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I'll send you away

"Where did you take Han Yao?"

In front of Jiang Ruxue, he could even say ruthless words. However, when facing his own mother, Nanfeng Haozhe was both angry and helpless.

Seeing that Shen Limei and Jiang Ruxue could not even ask, Nanfeng Haozhe was counting on asking the two of them, hence he directly took out his phone and called Ling Ling.

"Immediately, immediately send out all of us who are normally on the streets to look for Han Yao's whereabouts. Someone had seen her get into a taxi. Ask the public security organs to cooperate with you and see if there are any leads. "

"Alright!"

When Ling Ling received Nanfeng Haozhe's order, she immediately contacted him to initiate a search operation for the city. As for the public security organs, Ling Ling also helped them look for clues.

Shen Limei looked at her son's dejected appearance. She was both happy to see him off as a calamity, but also felt sorry for her son.

"Auntie, are we still going to eat hotpot?"

"Today... I don't want to eat anymore, I want to go home. "

Shen Limei was Nanfeng Haozhe's mother after all. As a mother, she felt a little uncomfortable when she saw that her son was not well.

Seeing that Shen Limei did not want to eat, she did not force her.

However, Shen Limei decided not to eat hotpot anymore. She contacted a group of her friends and invited them to go to the bar to have fun!

… ….

6: 40 PM.

Nanfeng Haozhe's men reported that Han Yao had gotten onto a bus, which was speeding towards C city.

Receiving the news, Nanfeng Haozhe immediately greeted the police and had them block the road ahead.

Immediately after, Nanfeng Haozhe drove his own car to catch up with the bus.

The car had just gotten on the highway, and not long after, a report was broadcast on the radio:

"At seven in the evening, a rainstorm fell. A bus with the number XX license plate had a car accident on the XX highway. The car turned sideways and the casualties inside were temporarily unknown. Please follow up the broadcast."

When Nanfeng Haozhe heard this news, his heart suddenly jumped.

It was drizzling and the wipers were moving. The road ahead was blurry, even Nanfeng Haozhe himself found it difficult to drive the sports car.

"Damn the weather!" He punched the steering wheel, his entire body restless!

"Du, du, du … …"

His phone rang.

Nanfeng Haozhe glanced at the screen of his phone, and realised that it was his police friend from before. He put the headset to his ear and said, "Hello?"

"Hao Zhe, something happened. Han Yao's car was in a car accident. The bus was hit by a oncoming van. "The driver slammed the steering wheel, causing the car to flip sideways and roll off the cliff …"

After Nanfeng Haozhe heard this news, his fingers tightened into a fist, and with a "pa" sound, he smashed onto the steering wheel.

He put his foot on the brake and pulled over to the side of the road.

Nanfeng Haozhe took off his tie, casually threw it in the front passenger seat, rolled down the window, took a deep breath, then asked: "Are you sure it's the bus that Han Yao is on?"

From the moment he heard the news, Nanfeng Haozhe's heart had become unsettled. He had always prayed in his heart that something bad would happen to Han Yao …

However, some things are often, the more you are afraid of something, the more you will do something!

"Hao Zhe, I'm going to join the rescue team. If you have the time, come over here. The XX server at the middle of the highway from A city to C city is 500 meters away."

When Nanfeng Haozhe heard the policeman give him the address, he impatiently threw his phone into the front passenger seat, then raked his fingers through his stubborn hair and started to restart the car.

It was a fiery red sports car, just like a wild horse.

Nanfeng Haozhe quickly sped along the highway. In the meantime, Shen Limei gave him a call and turned off her phone.

When they were searching for clues in the city area, there was someone who clearly said that they saw Shen Limei and Han Yao coming out of a café, and even getting into a taxi. But Shen Limei just refused to admit it. Nanfeng Haozhe could not see through his mother.

… ….

It was nearly seven o'clock. It was dark and drizzling outside.

Summer was usually the pouring rain, but today it was raining strangely. The "rustling" sound of the rain at the start turned into an unending spring rain.

Little Yu, it seemed as though she would never stop.

Shen Limei held her teacup uneasily and stood by the window, looking at it with a bit of annoyance.

Holding the teacup, he sat back on the sofa and switched on the radio and television.

From time to time, she would glance at her watch and constantly pay attention to the broadcast at home, as if she was waiting for some important news.

Seven o'clock sharp.

The wall clock and the TV were both reminding the news that the time was up.

Shen Limei's heart was thumping along with the clock.

"At seven in the evening, a rainstorm fell. A bus with the number XX license plate had a car accident on the XX highway. The car turned sideways and the casualties inside were temporarily unknown. Please follow up the broadcast."

Shen Limei listened to the staff member's report and confirmed that this bus was the one that Han Yao was sitting on. She then heaved a sigh of relief.

Hopefully, this time, the matter could be completely resolved.

"Du, du, du … …"

His phone rang.

Shen Limei looked at her phone, it was actually Jiang Ruxue's phone call.

She picked up the phone and said in an uneasy tone, "Hello? Little Snow? "

"Aunt, Hao Zhe got the news of the accident, he's already heading towards the accident location. Auntie, what did you do? There were no loopholes, right? You won't reveal your identity, right? "

Shen Limei thought carefully about the details before replying: "Probably not. Today's weather is bad, adding on with the rain, isn't it normal for there to be a car accident? Besides, the truck driver opposite her was still driving with alcohol. Wasn't that normal? Han Yao was not the only one in the bus, Hao Zhe shouldn't suspect us. Don't worry, I'll give Hao Zhe a call. ""

"Alright."

Shen Limei hung up, sighed, and called Nanfeng Haozhe.