Back at the manor, aunt Rong immediately welcomed her and asked with a smile, "young master, do you need me to prepare dinner?"

Zuo Hanxiao looked at his watch. It was more than ten o'clock in the evening.

"No, you go home first."

After aunt Rong left, Zuo Han owl and Wen Jiuqing sat on the sofa. Zuo Han owl looked at Wen Jiuqing and said, "Jiang Ting is missing."

Wen Jiuqing was stunned when he heard the speech. Then he turned and asked, "how could he be missing?"

Did you run away?

Zuo Han Xiao shook his head, "I've been looked for, but I haven't found it, and I don't have her exit record."

Wen Jiuqing said to himself, "that's strange."

She doesn't have a family, a school or going abroad. Where else can she go?

Wen Jiuqing pinched his eyebrows, got up, turned and went upstairs.

The left cold owl sitting on the sofa behind suddenly asked, "can I ask you a question?"

Wen Jiuqing ignored him and went upstairs.

Zuo Han Xiao directly threw out his question, "why is your temperature so low?"

Wen Jiuqing's footsteps on the stairs suddenly gave a pause, and her face was a little unnatural. She turned and glanced at the left cold owl, gritted her teeth and asked, "it's none of your business!" and then ran directly upstairs.

Watching the girl's figure disappear at the end of the corridor, the light in the eyes of Zuo Han owl gradually darkened.

……

Early the next morning, Wen Jiuqing was woken up by the phone. She answered the phone. On the other side, a man's low voice came out, "nine, I've come to China. I'll pick up the plane at five o'clock in the afternoon."

Wen Jiuqing rubbed his eyes, but he didn't open them. "I'm not free."

The man's face turned black. "Nine, you haven't got up yet?"

Wen Jiuqing gave a vague "um", then turned sideways and put his mobile phone on his face.

The man said discontentedly, "I don't care. We haven't seen each other for a long time, and you don't want me?"

Although they haven't met for more than a month, as the saying goes, it's like three autumn after a day!

Wen Jiuqing said, "I have to go to school." then he hung up the phone and continued to sleep.

The man looked at the hung up phone strangely, and there was another sound in his ear. Just now Wen Jiuqing said he was going to school???

Are you kidding? She needs to go to school??

If she goes to school, it is estimated that the teachers in the school will feel inferior?!

Looking at the man's ugly face, Duan Yu said, "door master, things are ready."

Long Shen heard the speech and installed his mobile phone. He said faintly, "let's go."

……

Today is a sunny day. It's a rare good weather for class 7 students.

But the original good mood was destroyed by a microblog message.

As soon as Wen Jiuqing walked into the classroom, he saw that all the students in class 7 were holding mobile phones, and their faces were very ugly.

Wen Jiuqing sat on his seat, looked at Xie Yanran and asked, "Yanran, what's going on?"

In the past, all the students in class 7 were very lively, and they were fighting in the classroom during the holiday. Today's atmosphere is not quite right!

Xie Yanran sighed helplessly, "ah Jiu, you'd better look at the microblog, but don't be angry."

Wen Jiuqing took out her mobile phone and opened her microblog.

The microblog on her mobile phone was downloaded not long ago and has not been opened.

Wen Jiuqing opened her microblog and entered her nickname in three simple and rude words: Wen Jiuqing.

After opening it, Wen Jiuqing saw the microblog headlines at a glance!

A user named [I'm white and flawless] sent a microblog message.