It was another long night, and early the next morning, Ye Hao went to the hall downstairs, where he stopped Qin Xiaoyu, the servant who was usually closest to Yan Yan.

Qin Xiaoyu looked at Ye Hao, who seemed to be very haggard and had not rested well, and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Ye, do you have something to do with me?" ”

Ye Hao stared at his eyebrows, and it could be clearly seen between his eyebrows and eyes that he was haggard and depressed at this time.

"Has she been in contact with you?" He asked in a deep voice.

Qin Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, but she immediately reacted to who Ye Hao was referring to.

"No......" she shook her head and said, "In the past week, Sister Yan has not replied to my messages, and I can't get through to her phone." ”

Ye Hao's eyes sank, and his heart felt like a basin of cold water had been poured into it, he didn't expect that Yan Yan really hadn't contacted anyone in the castle.

Could it be that she doesn't care about herself at all, not even Xixi? Or in her eyes, she only has fate as her child.

"Mr. Ye......" Qin Xiaoyu looked at Ye Hao's slightly angry eyes, and could guess what he was thinking.

"You say." Ye Hao's tone was very low.

Qin Xiaoyu paused and said, "Actually, Sister Yan must be very reluctant to let you and the little princess go, she must be very sad now." And she went to the hospital to take care of Yuanyuan, just because she felt ashamed of Yuanyuan and couldn't watch him grow up and take care of him personally. Mr. Ye, you misunderstood Sister Yan, she can't still have feelings for his ex-husband. ”

Qin Xiaoyu sighed helplessly, she was really reluctant to let Sister Yan leave, and she also felt that Ye Hao had gone too far, and even made a fate, it was a child.

Ye Hao clenched his fingers suddenly, he felt very uncomfortable listening to such words, and he also hoped that this was the case, but all what he saw was not like this.

He turned and walked to the castle door, then pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number he rarely made.

Soon the phone rang out, and the voice of a strange man came from inside.

"Hello, Mr. Ye." The other party's voice was very enthusiastic.

Ye Hao frowned, and after a while he spoke: "Help me find out where my ex-wife He Xiyan lives now, who is she with these days, and who have you been in contact with?" ”

He wanted to see where she had gone, and she hadn't answered the phone for a week, not even her daughter, what did she mean.

"Okay. Mr. Ye, I will give you information as soon as possible. On the other end of the phone, the man's voice was respectful.

Ye Hao hung up the phone, turned around and went to the parking room, picked up the car from inside, and went to the company. And at this time, only he knew in his heart what he was worried about and what he was worried about.

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At the same time, in the morning, in a towering science and technology building, the employees of Yimi Design Department gathered together in twos and threes, everyone held their mobile phones, clicked on the mobile phone screen, and talked about the news report they had just seen, which was also the latest news that had just popped up from a news client.

Some of them just watched the excitement, after all, it was none of their business, they were all gossip, and some of them looked incredible.

He Xiyan came relatively late, because she didn't rest well, she looked listless and inattentive, and even pressed the wrong floor just now and went to the 69th floor. She looked like a soulless person at this time.