The weather was bad and the plane to Beicheng was delayed for seven hours.

Fu Jichen stayed in Paris for nearly ten hours, during which time he texted Shen Jiannian but received no reply.

Because it was night, he thought she was asleep, so he didn't call again to disturb her rest, and when she woke up the next morning, she could see his message and know that he would be home late.

At 5:15 in the morning, Fu Jichen and his entourage boarded a flight to Beicheng at Charles de Gaulle Airport.

Lu Yanzhi slept intermittently on the plane for a few naps, and every time he woke up, squinting his sleepy eyes, he could see Fu Da in the next seat in high spirits, and couldn't help but tease him: "I've seen someone who is full of water, but I've never seen someone who doesn't need to sleep." ”

Fu Jichen was not in the mood to joke with him, and frequently looked at his watch and calculated the time when he landed.

At about 11:50 at night, the plane landed at the Capital International Airport, Terminal 2, and the lights were bright.

Qu Mo waited in the parking lot of the airport two hours in advance, he talked to Zheng Yi on the phone in the afternoon, and learned some about the situation, and in the process of waiting, his expression was very solemn, and he didn't know how to talk to him when he saw the boss.

Zheng Yi is the driver and bodyguard who is responsible for Shen Jiannian's safety issues, and he was the person assigned by Fu Jichen to Qu Moxuan.

Qu Mo is the person next to Fu Jichen, Zheng Yi encounters a situation, and he can't contact Fu Jichen for the time being, so he can only discuss with Qu Mo.

However, the outcome of the matter was so unexpected that even Qu Mo couldn't make up his mind.

Fu Jichen got off the plane, the first thing was to turn on the mobile phone that had been turned off for twelve hours, and the reminders of missed calls came one after another, and roughly swept down, some of them were official calls from group executives, and there were also private calls, such as Cheng Jin, Zheng Yi called, and a few strange calls without remarks, but there was no person he was thinking about.

Fu Jichen frowned, and looked through the news of other communication software as he walked.

He doesn't often use WeChat, but Shen Jianian likes to use it, so he clicked in and looked at it, without saying a word, he always felt that it shouldn't be like this.

"Look at the road, Fu Da." Lu Yanzhi reminded him, he almost bumped into a passerby just now, but fortunately, the other party reacted quickly and avoided the side in time.

Qu Mo just called in at this time, explaining the specific location of the parking to the boss, and on the phone, Qu Mo rarely spoke in a slow tone, with some sluggishness that wanted to speak and stopped.

This is abnormal, Fu Jichen immediately noticed the abnormality and asked him, "Is something wrong?" ”

He didn't ask if Shen Jianian had an accident, obviously he already had a premonition in his heart.

Qu Mo was silent for a few seconds, and said with difficulty: "I'll talk to you in detail when we meet." ”

Fu Jichen's heart in his chest was beating faster, and he walked quickly to the parking lot, and Song Fang and Lu Yanzhi behind him almost couldn't keep up with his pace.

Finding a parking space with a Maybach, Qu Mo stood next to the car and smoked, and when he saw the boss coming, he hurriedly threw down the cigarette butt and lifted the tip of his shoe to extinguish it.

The door of the back seat opened, Fu Jichen sat in, without any foreshadowing, and asked directly, "What's wrong with Shen Jiannian?" ”

Song Lu and the others, who came after them, had just sat in the car, and suddenly heard such a question, they were both stunned and did not know the situation.

Qu Mo looked at a cold and serious face, his heart was worried, his Adam's apple shook twice, and he didn't care that no one else was present, and said openly: "Miss Shen has an accident." ”

Without waiting for Fu Jichen to ask, he said truthfully.

"The nanny aunt of Yunding Palace found out that Miss Shen was missing in the morning, and asked the doorman to say that she went out last night and never came back. She panicked and told Zheng Yi about the situation, and Zheng Yi immediately called up the surveillance to check Miss Shen's whereabouts. ”

Since the day Shen Jianian came to Beicheng, Zheng Yi has followed her side, and has seen with his own eyes that Mr. Fu attaches great importance to her, and he does not dare to slack off, and the relationships that can be used have been mobilized.

It was found that Shen Jiannian got into a taxi after leaving Yunding Palace and went to the airport, and according to her personal information, she learned that the flight was to Jiangcheng.

Jiangcheng and Beicheng are far apart, and the investigation encountered obstacles, so they turned to Qu Mo for help.

Qu Mo's network is wider, so he immediately contacted Jiangcheng to check Shen Jiannian's movements after he landed.

This can't be investigated, there was a car accident in the early hours of the morning on the famous Songli River Bridge in Jiangcheng, and the unidentified female passenger in the accident was likely to be Shen Jiannian.

After getting this news, Mo said Zheng Yi, Rao is Qu is indifferent to seeing the wind and waves, and he panicked at that moment, and he couldn't imagine how the boss would react when he came back to know about it.

The case is still under investigation and investigation, and the relevant evidence is in the hands of the police, so it is indeed difficult to get more detailed information.

When things came out of Qu Mo's mouth, it was already a simplified description.

In the carriage, the death-like silence was spreading, Song Fang and Lu Yanzhi were so shocked that they didn't dare to speak, especially when Lu Yanzhi sat next to Fu Jichen, he could feel a chilling coldness emanating from him.

Lu Yanzhi glanced over, the man's cold and hard face seemed to be covered with an iron-gray mask, and the whole person exuded a depressed aura.

"Fu Da, maybe I'm mistaken, didn't Qu Mo say that he didn't find the identity document of the female passenger? It doesn't have to be Shen Jianian. Lu Yanzhi's comforting words paled.

Fu Jichen pulled off the tie knot and got out of the car without saying a word.

Song Fang and Qu Mo reacted a few seconds slower and followed. Lu Yanzhi gritted his back molars, thinking that he had nothing else to deal with next, so he followed to see if he could help.

Fu Da dared to argue with the old man at home for that Shen Jianian, in case something happened to her, he didn't know what happened to Fu Da.

There is one thing he doesn't understand, Shen Jiannian is so dignified, how could he buy a ticket to go to Jiangcheng at night.

The four of them returned to the airport hall, and according to Fu Jichen's intentions, they were ready to fly to Jiangcheng overnight, and he wanted to confirm it with his own eyes. He won't believe anyone's words until he sees anyone.

He didn't believe that she would die, let alone that she would leave Beicheng and leave him.

Song Fang used his mobile phone to check the ticket while walking, but unfortunately the last direct flight had already taken off three hours ago, and the other connecting flights took too long, and the boss definitely didn't want to wait. Then I went to check the high-speed rail and trains, and there were no trains that departed in the early morning.

If you drive there, it will take almost twelve hours.

In the past, Song Fang could calmly and calmly arrange anything when he encountered it, and he had never been so tricky, his palms were sweating, and he had to tell the truth to the boss.

Fu Jichen's footsteps stopped, his cold face gave people a feeling of unkindness, and the red bloodshot in his eyes made him look a little more fragile.

No matter how strong and fearless a person is, when he encounters certain things, he will also show his vulnerable side, as long as he is a human being, he will have something to care about, and he will have a weakness.

Fu Jichen took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his trousers, dialed out a call, said a short sentence or two, turned around and walked out of the airport, his back was lonely, as if others could not integrate into his world at all.

Lu Yanzhi sighed and silently followed.

At half past one in the morning, several people boarded a helicopter and flew to Jiangcheng.

In the huge propeller noise, Lu Yanzhi looked at the night scene of Beicheng after the heavy rain, and the sporadic lights below came into his eyes, making people feel less than half warm, and only gave birth to a sense of loneliness.

The last time I took a helicopter, it was his old man who had a kidney transplant, and the situation was urgent, so he flew from Yicheng to Beicheng and landed on the roof of the top floor of the hospital......

Lu Yanzhi buckled up the noise-canceling headphones, his eyes fell on the person next to him, Fu Jichen ripped off his tie, wrapped it around his hands casually, leaned his back against the seat, but his body was upright, looking invincible, he couldn't tell how panicked he was.

I was full of joy to come back to see my sweetheart, but I heard the bad news as soon as I got off the plane, and it was not easy to maintain the calm on the surface.

*

At night, the funeral parlor on the outskirts of Jiangcheng was in a remote location, surrounded by grass and trees, and was blown by the wind.

The body of the unclaimed female passenger was in the morgue, worried that the family would not be able to identify her, and her clothes and jewelry were all there, covered with a white cloth.

The staff led Fu Jichen over, and the other three waited outside.

Lu Yanzhi was busy in Switzerland for several days, slept for a few hours on a long-distance flight, and stayed up to this point, his body was inevitably a little unbearable, so in order to refresh himself, he lit a cigarette and stood at the bottom of the steps and smoked without a sip.

The staff of the funeral home were called up in the middle of the night without the slightest complaint, just because someone had explained that it was a big man from Beicheng.

The big man wore a well-tailored black suit, no tie, and a white shirt with a flat neckline, although there were some wrinkles in the clothes, but it did not affect his noble temperament.

Leather shoes trampled on the tiled floor, echoing in the empty hallways.

Fu Jichen walked to the shelf bed, the arms of the female corpse were exposed outside the white cloth, the light blue sleeves, the cuffs were sewn with delicate platinum cufflinks, the shape of roses.

Shen Jianian has a coat like this, which comes from a well-known designer, and there are few in the country, and he personally picked it for her.

Fu Jichen's throat trembled, like a rough rubble, and his breath brought a burning sensation.

The hands hanging at his side clenched tightly, the knuckles of his fingers gurgling, and a hurricane swept through his heart, destroying the walls he had erected, leaving him in ruins.

Seeing that he was slow to move, the staff could understand this mood and stepped forward to help lift the white cloth.

The face and neck of the female corpse were extensively damaged, and although they were cleaned, it was difficult to identify them in their original form, requiring careful confirmation by the family.

He knew that this was undoubtedly an added pain. (End of chapter)