The family was excited and indescribable because of Xiao Xian's arrival, only one of them lost the laughter of the past, and the angelic smile turned into a melancholy face at some point.

Xiao Yang looked at the empty place on the second floor upstairs, and he had always longed for Qingyan to be his sister.

That room was also carefully prepared for her, although the results were the same after a series of verifications, but he still liked that person very much, and liked her like a breeze, sister, where are you?

"Any news?" Xiao Yang dialed He Qingfeng's phone again, and he didn't remember the first time he dialed his phone, and there was only this one sentence every time.

"Nope."

The "snap" phone was abruptly hung up again, as if afraid to hear the result from itself.

He Qingfeng was stunned with his mobile phone, is there any news? No, this is already an almost daily dialogue between the two.

He looked back at his mother, who had slept on the sofa since Qingyan disappeared, and she said that if Qingyan came home one day, she wanted to see her as soon as possible.

The mother is old, curled up on this small sofa, the whole person has already lost weight, and the dark circles under her eyes are obvious.

In the first half of the month, his mother would wash her face with tears almost every night, and he was really worried that she would suddenly lose her sight one day.

Fortunately, he later told a lie, lying that Qingyan had given him a dream, and Qingyan said that if she was crying and practicing herself like this, she would never return to this home.

My mother saw the light in her despair, and she held her hand tightly and asked, "Why don't you dream for yourself, why don't you come to see yourself?" ”

"Because you don't cherish yourself, she doesn't want to see you like this, she just goes out on a long trip, and she doesn't want to see your haggard and unadult-like appearance when she comes back!"

He Qingfeng still remembers that scene, but the appearance of his mother crying with joy on the verge of collapse makes people feel heartbreaking.

Since then, his mother has stopped crying, but her eyes are always red, and he knows that she has pressed it down by herself, and the rice has changed from being difficult to swallow at the beginning to now being able to eat a small bowl.

Qingyan, where are you? Why do you search all over the mountain villages and have no news of you, you in the end! Where the hell is ...

Hwaseong Airport

After Lu Ming received Mo Shangbei, he didn't say anything, just sighed in his heart, this man had been working frantically for a while since He Qingyan disappeared, as if he wanted to use his work to numb himself.

Seeing that his tall figure has lost his former demeanor, he has lost a lot of weight, and the whole person is covered with a layer of darkness, and no one in his subordinates dares to talk to him head-on.

"Still no news?" It was the first thing he said when he got in the car.

Lu Ming looked at the man's eyes looking out of the window from the rearview mirror, still sad.

He didn't speak, there was no difference between saying and not talking, in fact, he knew it in his heart, he just didn't want to admit it.

At that time, He Qingyan's mobile phone was scattered, and there were blood stains on the ground, and the police also gave a reasonable explanation.

This large area of mountainous areas have been searched, and there is only one possibility that there is only one possibility to see people, and they are taken away by wild wolves or some animals, after all, it is difficult to meet a person in the barren mountains and mountains, not to mention a body of blood, which is easy to stimulate the animal's sense of smell.

"Do you want to find out that person?" Lu Ming cautiously looked in the rearview mirror and asked.

The man didn't speak, and his eyes suddenly became fierce when he looked out the window, and then gradually dimmed.

Lu Ming only heard him say softly, "Wait." ”

Wait, wait for her to come back and deal with it herself.