The little maid looked at Chu Mingzhu's panic, and hurriedly chased after her slippers: "Young lady, you are still a little moon, hurry up and put on the slippers first." ”

With that, she squatted on the ground and put her slippers in front of Chu Mingzhu.

Wearing slippers that were not very conscious, Chu Mingzhu muttered: "Mingxi, I dreamed of Mingxi, I want to find Mingxi." ”

The little maid saw that Chu Mingzhu had put on her shoes, and hurriedly reminded her: "Young lady, you can call the seventh young lady first and ask where she is." ”

Listening to the little maid's reminder, Chu Mingzhu suddenly came back to his senses: "By the way, phone, phone, I have Mingxi's phone." ”

Chu Mingzhu said, turned around and returned to the bedroom, picked up his mobile phone from the bedside table, and dialed Chu Mingxi.

However, the call went through, but no one answered on the other end.

All of a sudden, Chu Mingzhu's hands were clenched into fists, and his palms and head were sweating.

After the fourth call didn't go through, Chu Mingzhu panicked again, and looked at the servant with a frightened face: "Mingxi didn't answer the phone, did Mingxi have an accident?" ”

Seeing this, the maid gave her another advice: "Seventh Young Master, Young Madam, you can call the Seventh Young Master to ask." ”

"Seven, seven." Chu Mingzhu muttered Lao Qi twice, and immediately called Fu Chen again.

"Sister." On the other end of the phone, fortunately, Fu Chen answered, otherwise Chu Mingzhu would really collapse.

"Old Seven, is Mingxi with you? I just dreamed of Mingxi, I dreamed that she was not good, and I dreamed that she had encountered something. Speaking of the dream he had just now, Chu Mingzhu's face suddenly changed again.

It turned from pale to purple.

On the other end of the phone, Fu Chen glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer: "Sister, it's only five o'clock now, and it is estimated that Mingxi will get off work later." ”

Chu Mingzhu shook his head violently: "No, no, I just called Mingxi's phone, Mingxi has not answered, Mingxi must have encountered something." ”

Fu Chen's eyebrows twisted slightly: "Sister, I'll contact Mingxi now, and I'll call you back later." ”

On the bed, Chu Mingzhu quickly stood up and said with a serious face: "Old Seven, don't lie to me, you must go to Mingxi, go find it immediately, and contact me." ”

At the moment, Chu Mingzhu is already a little incoherent.

"Hmmm! I will. ”

Hanging up the phone, Fu Chen dialed Chu Mingxi's phone.

The result was exactly the same as what Chu Mingzhu said, her phone was not answered at all.

I dialed it several times in a row, and it was the same situation.

Suddenly, Fu Chen's face was ugly, and he directly dialed Zhang Qi's phone: "Zhang Qi, check where Chu Mingxi is now?" ”

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

Listening to Fu Chen's instructions, Zhang Qi immediately complied.

In front of the desk, Fu Chen was thinking about Chu Mingzhu's phone call just now, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated inexplicably, and he began to become panicked.

This feeling is even worse than hearing that Chu Mingxi was trapped by the fire four years ago.

Disturbed, he fidgeted, and even gasping and breathing became difficult.

Then, he picked up the mobile phone on the table and dialed Chu Mingxi again, only to see that no one answered on the other end.

Suddenly getting up from the chair, Fu Chen quickly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, lit a cigarette for himself, took two puffs violently, and was about to call Chu Mingxi again, but Zhang Qi's phone came first.

Looking at the phone with his eyebrows twisted, the cigarette in his hand couldn't help but burn his fingers.

Fu Chen was startled, threw the cigarette on the ashtray, and connected the phone with Zhang Qi: "Speak." ”