Chapter 387: Lost contact and did not return
There was a clear arrogance between the words, but Mo Qingyu didn't mean to be alarmist, because she knew very well how tempting an out-of-print brand-name silk scarf like this was for some thieves or underworlds.
In order to be able to get it and sell it at a high price, they are likely to take it directly from the owner who has no background.
Therefore, Mo Qingyu was bent on recovering it, and many of them were out of this layer of security considerations. And the middle-aged driver, as if he had finally heard a little caution from her words, so after a little thought and weighing, he gently bowed his head and agreed.
Mo Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then Meimu finally glanced at the incense silk scarf in her hand, and put her away, and then raised her head slightly, looking at the scenery outside the car through the glass window, but she also quietly fell into contemplation.
Southwest of Santa Fe Coastal Modern City, Liujia Villa, first-floor hall.
"What do you say? Qingyi is missing?! β
On the side of the sofa in the center of the spacious and bright and magnificent villa lobby, Liu Cen's questioning voice mixed with surprise and anger suddenly sounded and spread, breaking the original tranquility of the park at night in an instant.
"Okay, Secretary Li, hurry up, you hurry up and contact the contact, and send everything you can call to find the ...... Yes, there is no need to call the police for the time being. β
Liu Cen, who was originally sitting in the corner of the sofa, stood up at this moment, holding the mobile phone in his ear, and commanded solemnly at the voice inside, his tough bronze and colored face was full of depression and solemnity.
After a brief order, he finally hung up the phone, and Jiang Hongxia, who was always standing on the side, was already wearing a pajamas, and at this time handed the hot tea in his hand to his husband, and said softly and comfortingly.
"Let's have a cup of tea first. Liu Cen, don't worry, it's just that you can't contact her, nothing will happen, just wait. Perhaps, Qingyi will come back by herself later. β
"This girl, if she doesn't go home or go back to the dormitory so late, then she should call her family! I don't have my mobile phone with me when I go out, you said that if someone else has something to find her, how can she contact her? β
Looking back and frowning and shaking it gently, Liu Cen glanced at Jiang Hongxia helplessly, muttered a few words of complaint, and then Fang took his wife's teacup, raised it to his mouth and drank it all.
"Come, sit down first. I also have something about Qingyi, and I want to tell you. β
Jiang Hongxia retreated to the edge of the sofa and helped Liu Cen to sit down, only then did she slow down her tone, and her face became slightly solemn. She raised her hand, picked up Liu Qingyi's mobile phone left at home next to herself, and gently put it on the white jade round table in front of Liu Cen.
"Do you know where Qingyi is now?"
After listening to Jiang Hongxia's words, Liu Cen's eyes were still bright, and his eyes only glanced at the mobile phone in front of the table, then shifted to his wife's face, and then stared at her, asking without the slightest delay.
Shaking her head with a light sigh, Jiang Hongxia's tone changed slightly, and she said as if recalling: "If you don't even know, how can I know?" I, ah, just wanted to say that what you just said reminded me. Although we can't reach Qingyi, we can try to contact her friends to see if Qingyi is there with them. β
"That's right. It's just that we don't have a few friends with Qingyi, how can we get in touch? Andβ"
Liu Cen muttered with a sad face, but at the end of the words, as if he suddenly remembered something, his face tensed slightly, and his words stopped abruptly.
"I understand, but finding Qingyi right now is the most important thing, isn't it? And, I guess I can probably guess who might know where Qingyi is now. β
"Huh? Who? Liu Cen's originally slightly condensed expression gradually faded down at this moment. Because, he seems to have vaguely guessed some possibilities from his wife's words.
"Nalan Yunxiao and his cousin Shao Yang, as well as Mo Qingfeng, or Mo Qingyu. There are only four of them who have contacted Qingyi by text message or phone today. And they should also be the closest to Qingyi. β
Jiang Hongxia first told the names of the people, and at the end she didn't forget to speculate and analyze, and between the words, there was a trace of unconcealable displeasure. It can be heard that Jiang Hongxia obviously doesn't like to see these friends of hers.
Turning his gaze away from his wife again, and instead staring at the mobile phone on the table in front of him, Liu Cen's thick eyebrows were slightly locked, and the depths of his eyes were slightly converging.
On the shore of the waterfront in Puhara District, Nanyu of Santa Fe City, the raw material processing department of Fez Enterprise, the open-air roof of the personnel building.
With the rustling of footsteps coming from the corridor, a slightly rounded figure gradually revealed its face from the corridor light, and the familiar work uniform that was slightly tight could soon be recognized by future people, it was Niu Fang, who had been working all day.
On her plain face, with a slight tiredness, it seems that she hasn't rested well recently, and even the black eyeliner at the corners of her eyes has become slightly thicker. Her eyes looked ahead, and sure enough, at the end of the fence, she found the back of the handsome man in the setting sun.
"Ji Yunxiao, why are you still here? It's late and you can go back from work. β
"Huh?" The sudden, peaceful voice of inquiry instantly broke the silence of this scene. Nalan Yunxiaojun's eyebrows raised sharply, and his slightly lost pupils began to regain their vigor rapidly.
Got up and turned his head, looking at Niu Fang, who was approaching him, Nalan Yunxiao pursed the corners of his mouth a little inexplicably: "Sister Niu." β
"What are you doing here? In the autumn evening, the wind is strong, and it is easy to catch a cold after staying at the beach for a long time, so go back quickly. β
Niu Fang looked at Nalan Yunxiao, whose cheeks were slightly blushed by the cold wind, and reminded him very casually, then crossed his hands on his chest and raised his head to sign.
"Oh, I know."
Hearing this, Yun Xiao unconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his slightly stiff face, and hurriedly nodded in agreement, but just as he was about to take a step, his eyes wandered, and finally he couldn't help but be curious: "Eh, by the way, Sister Niu, what about Teacher Changqing, is he leaving?" β
Niu Fang shook her head lightly in response, and then seemed to see that Yun Xiao was troubled, and suddenly the conversation changed, and she retorted in a three-point tentative tone: "Ji Yunxiao, do you think that Sister Niu's requirements for your trial are a little too strict?" β
"Huh? No, no, how could it be ......?"
Yun Xiao stared at Niu Fang with a strange expression, a little unsure why she suddenly asked like this, so she reflexively denied it without thinking about it.
"Really?" For Nalan Yunxiao's unthinking answer, Niu Fang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his originally plain complexion began to be a little serious.
When Nalan Yunxiao was stunned, the mobile phone that he had been holding tightly in his palm and was about to be soaked with sweat actually vibrated at this moment, making his nerves tense slightly.
"Uh, that, Sister Niu, wait a while, I'll answer the phone."
After signaling to Niu Fang, who was facing him squarely, Yun Xiao wanted to turn around and walk to the side to answer the phone, but the former stretched out his hand and stopped him: "No need, I'm here to see you, it's nothing, I'll leave." You should go back early. β
"By the way, Ji Yunxiao, for the sake of you being tired enough in the past few days, I'll give you a day off tomorrow. Just remember to come back on time the day after tomorrow. β
When Niu Fang turned to leave, Yun Xiaoshang had not yet picked up her mobile phone, but her voice suddenly sounded in her ears again, and she had gone away. Nalan Yunxiao's mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something, but he was still suppressed by the emotions in his heart, and after a while, Fang responded lightly.
It wasn't until he looked at Niu Fang's back and disappeared into the corridor light that Yun Xiaofang hurriedly shuddered and turned over, patted his body lightly, and then looked at the mobile phone screen in his palm. The word "witch" on the caller ID almost made his face change from confusion to ecstasy in an instant.
"Hey! I'm Nalan Yunxiao. β
As soon as the phone was connected, Yun Xiao immediately reported his name, and there seemed to be a feeling between his words that he wanted to vent his inner depression.
"Well, then, when will you be able to go back to school? IβI have something I want to ask you. β
After a slight interval of a moment, Tang Yating's voice finally came from the other side of the phone, but the tone seemed a little uncertain.
"Yes, I'll be free tomorrow, and I should go back to the public college."
Yun Xiao smiled faintly, I don't know if it was because he was too focused on himself, he didn't hear the hint of hidden strangeness from Tang Yating's words.
"Alright, we'll see you tomorrow at school. Well, that's it, then I'll hang up first, bye-bye. β
"Eh, witch, wait a minute!"
Tang Yating didn't seem to want to say anything, and after getting Nalan Yunxiao's affirmative reply, she wanted to hang up the phone directly, but he suddenly stopped drinking.
"I, that, I ......"
Rushing to seize the initiative to speak, in Tang Yating's slightly puzzled soft voice, Yun Xiao wanted to say something for a while, but he didn't know how to speak, so he had to swallow it while struggling with whether to say it in his heart.
"What's wrong with you, what do you want to say?"
Lying on the windowsill of the bedroom with a frown, Tang Yating pursed the corners of her lips, but her eyes looked at the desk where Tong Beibei was in the room. It was getting dark, and the latter, who was supposed to lie on the side of the bed in the dormitory at this time, has not yet returned.
"That's it, Qingyi, did she contact you today?"
Yun Xiao took a slight breath of cold air blowing in his face, suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, and asked hard, but his words were still a little wandering.
Tang Yating was stunned at first when she heard this, and her eyebrows slowly frowned inadvertently, as if she didn't react to why he asked like this, but she still answered truthfully: "No." β
"Oh...... That's fine. See you tomorrow. β
Yun Xiao, who received the answer, was slightly lost, so he didn't plan to really continue to entangle, and immediately slowly slid the phone down from his ear.