Chapter 281: She's Safe

"Mr. Lu, the hotel has not found her check-in records."

Jack looked at Lu Yiyou's angry appearance, and his voice was unconsciously smaller.

Lu Yiyou stood up from the sofa, his slender knuckles were still clenched together, his ink-colored eyes tightened, and some faint fine sweat on his forehead was a little obvious in the light.

Lu Yiyou didn't speak, but spoke in a panic, "Mr. Lu, why don't we check the IP of the mobile phone?" ”

Lu Yiyou glanced at Jack like a torch in his eyes, "Well, hurry up and check." ”

Ten minutes later, Jack came back with a tired face and reported, "Mr. Lu, this ...... Ms. Shang's mobile phone was turned off in the direction of the airport......

Lu Yi swam the corners of his forbearant lips, and the slight tremors on both sides of his nose angered his emotions under his upright appearance.

Jack kept his head down, not daring to lift it.

Lu Yiyou moved his steps slightly, and then said, "Call the bureau, let them send someone to look for it at the same time, and we will also look for it together, and if you can't find it tonight, no one will want to sleep." ”

He obviously said this plainly, but Jack was convinced, if he really didn't have a clue, it is estimated that no one really wants to sleep.

After Jack got the order, he immediately contacted the bureau and conveyed Mr. Lu's order.

Lu Yiyou's long body pulled out a long shadow under the light, his eyes did not move, but they were full of worry.

Immediately, his vision drifted faintly from the hall to the studio not far away.

His footsteps walked through as if he was fascinated.

There was a bit of chaos in the studio, and the owner who came to the studio didn't seem to clean up the surrounding painting tools after finishing a painting.

Lu Yiyou looked at the chair she had made, the paintbrush she had held, and the painting on the easel.

It still smells of her warmth everywhere.

It's just a figure, but it's gone.

He looked at the painting on the easel, vivid but happy, with some strong thoughts between the brushstrokes, Shang Wu is a stubborn person, she put all the thoughts in her heart well, and never leaked it in front of people.

Sometimes Lu Yiyou felt that when he looked at Shang Wu, it was like looking in a mirror, and he saw the side of her hidden personality that was very similar to himself.

So at this moment, when he saw this painting and thought of Shang Wu's face, he felt even more sorry for her.

The longing for your loved ones will not fade away over time, but will only slowly move from the bottom of your eyes to your heart as you grow older.

Lu Yiyou stood quietly in front of the windowsill of the studio, his tone was full of helplessness, "Shang Wu, what should I do with you?" ”

All night.

City A seems to have been torn to the bottom, and the streets are full of people all night, which is different from the previous City A.

The streets were filled with patrolling officers and police officers in civilian clothes.

They only knew that they were looking for someone named Shang Wu, but they didn't know what this woman was about.

After using the police force of the whole city and the manpower of the land style, after a whole night of searching, I finally found the accommodation of a certain apartment when it was dark.

Lu Yiyou didn't rest all night, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots, which was very different from the previous Lu Yiyou, who was energetic at all times.

Jack took a photo of the address and surveillance video, "Mr. Lu, it's this apartment in the south of the city, I asked people to check, this apartment belongs to a lawyer named Xu Promise, and then the lawyer's wife is called Lin Chuyun, according to the surveillance video, the three of them entered the apartment together......"

Jack's tone became more and more hesitant, and finally quietly added a sentence at the end, "Miss Shang's expression looks very haggard." ”

Lu Yiyou raised his eyes faintly, stared at Jack for a second before letting go.

After taking a general look at the location message, he handed the document in his hand to Jack who was standing on the side, and then said, "Okay, I know, you go and invite everyone to have breakfast, and then let them have a good rest, hard work." ”

Jack pursed his mouth, "Mr. Lu, this location was finally found, why don't we send someone over together?" ”

It took a lot of effort to find Shang Wu, who was eager to find Shang Wu after a city was opened, but at this time, Mr. Lu said that he would go back to rest, what did he mean?

Jack furrowed his eyebrows, hoping to catch a fly between them.

Lu Yiyou got up from the seat, moved his numb muscles and bones, and said, "She lives at a friend's house now, as long as it's safe." ”

He told everyone to go to her, just worried about what danger would happen to her outside, but knowing where she was, it was all less worrying.

Jack nodded, then stepped back.

Lu Yiyou stayed up all night, his eyes were a little dark, his inky eyes were blood-red, and he dragged his tired steps towards the bedroom.

——

City A Airport.

Lan Muxian was followed by two assistants, and after many years, the moment the plane landed, the eyes covered by Lan Muxian's sunglasses were still rosy after all.

She pushed the black sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, carried the nude bag, and hurried her steps.

The temperature in City A this season is basically not much different from that in Los Angeles, and Lan Muxian got into a luxury car waiting outside the airport.

The driver sped all the way to Murong Xue's villa in the city center.

It has been two days since Murong Xue returned to China, and at this time on the weekend, she is usually in the villa.

Lan Muxian listened to the assistant's report about Lan Muxian's living habits in City A, and nodded, "I'll go to the villa alone later, so don't follow me in." ”

Lan Muxian vaguely remembered that Murong Xue didn't like the feeling of having a lot of people.

The assistant nodded and said hesitantly, "Madam, do you remember that Mr. Lu last time?" ”

Lan Muxian nodded, his eyebrows were full of gentleness, "Well, remember, he just wants to develop the market in the United States, what's wrong?" I still remember the last time Murong Xue deliberately came to the United States, it seemed that she was going to talk about this business in person. ”

"Ma'am, can't you see it? Isn't this Miss Murong just in love with the Lu-style president......"

Lan Muxian nodded, "Okay, you can investigate some other things about Murong Xue in addition to these." ”

"Okay, I'll keep following up." After all, it is not easy to persuade Murong Xue to return to Los Angeles, and if you have a little more information, there will be a little possibility.

Lan Muxian is usually an elegant person, and after finishing the order, he quietly leaned on the seat of the car and squinted his eyes and rested for a while.

Lan Muxian, who took off her sunglasses, could see that there were some fine lines at the corners of her eyes, but they were still properly maintained, so they were not as obvious as those of her age.

The assistant quietly glanced at Lan Muxian on the side, and said with some envy, "Madam, I really envy that your skin can be so good." ”

Lan Muxian opened her eyes gently and slowly, and said with a smile, "I still envy you for being so young." ”

The assistant shook his head, "Hey, we young people, it's also a benefit to be younger, oh yes, madam, I heard that you were in City A before, right?" Didn't go between Los Angeles. ”

The assistant was newly recruited, and he was a little reckless, but he also looked at Lan Muxian as a gentle person, so the question of being so reckless was said so directly.

The other assistant made a hard look, and Lan Muxian's expression paused briefly before recovering.

She smiled a little stiffly, looked at the scenery outside the window, and the dusty past in her heart seemed to be opened by this question, this roadscape.

"Well, before I went to Los Angeles, I was always in City A."

She even had a home in City A, only to ...... later

Later, she settled in Los Angeles, because of a certain relationship, she decided never to look back on the past, whether it was happy or sad, she never dared to recall a little more.

If it weren't for Murong Zheng's eagerness to let Murong Xue return to China this time, she would never return to City A, right?

Fortunately, the reckless assistant himself also observed that something was wrong with Lan Muxian, so he kept silent.

Murong Xue's villa is in the center of the entire city of A, where the location is luxurious, the land price is naturally expensive, and the equipment and facilities are all first-class.

Lan Muxian stood elegantly in front of the door of the villa, rang the doorbell, and after a while, the door of the villa was opened.

Unlike outside, Murong Xue was wearing a casual lounge clothes, leaning against the door, looking at her stepmother, snorting a laugh from her nose and asking, "Ouch, my little mother, is really a rare guest, can I still see you in City A?" ”

There was a clear sarcasm in her words, "What's wrong? Didn't my dad protect you well and never let you set foot in Los Angeles? ”

Lan Muxian's lips pursed, and then he opened his mouth and said, "Xiaoxue, let me in first, right?" ”

Murong Xue stepped back a position, "Ouch, you come in, how dare I snub you here?" If my dad found out, he would have killed me! ”

She said this, but her eyes were extremely sharp and looked at Lan Muxian.

There are some things that Lan Muxian can't explain clearly, so he chooses not to say anything.

After her assistant brought the suitcase in. Soon out of the house.

Murong Xue looked at the two boxes sent in by the assistants with some amusement, and asked incredulously, "What's wrong?" What are you? ”

Lan Muxian stood next to the sofa and said a little seriously, "Xiaoxue, I came this time to persuade you to go back to Los Angeles." ”

Murong Xue smiled again and persuaded her to go back to Los Angeles?

Many years ago, this scene also happened, and Murong Xue's answer was that either she was in City A and Lan Muxian was in Los Angeles, or she was in Los Angeles and Lan Muxian was in City A.

But it was this answer that made Murong Xue get Murong Zheng's first slap.

"What's wrong? Want my dad to slap me again? It's a pity, my dad's leg is dead, and he is old, and he can't move around anymore, so he can't slap me in person! ”