Chapter 704

Fu Ting is familiar with Ning Wanxi, and all he ordered are Ning Wan's favorite food.

Because of worry about the safety of Anqing, Ning Wan can't eat, just three or four mouthfuls and put down his knife and fork.

"Is it not to my taste?" Fu Ting stopped and looked at the woman beside him. "If I don't like it, I'll try again."

Ning Wan looks at a couple not far away and looks indistinguishable.

A couple at the next table are very interesting. They have been making a lot of noise. Girls seem to be just grown-up, seem to dislike men, but in fact, they flatter men, and look like an Qing.

When anqing chased Shaolin, it was the same. Ning Wan's heart was filled with emotion. How could the two people who are good at the end of the story become like this?

Fu Ting seems to have noticed something. He orders another mushroom soup for Ning Wan and asks her to drink it.

Although Ning Wan didn't want to drink it, in order to have the strength to continue to find Anqing, he drank more than half of it.

Two people come out of the restaurant, Fu Ting holding Ning Wan all the way to the car. He leans over to Tie Ning Wan's seat belt, and carefully adjusts her seat. "You go to sleep first. I'll tell you when you arrive."

Ning Wan heard the sound, "where are we going?"

"Let's go to the place where Shaolin lives."

Yes, Ning Wan suddenly remembers that he Shaolin has a place here. Maybe he and an Qing are living in his own place? She picked up her spirits and sat up straight in front of her. "Let's go."

"It's half an hour from his nearest place. You'll sleep first."

Ning Wan is full of Anqing and can't sleep. "Leave me alone and drive first." A minute earlier to see Anqing, she can be a minute earlier.

Fu Ting drove ahead and found the residence of he Shaolin under the guidance of the navigation.

This is an apartment near the university town. There are enthusiastic college students on the side of the road. They got out of the car, registered at the door of the apartment and went upstairs.

There are three households on the seventh floor. The middle one is he Shaolin's residence.

"Don't make a noise. I'll knock at the door first." Fu Ting admonishes Ning Wan.

Ning Wan nodded and understood Fu Ting's meaning. If he Shaolin knew Fu Ting was coming alone, he might open the door, but if he added himself, he would not be sure.

Fu Ting rang the doorbell and stood patiently waiting at the door.

After a long time, there was no movement in it. Fu Ting rang the doorbell again and listened carefully.

A few minutes later, there was still no sound in it. Fu Ting bowed his head and pressed several numbers on the door handle. Didi, the door opened.

"Do you know the room code?" Ning Wan is slightly surprised.

Fu Ting opened the door. "Yes, Shaolin is lazy. All the houses have the same password."

Two people walked in and looked around.

It's cleaned regularly. The room is very clean. Ning Wan and Fu Ting have seen each room and found nothing.

"It doesn't seem to be here." Fu tingdao.

Ning Wan looked around in the big bedroom, suddenly attracted by the clothes in the glass wardrobe, hurriedly walked to open the cabinet door, pointed to the girl's dress inside and said: "this is the clothes Ann Qing wore on the wedding day."

Fu Ting walked over, vaguely remembering that Anqing seemed to really wear this dress. "It doesn't mean anything."

"This shows that he Shaolin has brought an Qing here, and maybe the situation of an Qing is not so bad, because the clothes are placed neatly..." Ning Wan said, his spirit is much better.

The two men came out of the apartment and went to another residence of he Shaolin. However, the final result is that they have found nothing. He Shaolin is not where he lives.

Ning Wan sat in the car again, and the joy just disappeared, "did he take anqing away?"

"Maybe it is."

Ning Wan suddenly turned to call Fu ting. "Will you call him again and try to answer it?"

According to Ning Wan, Fu Ting called he Shaolin and sent messages. When the two waited until midnight, he Shaolin returned the information to Fu ting.

Two people sat in the car, holding a mobile phone, watching together.

-- Ting, I'm fine now. Don't read.

What is this? "Rather Wan is full of black lines," you quickly say to him, ask to see him

Fu Ting sends the message again, and he Shaolin never returns.

When both of them were lost, Ning Wan received a call from anbai, "brother Bai."

An Bai's excited voice came, "we found an Qing, but now he Shaolin doesn't want to let people go. Is it convenient for you to come here now? Help us to persuade him. "

"OK, let's go."

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Villas in the suburbs have low occupancy. Ning'an and Fu Ting seldom see cars living along the way.

According to the location of anbai, they found anbai in the depth of the villa area.

Anbai stood in front of an iron gate and looked worried. When he saw Ning Wan and Fu Ting coming, he finally had some spirit. "Here you are."Inside the iron gate is a mottled villa. The walls of the villa fall off, the tall glass windows are mostly damaged, and the yard is full of fallen leaves and garbage. From a distance, it looks like a ghost house.

Ning Wan looks inside. "Is Ann Qing really here?" I don't think there is anyone in the house.

Anbai nodded solemnly, "at first I didn't believe it, but just now I saw a figure flash past the window on the third floor. It's definitely he Shaolin."

"How can I find it here?" Fu Ting looked at the distance, silently touched the cigarette box, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

The wind came out with a strong smell of smoke, and Ning Wan, who was at the lower tuyere, coughed and shivered.

Fu Ting took out the smoke from his mouth, threw it on the ground and crushed it out. He took off his coat and put it on Ning Wan's shoulder.

Under the coat, Fu Ting only wore a woolen suit, but now in winter, it will be very cold. Ning Wan took off her coat. "I'm not cold."

"Dressed!" Fu Ting's tone was full of orders, "or go back now."

Ning Wan pursed her lips, but did not speak.

An Bai's face showed an imperceptible smile, and slowly answered Fu Ting's words, "someone saw an Qing's figure near here. We came here with an attitude of looking for him, but we didn't expect to find him."

"Let's go in and bring anqing out." In a hurry, Ning Wan didn't think about why we didn't go in.

"No!" Murphyran came from a distance and said slowly, "if we venture in, I'm afraid he will hurt Anqing."

"No, he should not..." As he said this, Ning Wan was out of breath.

Murphyran looked at the direction of the third floor. "We should talk to someone he trusts."

Everyone looked at Fu Ting one by one, sweeping his eager face. "I may be the best choice, but I think the most appropriate one is murphyran."

"Me?" Murphyran was also surprised.

"No, he Shaolin must hate murphyran. Murphyran will stimulate him in the past." Ning Wan worries that he Shaolin will hurt an Qing if he is stimulated, and that this will make things worse.