An Jingchen quietly watched him give himself medicine, her eyes were uncomfortable, and she suddenly remembered when she first returned to An's house when she was a child.

An Lu came to trouble her, coaxed her to eat mustard, put cockroaches in her quilt, and all kinds of bizarre pranks.

Fang Zhenwen didn't like her, all kinds of ugly words, and at that time, she pushed Fang Zhenwen, who was four months pregnant, downstairs because of anger, she did it on purpose, she was happy the moment she shot, but when she saw a lot of blood she shed, she was only afraid.

Dad and Grandma and the Fang family didn't ask her why, they slapped her and locked her in the room, she kept crying, Fang Yihe came in and hugged him and patted her back, and when she was tired of crying and stopped, he carefully gave her face medicine like this.

At that time, Fang Yihe was her only light in the An family, and she was the person she trusted without reservation in the days that followed, even if she later found out that the news he gave about her mother was fake, she was still willing to believe him, and it was like this until now.

"An An, be obedient, don't hurt yourself, please."

Fang Yihe pleaded against her forehead, An Jingchen ignored it and blinked and looked out the window.

"When will I go."

"I'm not going to let you go."

Fang Yihe knelt on the ground and gently held An Jingchen's hand, and gently dropped a kiss, solemnly making people feel sacred.

"An An, I've been thinking about you for eight years, please, let me stay with you for a few days."

Facing An Jingchen, Fang Yihe was humbled to the dust, all the cruelty and fragility were because of her, all because of her, so the invincible young master became this kind of person who was not a ghost or a ghost, and became a paranoid madman, but he was willing.

For several days, Qin Xiaoxian sent messages to An Jingchen and no one paid attention to them, and when he went to look for her slowly, he found that she had never been to the store at all, he was puzzled and a little worried at the same time, Yin Yixi and An Jingchen agreed on the treatment time but did not see anyone, and no one answered the phone, so he found the store.

"Where's An An?"

Yin Yixi saw Qin Xiaoxian walking up to him in the store and asked.

"I didn't see her, I haven't been able to contact her in a few days."

Hearing this, Yin Yixi frowned.

"An An won't not answer the phone for no reason."

After speaking, he turned his head and hurriedly left the store, intending to go to An An's house to have a look, Qin Xiaoxian followed the two of them.

The door at home was not locked, and as soon as I opened the door, the pickup truck rushed to the door, and lowered my head in disappointment after seeing that it was not the owner.

"An An is not at home."

Yin Yixi stood in the living room for a while, suddenly seemed to remember something, secretly screamed badly, took out the phone and quickly dialed An Qing's number.

After connecting, she didn't wait for the other end to speak, she preemptively spoke.

"An An is not at home, and she didn't come to the treatment room, so she may have let Fang Yihe take it away."

An Qing said something, Yin Yixi nodded and hung up the phone and looked at Qin Xiaoxian.

"I'll go take a look at the surveillance, you take care of the pickup."

As he spoke, Qin Xiaoxian frowned and patted the pickup on the head and followed, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Go and find out where Fang Yihe is."

"What are you doing with Fang Yihe suddenly?"

Jiang Hechen had just gotten off the plane, pushing Xie Jin's suitcase and leaving behind.

"So much nonsense, if you want to check it, you can check it, ten minutes."

Qin Xiaoxian roared uncontrollably, Jiang Hechen on the other end was startled, thinking to himself which tendon was wrong with this eldest young master.

"Okay, check, my young master."