At eight o'clock in the morning, Muxi people have not arrived at the villa yet. Mo Shiqian receives a call from the makeup artist.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Chi is not at home, and the phone is not available Can you contact her? "

The man immediately frowned. "She's not at home?"

"Yes, no one answered the doorbell after five minutes. No one answered the phone."

Ink when modest thin lips slightly pursed, light voice way, "know, I call her, you wait a moment."

"OK."

Mo Shiqian hangs up the make-up artist's phone and dials Chi Huan instead.

No one answered.

He gave it to Muxi instead.

This time it was picked up quickly, "brother."

"Are you with your sister-in-law?"

"No, I'm almost there."

"Don't you think it's more fun to watch the bride?"

"Oh, just now leisurely sister received a call from her family. It seems that something happened to her father suddenly. She hurried back. She asked me to come back and ask you what to do if you don't have a bridesmaid."

Mo Shi's frown did not stretch, but it was tighter. "What's the matter with Ning leisurely dad?"

"She didn't say. She took the phone and left in a hurry Brother, what's the matter? "

"No, if you're almost there, come back."

"Good."

After Muxi, Mo Shiqian calls Anke.

"Where's Chi Huan?"

"I just wanted to call you Miss Chi is not in the apartment. "

"Not in?" The man's voice sank, his voice was very cold, "I didn't let you look at her?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. mo Before Miss Chi said that she was hungry and wanted to eat a small steamed bun I went downstairs to buy it for her. When I came back, I found the makeup artists waiting outside the door. I went in according to the code Found no one in it, and... "

"And what?"

Anke's voice went down, "she had put on her wedding dress before Now the wedding dress is casually spread on the soft stool in the cloakroom... "

After a moment of silence, the phone hung up.

When the ink is modest, the knuckles are clear and the fingers are tightly holding the mobile phone, and the joints are white due to excessive force.

On the day of marriage, the bride disappeared.

He closed his eyes and calmed down for half a minute. Then he decided to call the popular bodyguards, and then he called the bodyguards of the remote protection Chi Huan -

he withdrew half of those bodyguards, because he had received the news that Gail had returned to Mexico because of his injury, and his forces withdrew together.

Although it is likely to come back, it will not come back in a short time.

No one else dared or could hurt her.

"We didn't see Miss Chi go out..."

The man's voice was cold and heavy. "She's gone. Now you tell me he didn't go out?"

…………

Chi Huan is gone.

After checking the surveillance video of No. 10 mansion, I found out that she just changed into the necessary disguises, scarves, hats, sunglasses as usual when she went out Driving straight from the underground parking lot.

As for bodyguards What attracted their attention at that time?

After returning to God, he mistook another woman for Chi Huan.

Because they don't want Anke to follow them closely, if someone wants to, it is easy to cause visual confusion, only to ensure that they can arrive immediately if there is danger.

After disappearing into the surveillance, she disappeared.

A hundred calls are unanswered.

The bride is gone, and the wedding can't be carried out naturally. Moshiqian can only send all the people who can be sent out to find out.

Even the police in Ancheng have been on the move.

From 8 a.m. to 8 p.m. for 12 hours.

Moshiqian from the initial forced, habitual calm, from the beginning of darkness completely unable to control the total loss of calm, the whole face looks expressionless, but the handsome face tight to the extreme, gloomy enough to drop the temperature completely cool water at any time.

The nerve jungle has never been so tense and emotional.

Several times, Muxi's mother asked him to come forward and persuade him. Her husband pulled her arm. "Let him stay on his own. No matter how much you say, it won't work."

No one dares to talk to him except the fashion.

But when he was sitting in the sofa, he just watched him crush the cup in his hand when he handed the servant carefully to Mo Shi Qian. The bright red blood mixed with the boiling hot tea, and he didn't open his mouth.

It lasted for another four hours until midnight.

Anke burst in breathlessly, "Mo Mr. Mo, I I got through with Miss Chi... "

The man's features and outline like ice sculpture have finally changed. He turns to his side and directly grabs the mobile phone in her hand. His voice is hoarse and taut. It's twining with a layer of shallow trembling that is almost invisible. "Happy."It's quiet there, like the wind.

"Huanhuan, where are you? Tell me where you are. I'll go to you right away."

It's still quiet. If there's a split voice, it should also be drowned by the wind.

Did not hear her reply, the man's voice in the hoarse more and more heavy, "happy, you speak."

"Huanhuan..."

Everyone's eyes are on him, but no one speaks, no one speaks on the phone, like the whole world is in a quiet. He suddenly raised his anger, "Chi Huan, speak!"

"I'm here."

Gently two words, like an illusion.

The man's voice immediately lowered again, deliberately and forcefully slowed down the speed of speech, lowered the voice, obviously should be anxious, but he seemed to coax her, "Huanhuan, tell me where you are, huh?"

She gave an address.

Mo Shiqian is stunned for a second, because the place she said is in the playground.

"I'll be right there."

After hanging up, he threw his cell phone to Anke, pulled his windbreaker and walked out with his feet raised.

Popular look at his expression, "don't I go with you?"

"No."

Mrs. Mu asked uneasily, "Shi Qian..."

But the man has gone far.

…………

The large amusement park has been closed, and even the staff are gone.

Orange dark light quietly covers all, bursts of cold wind blowing.

Moshiqian found her on a swing.

She lowered her head, her feet off the ground, her hands on the rope, her long hair covering her face, bright and dark, unable to see half of the look.

She was dressed in a dark blue overcoat and her long, thin legs covered her boots.

Sitting there, the swing moves slightly with the wind, like a silhouette in fantasy.

He walked over.

Chi Huan felt only a shadow press down, and his eyes darkened a few times. Then he was surrounded by a great potential of strength at his waist and shoulders, and was swept into the arms of pure male breath in the next second.

After how long the cold wind blew, her whole body was numb to the sudden warmth.

The man's deep, hoarse voice gnashed his teeth in her ear. "Chi Huan, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation, or I'll bury you here."