone back, and got through, Qiao Zixin was secretly happy in her heart, as long as Mu Nan answered the phone, she could overturn her guess, but no one answered the phone.

Qiao Zixin felt the cold wind on his spine again, but Mu Nan's voice sounded a little tired, as if someone was chasing Mu Nan. Qiao Zixin kept calling, just on the phone.

Nothing.

I don't know how many times Qiao Zixin called, but no one answered, and finally the phone was connected, Qiao Zixin was happy, but an unfamiliar voice came from the other end of the phone.

Here is the apartment phone.