Chapter 221
Ten minutes later, Sheng Huaxuan and I met at the intersection of Central Street.
"Miss Fu." He got out of the car and shook my hand, "Please get in the car first, let's talk." β
I sat in the car, and the business car slowly passed through the streets of London, and I realized that Young Master Huo had disappeared again, and no one had been found since last night.
"I shouldn't have bothered," Sheng Hua declared apologetically, "especially since you know that you are the eldest lady of the Furkmins family...... But I've heard that you found him the last time I didn't see him, so I thought ......"
I smiled politely, "You're welcome, I was able to find him by chance, so I'll take you to the place where he went last time, and then I'll send more men to search the streets of London, especially some of the more remote ones." β
He bowed his head and turned to the co-pilot man and ordered, "Order." β
"Yes, President."
When I came back to the old-fashioned residential area on the outskirts of London, surrounded by lonely high-rise buildings, I almost felt like I was revisiting.
"You mean, last time, that's where you found him?" Sheng Huaxuan asked, with a vague surprise on his face.
"Well, what's the matter?" I asked.
"No, no." He grimaced.
I didn't delve any further, but said to the people he had brought, "Every building here has to go to the roof of the building and search carefully, and don't let go of a corner." β
"Yes."
The crowd scattered and searched, and Sheng Huaxuan and I also climbed to the top of a high-rise building. Even as time passes, this sense of hopelessness and fear in the dark night spreads and is heartbreaking.
"Here. It's very similar to where our family lived when Cen Ye was a child. After being silent for a long time, Sheng Huaxuan, who was looking into the distance, suddenly said.
I listened in a deep voice.
"When he was young, our family was not like now, the conditions were very ordinary at that time, and we lived in a house like this, and then my business got bigger and bigger, and I ......," he seemed to sigh vaguely. Scattered in the night breeze, he looked back at me and smiled. "When Cen Ye was a child, he often climbed to the roof of our house, and sometimes stayed in the middle of the night."
I nodded thoughtfully, "I've always loved dark nights since I was a kid. β
"Actually, he-"
Suddenly, a man who hurried to the rooftop cut us off our conversation. "President. No whereabouts of the young master were found in this vicinity. β
"Have you looked carefully?"
"I searched every building in detail, except for the residents in the building, I searched all the places."
"Then knock on the door and ask to see if anyone has seen the young master." Sheng Huaxuan's constant and usual timbre has shown eagerness.
"President Sheng, don't worry," I reassured, "he really isn't here, you leave a few people to continue looking for him in case he comes over." Let's look elsewhere. β
He sighed, turned and left. At this time, the phone rang suddenly.
"What's the matter?"
"President, we've found the young master."
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London has always been rainy, and what was originally a sunny day turned to a drizzle.
As the car drove into the city, the sky was already covered with a thin layer of rain, and the eager speed of the car soon led us to a large crowd of people in the silence of a busy street branching off from a busy road.
"Get out of here!" A low roar was heard not far away, and it was Huo Czenye's voice.
I got out of the car with Sheng Huaxuan and rushed over, and the entourage behind me hurriedly opened the umbrella, and the closer the distance, the clearer the voice became.
"Young master, please come with us in the car, the president will come soon......"
"I said I didn't want to see him, get out of here!"
At this time, Sheng Huaxuan was approaching, and everyone saluted in turn, so that I could see Huo Czenye in the crowd, who had not been seen for a long time, and he seemed to be taller, or perhaps relying on the increasingly thin figure to set off. The raindrops that were not wet fell on his hair and cheeks, and they were a piece of velvet against the street lamp.
Thinking of his violent appearance, everyone did not dare to step forward to hold an umbrella for him, and no one dared to hold an umbrella, he hung his head, half supported the wall and sat on the ground, he wanted to get up but couldn't, it can be imagined that there were bruises and bruises everywhere on his body, thinking that he had just stopped fighting with people.
Sheng Huaxuan came to him, half-squatted down, and whispered, "Go back." β
Huo Czen looked up suddenly, and when he saw someone coming, his gloomy gaze suddenly became cold.
"Let's go back, okay?" Sheng Hua Xuanfu asked again in a low voice.
This is the first time I have seen the two fathers and sons get along, not like relatives, there is no warmth, just endless accommodation and indifference.
Huo Czen smiled coldly, ignored it at all, and staggered to his feet against the wall,
It was only when I looked closely that I realized that he also had injuries on his face, with bruises and bruises, and blood stains on the corners of his lips. He opened his mouth to say something, when suddenly, a violent cough overflowed, causing him to gasp for breath and his cheeks flush slightly.
When the crowd receded, I walked to Huo Cen Ye in the corner and lifted him up, but as soon as I touched his arm, I found that I trembled slightly, and my usually dull eyebrows were twisted together at the momentβhow much wound had he suffered?
I couldn't bear it for a while, so I pulled him up, "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital." β
Unexpectedly, he threw me away, and his tone was full of deep indifference, "You don't have to worry about it. β
He stood up slowly, but as soon as the injured leg exerted force, the person stumbled and fell on the wall on the side, I subconsciously went to help, he held on to the wall and coldly threw two words, "Go away." β
It turns out that the deepest fear is not visual fear, but a cold and silent fear that emanates from the depths of consciousness
I want to get away with it
I paused my movements, a little puzzled.
"Is my smile so visually striking that you don't dare to look at it?" The corners of his lips were hooked with undisguised deep meaning, and even his voice was mixed with just the right amount of seduction. Confuse.
I suddenly had a fever in my cheeks, and I was embarrassed to remember that when I just bumped into his smile, my eyes subconsciously dodged, and I must have seen such a small movement as well.
The sapphire that Princess Kate carried, although close to cornflower blue, was still not at this level. It is the royal blue, which is second only to Kashmir sapphire, and is mainly produced in Myanmar, Sri Lanka and other countries. The so-called Royal Blue refers to the sapphire color of bright blue with purple, with a noble and elegant temperament. Blessed by God, sapphires of this color, although rare, are still produced in their origins with a little new output each year, giving collectors more hope that they can own the best sapphires.
In addition to the royal blue, Myanmar Mogu also produces star blue, which is made of silk rutile inclusions. (To be continued.) )