Chapter 273

Si Xiaobei was in a trance.

Never before had she been so moved to hear her father's voice. She jumped into Si Yichuan's arms, cried loudly and said wrongfully, "Dad, you're finally here. I thought I'd never see you again."

"It's all right." Si Yichuan stroked sixiaobei's hair and gently comforted her: "don't be afraid, this will never happen again."

"Yes." Si Xiaobei sniffed and said, "I'm sorry, I'll never be so capricious again."

"That's good."

Si Yichuan pulled Si Xiaobei up and down to check. He saw that she didn't have any other serious scars except her face. A huge stone fell from her heart.

Duan Yingqi was also relieved to see that Si Xiaobei was safe and sound. His eyes fell on the two bodyguards and asked, "these two are..."

"Uncle Duan, they saved me." "If it hadn't been for the young master Naran, I would have died long ago," said Si Xiaobei

"Thank you both." Si Yichuan said kindly to them, "the Si family owes you a favor and will pay it back in the future."

"Now that Si Shao has come, we should go too. Bye." The two Nanlan's bodyguards said and left without waiting for Si Yichuan's response.

Looking around, Si Yichuan found that Qiao Chu was missing and his mood became heavy.

"Xiaobei, where's Joe Chu? Did you get caught together?"

"Joe Chu was really caught here with me." "But she was just knocked unconscious and taken away by a strange man," said Si Xiaobei

Hearing the speech, Duan Yingqi and Xiao Yuan standing behind Si Yichuan were shocked.

They're a step late!

"Search now!" Si Yichuan clenched his fist, but calmly ordered, "even if you turn over this island, you must find Qiao Chu!"

"Yes."

Countless voices sounded and began to disperse to look for people.

Duan Yingqi saw Si Yichuan's tense appearance and whispered, "fortunately, we already know that Qiao Chu is indeed on this island. We have so many hands. It's only a matter of time to find her."

But he was wrong.

As time went by, it was dawn, but still no trace of Qiao Chu was found.

During this period, their men and horses also met yunmu's men and horses. The two men who seemed naturally hostile almost started fighting because they couldn't find Qiao Chu and the smell of gunpowder was very strong. Later, yunmu couldn't find anyone after searching all night. He resolutely gave up looking and left the island.

But Si Yichuan refused to give up.

"Si Shao, our people have searched here carefully, and we don't see Miss Qiao Chu."

After hearing Xiao Yuan say the result again, Si Yichuan gritted his teeth, "search again!"

The whole two days passed, and no one could be found except the people from qinghuomen and yehuo group.

Xiao Yuan stood in front of Si Yichuan, sweating in his increasingly gloomy eyes.

Having been with Sishao for so many years, he has rarely seen such a terrible side of Sishao. Every time it sends out this smell, it seems to be related to the woman named Qiao Chu.

He was afraid to speak, and the others were even more afraid to speak.

Duan Yingqi sighed and broke the deadlock. "It's been two days, Mr. Si. Qiao Chu may have been taken away from the island. Let's go back and make plans."

Si Yichuan turned his eyes to Duan Yingqi's face. His eyes as heavy as the night sky almost swallowed his general terror. Duan Yingqi, who was used to the big scene, couldn't carry it. The cold sweat dripped quietly. He said with a bitter smile: "Mr. Si, you don't have to look at me like this. I'm telling the truth."

Just when Duan Yingqi couldn't stand the terrible smell of Si Yichuan, he finally turned his eyes and said, "go back to the castle."

Everyone was relieved.

As soon as he was recovered, Si Xiaobei was sent out of the island for the best treatment. So when Si Yichuan returned to the castle, he found that her face had gradually become ruddy, and the girl's frightened eyes had gradually calmed down.

Mr. Si stayed with her almost every day. Even when the doctor sent her medicine, he would not be relieved until he watched her finish eating.

No way. The disappearance of Si Xiaobei really frightened the old man. Sixiaobei also knew this, so he didn't dare to complain that Grandpa stared at her like this.

Time passed quietly. It was three days since Si Xiaobei came back, but Qiao Chu still couldn't find it.

That day, Si Xiaobei was so scared that he only remembered the man who stood up to save them on the way. His last name was Nalan. In fact, he couldn't remember clearly. So the Si family didn't get any useful clues in her mouth.

Moreover, the old man was very dissatisfied with siyichuan's daily asking about Xiaobei's detention.

"Xiaobei has been frightened. You shouldn't ask her to recall those things all day."

In his opinion, as long as Beckham is all right, he doesn't care if something big happens again. Joe Chu is just a younger generation who doesn't hate him very much. He doesn't care whether he is dead or alive.

He just hopes that Xiaobei can quickly forget these terrible experiences, so Si Yichuan is not allowed to ask again.

In this regard, Si Yichuan is very helpless and can only think of ways from other directions.

Another day passed and it was bright.

Joe Chu didn't know how long he had slept and opened his eyes bit by bit. The first thing that comes into view is the beautiful chandelier hanging under the ceiling.

She was stunned. Was she saved?

The sight moved to the bedside, and a bunch of daffodils dripping with water bumped into the sight, with a fresh visual impact.

Turn your eyes again and you'll see the light purple curtains.

The sun shone through the curtains and showed the beautiful patterns on them.

The wide French windows are open, and the wind blowing in has a faint fragrance of Gardenia.

It's strange here. Joe Chu doesn't know where he is.

She wanted to sit up, but felt that she had no strength all over her body, and her heart hurt so much that she didn't know what to do.

But Joe Chu is a tough girl. The more difficult it is, the more she wants to do it.

She tried hard several times and finally sat up.

I found no shoes by the bed and had to walk barefoot. The ground was covered with a snow-white woolen carpet, which was fluffy and soft, as if stepping on the clouds.

The house where Qiao Chu lived was a little desolate. He opened the door and went out and found that it was bigger outside.

The hall was empty with only a few sofas, not even a chair.

There was no tea table or TV, but there were several large vases on both sides of the stairs.

The vase is also empty.

The owner of this house must be very lonely.

Qiao Chu thought so and saw the silhouette.

He half waded on the chair made of bamboo and rattan, and looked out of the French window. He didn't know whether he was looking at the large gardenias in full bloom outside, or at the sky with the sun burning.

His whole body was dizzy in the light of the sun, and his whole body seemed to be plated with a light layer of Phnom Penh.

Qiao Chu felt dazzled and couldn't move his eyes.

He looked back as if he felt someone looking at him.

Seeing Qiao Chu standing there, his eyes were full of surprise. He immediately stood up and walked to her: "are you awake?"