Les Lais galloped all the way on the asphalt road, facing the white snow, like lightning, attracting the attention of passers-by.
And the air pressure inside the car was so low that it was almost breathless.
Zhan Yeling's body was cold and stiff, and his handsome face was tense.
Su Mumu is not the child's mother, but she and Xiong Miao are best friends.
The children's surname is Xiong, and those children seem to be about three years old!
One night four years ago, it was as clear as yesterday, it was Xiong Miao's first time!
Is all this coincidence just a coincidence?
Zhan Yeling dialed the phone and said, "Give me all the information about Xiong Miao from four years ago to the present. If you miss one item, you will know the consequences!"
The phone side said yes frequently.
Zhan Yeling answered the phone.
"Mr. Zhan, the bus to Gucheng has been stopped on the highway. Shall we go now?" Guyihui, who was driving ahead, reported.
"Go!" A short word, powerful and steady.
Soon, six black luxury cars stopped on the highway.
All the buses to Gucheng were parked on the expressway, forming two long queues.
All other vehicles that were going onto the highway were cleared away.
Only important vehicles are there.
Bodyguards, a car-by-car search.
Zhan Yeling stood at the front of the car, standing tall, the wind blew the hem of his black suit up slightly, the icy cold weather and the chilly air merged with the icy cold around him.
There was no sense of incongruity.
It seemed that this kind of weather, which was more icy and snowy, existed just for him.
The bodyguard searched carpet-like and found the last car.
There was no sign of Xiong Miao, but a man was brought.
Song Mingzhe walked up to Zhan Yeling, and asked with a puzzled and curious look: "Mr. Zhan, are you looking for me? I'm so flattered that it took such a big show to find me. Give me a call, and I'll will come to you..."
Zhan Yeling Junyi's face was as cold as frost: "Take out the ticket!"
"Here, Mr. Zhan, you didn't come to me just to check tickets, did you? With such a great status, you should let someone else do such trivial things as ticket checking." Song Mingzhe was as surprised as if he had heard some anecdote.
He kept his mouth shut, but didn't take out the ticket.
"Search!" Zhan Yeling said coldly.
The bodyguards around Song Mingzhe were about to act.
In order to save face, Song Mingzhe said in time: "Don't, don't, I just took it out..."
Knowing that he couldn't escape, he simply took out the ticket from the pocket of the windbreaker to avoid embarrassment from being searched.
As soon as he took out his ticket, he was snatched away by the bodyguards around him and handed it to Zhan Yeling.
With deep black eyes, he glanced at the ticket, the name is Xiong Miao!
really! Song Mingzhe took the bus ticket bought with Xiong Miao's ID card!
This trick is really good to divert the tiger away from the mountain!
Zhan Yeling's sturdy and handsome face moved a few times in anger.
Her black eyes were so heavy that ice could drip out, and the words were as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold: "What's the relationship between you and Xiongmiao!"
He said he knew the kid he met in the mall two days ago.
It's his friend's kid!
Now, he is holding the ticket bought with Xiong Miao's ID card!
This must not be as simple as a coincidence.
"I don't know her. I guess I got the wrong ticket. The person named Xiong Miao should be in the car. Otherwise, Zhan Zhan will look for him again?" Song Mingzhe remained stubborn.
Naturally, he couldn't afford to be perfunctory about what Xiong Miao entrusted to him, and he had to buy more time for her.
"Don't say?" Zhan Yeling raised his eyebrows.