Chapter 1706

What's going on? If you don't answer the phone, you can't return the information?

So busy? Don't you see that?

It's not Lincheng. I've been planing back and forth for more than two days. Why hasn't there been any movement? What's going on?

Pick up the mobile phone, he dialed Ji Qianyu again.

[sorry, the phone you dialed is not convenient to answer, please dial later, sorry -]

after several calls, no one answered. Suddenly, Feng Yiting's heart was in a panic. At this time, another friend came out to pull him in, but he didn't even want to socialize:

"no, I have something urgent! Sorry - "

almost unable to wait, he pushed away, and then he hurried to one side with his mobile phone:" Miss Wang? I'm Feng Yiting. Do you know when Qianyu will be back? "

"Er Shao, I don't know! Sister Ji only said that she had to go out for a few days. I was given full responsibility to deal with the affairs of the studio. She also said that if there was anything that could not be solved and she could not be found, I would go directly to you or Miss Jane leno! "

He dialed the assistant of Qianyu studio, but the unexpected reply made him confused: isn't she out of business?

"Do you know where she's going on business?"

"Lincheng? Isn't it Jincheng? "

Two people have a conversation, but some of them are talking with each other, some of them are more and more confused. They knock on their heads, and their eyebrows almost don't come down: "do you have any important customers or partners in Lincheng recently?"

What's going on?

"Let me check for you There's only one regular order. It's finished and ready for delivery. There's nothing else! "

"What about Jincheng?"

"Jincheng also talked about it at about the same time, but it just came out of the design draft, and it hasn't been finalized yet..." The assistant is still mumbling. Feng Yiting has quickly hung up the phone. When he goes back, he looks through the message:

it's more likely that he should go to Jincheng according to the assistant's idea, but why is the message he received from Lincheng? A clerical error or something? But so many days, didn't give him contact, how even report a safe?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he was. In a hurry, he went home.

Picking up his things, he also called Ji Qianyu again. Similarly, he still didn't get through. Then he turned to Jiang Hong: "any news? Did you find out where she went? Is there any accident or other special news recently? "

Because Ji Qianyu said hello in advance, so he didn't contact her in front of him. He didn't think much about it. Now when he thought about it, Feng Yiting suddenly felt that it was abnormal. He hadn't heard from her for several days!

Abnormal must have demon, she won't have any problem on the way, right?

Lincheng is not near. Although it's OK to drive, high-speed rail is usually faster and more convenient. According to her words and the common sense of ordinary people, Feng Yiting thinks that this is the best choice, so it should not be difficult to check!

"Brother Ting, according to the time you said, I've checked the trains, cars and planes this week. There's no record of my sister-in-law buying tickets at all!"

"No?" How is that possible?

With a scream, Feng Yiting even stopped his action of cleaning up: "what about those who go to Jincheng?"

As soon as the words came out, Feng Yiting couldn't help biting his lower lip: what nonsense is that? Since we can't find the ticket records, we certainly don't use these ticket purchasing methods! Otherwise the name and ID card input, you will soon know the information!

"Did you check all the stations? What about the station? "

"I've checked it all! Brother Ting, will she use someone else's ID card or drive by? Now I'm asking people to check the driving records of vehicles, but even if I know the general direction and which road I'm going, it will be very slow - "

If I buy a ticket with someone else's ID card, it can only be a bus ticket. If I don't know who it is, I can't check it!

"I know! Let me know as soon as you have news! "

When he buttoned his cell phone, Feng Yiting's mind became more and more restless and hesitant. His hands accidentally threw it, and there was a loud bang. He accidentally swept an object on the bedside table to the ground. Instinctively, he turned around and looked down. He saw that it was the fragrance glass bottle commonly used by Qianyu. It was clearly a glass bottle of special technology and not fragile. At this time, it still fell off On the wooden floor, it was obviously broken into two parts. A clattering heart fell to the bottom of the valley, as if it were broken into pieces:

this aromatherapy bottle and essential oil is Qianyu's favorite. It tastes elegant and has the effect of sleeping and calming. It seems that Reno gave it to her! Even the design of the bottle with purple petals is Qianyu's favorite, because it has a sense of art, which is in line with her aesthetic!

Short bedside table, or wooden floor, bottle actually broken?

he clearly remembered the last time she took a can of perfume and slipped her hands carelessly, and fell directly on the floor of the tile, or the height of standing. The bottle of perfume was only a little little corner of the bottle, and the perfume was intact.This aromatherapy bottle was specially made for her by Rino. How could it be so fragile?

A bad premonition arises spontaneously. He squats down slowly. As soon as Feng Yiting's fingertip touches it, a stabbing pain suddenly strikes. The next second, a touch of bright red on his fingertip overflows. Looking at the rolling blood beads on his fingertip, a sense of pain surges into his heart again. Conditionally, he presses the position of his heart:

why?

What's going on? Can't it be that something really happened to Qianyu?

No!

No!

No news should be good news!

He closed his eyes, shook his head, picked up the broken bottle quickly, and cleaned the glass debris on the ground with the cleaning brush.

He packed up everything, pulled up the suitcase and was ready to leave for Lincheng. His hands moved, but the suitcase turned over from the bed, and his clothes spilled all over the floor. At this time, he realized that the suitcase had just been closed in a trance, but the zipper had not been pulled properly, and his brain was in a mess. He hated this bad feeling, so he bent over and quickly moved To scratch the clothes on the ground, as if they would be put back in the box, everything would be fine.

In a hurry, he didn't know what he had caught. He felt as if he had been blocked by something. He went after it and took out a folded envelope in the pocket of a suit coat. Suddenly, he was stunned. Then, three big words came into view - "yitingqi"!

The handwriting of a thousand languages?

Is this a letter from Qianyu? When did it happen? She never mentioned it. How come she never heard of it?