Chapter 109: Eight Years Later, Meet Again 9
"This ...... Yes......" Twelve stared at the bone-chilling coldness in Mo Hanqing's eyes and nodded weakly.
"Half a month ago, since her disappearance, I asked you to search everywhere for her traces, and now, you actually told me that you didn't find it??" Mo Hanqing narrowed a pair of dark jade-like eyes slightly, looking at the twelve who were kneeling on the ground, constantly breaking out in a cold sweat, and said in a faint voice floating out from between his teeth.
"That ......" The twelve felt as if they were in an ice cellar at the moment, he lowered his head, not daring to look at the expression on Mo Hanqing's face at the moment, but just reached out and wiped the cold sweat that kept pouring out of his forehead, and said in a low voice: "The subordinates will continue to work hard to search." ”
“……”
Mo Hanqing turned his head, a white and slender hand continued to play with the white jade teacup in his hand, but those dark and deep eyes were staring at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.
"That ......" Twelve hesitated, wanting to say something more, but he didn't know if he should say it at this moment.
"Say." Mo Hanqing lowered his head, a pair of delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and his voice coldly ordered towards Twelve.
"My subordinates sent people to infiltrate Feihe Villa, and I heard that the day Miss Qiqi disappeared happened to be her thirteenth birthday, perhaps, she found out about Master Ye Jue's disappearance." Twelve hurriedly and respectfully said to him.
"How did she find out??" Mo Hanqing turned his head, looked at Twelve, and asked in a cold voice.
"This specific ...... The subordinates are unknown. Twelve replied sweatingly.
"Master Ye Jue...... I heard that the last time it appeared in the eyes of the world was in the capital. Mo Hanqing put the white jade teacup in his hand on the table, and after being silent for a moment, he suddenly asked coldly towards the twelve voices, "Then...... Will Ye Qiqi come to the capital? ? ”
"This ...... It is also possible to ......" Twelve hastened to answer.
“…… Let's go down. Mo Hanqing pondered for a moment, then waved his hand towards Twelve and said, "Keep looking." ”
"Yes." After Twelve answered, he directly took a light step and flew away from here.
The few people sitting next to Mo Hanqing, although they saw him talking to Leng Wei, they couldn't hear what they were saying at all, but they saw that Mo Hanqing's face became a little ugly.
After Twelve flew away, the three of them quickly turned their heads en masse, staring at the ring below, pretending that they hadn't seen anything just now.
Mo Hanqing glanced at the people around him lightly, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go first." ”
"Huh??" Ye Chengan was stunned, looked at him, and asked with doubts in his eyes: "Han Qing, don't you continue to watch, this ring match is not over yet." ”
"I don't look at it." Mo Hanqing stretched out his hand and gently brushed his robe and said: "No one has been able to defeat Wu Zhuangyuan for so many years, what's the point of seeing it, anyway, it's to select talents for Hongyu's military department, what does it have to do with me?" ”
"Uh...... That's the way it goes...... So what...... Won't you help Hongyu refer to the reference......" Ye Chengan also stood up behind him and whispered comfortingly.
"I have more important things." Mo Hanqing glanced at him lightly, and when he turned around and was about to leave, there were bursts of cheers from the ring below.
"This second round of competition has begun."