In a private villa.
Mo Yongheng just took a cold bath in the bathroom, and his chaotic brain became clear, but the boredom in his mind had not gone away.
Go to the desk and pick up your cell phone, you will see countless missed calls on it.
Seeing all the phone calls from Zheng Yan, he narrowed his black eyes.
Sure it wasn't his delusion, he had a smile in his eyes. As soon as he wanted to call her back, her phone rang in again.
"It's me."
Mo Yongheng did not hesitate to pick up the phone. As soon as he wanted to say something more, he heard a beep and was hung up.
When he calls again, Zheng Yan's cell phone has been turned off.
There is only a gasp in my ear before I hang up Like a man's voice.
How can Zheng Yan's mobile phone be in the hands of a man?
Mo Yongheng's face became gloomy, and Zheng Yan couldn't get through. Just as he was about to call Zheng's villa, he saw a message pop up on his mobile phone.
It's from Nian Xiaomu.
[your spring is coming, take good care of it and hope to get rid of the single! ]What does
mean?
Nian Xiaomu knows his mind and knows that Zheng Yan is the one he likes. In other words, she will not say such things to him.
She knows where Zheng Yan is?
Mo Yongheng hardly hesitated, and made a phone call.
"Are you with Zheng Yan?" he asked directly
"No, didn't she go to you? She just texted me that she was going to find her little brother. Don't tell me that the little brother she was looking for isn't you? " At the other end of the phone, Nian Xiaomu's surprised voice came clearly.
Don't say Mo Yongheng. At this time, Nian Xiaomu can't sit still.
What she told Mo Yongheng was to find her little brother. When Zheng Yan told her, she said to hook up with him.
If the man Zheng Yan is going to hook up with is not Mo Yongheng, then Mo Yongheng will not die
She also told Mo Yongheng that she had run away, didn't she sprinkle salt on the wound?
In the new year, Xiaomu hesitates to hang up the phone directly and pretend to be dead, or to comfort Mo Yongheng, who has already opened his lips.
"She called me a lot, but I didn't receive the phone in front of me. The last call was received, but I didn't hear her voice, so the phone was hung up."
After Mo Yongheng said that, the voice has become gloomy.
"I suspect something has happened to her!"
It's an intuition.
Unspeakable intuition.
Just like when he was a child, when she appeared on the wall, when he was in the yard, he would feel her at the first time.
It's not clear what's going on, but he can feel it.
It's the same now. He can feel other people around her just because he doesn't breathe like her.
Plus her cell phone suddenly turned off
Mo Yongheng's face changed. He simply said two words to Nian Xiaomu. He asked her to call Zheng's villa to find out. He reached for the car key and rushed out of the villa.
All the way along the way Zheng Yan came from his villa to find the route he would pass by. Soon, on the road not far from his private villa, he saw Zheng Yan bump into the guardrail and stop at the roadside.
Mo Yongheng stops at the roadside and rushes forward, only to find that the driver's door of her car is open, but there is no one in the car
On the ground near the door, there are traces of dragging.
Xiaomu's phone call came in at this time.
"I asked. Zheng Yan went out half an hour ago!"