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"Don't worry about why we're doing this, we're completely finished anyway." As Lin Xueqing finished speaking with a rather determined tone, he cast a dissatisfied glance at Wu Qiong, "It's completely and utterly finished. It's impossible even if he's here."

Wu Qiong, who originally came to coax her wife, knew that Shang Xiaomo was probably the one on the other end of the phone when she heard Lin Xueqing saying everything over the phone.

"It's me. Can I ask why your phone is down?" Wu Qiong's knee touched the steps, so fast that he didn't even have time to turn around.

"Go away, this is my cell phone." She didn't want to give the person whose face was the opposite of hers, which was Wu Qiong, who didn't even have the time to turn around, a chance to talk to Shang Xiaomo again.

"Snowy, turn on your phone so I don't have to. I can give you an explanation, didn't I not come by just now?" Shang Xiaomo thought that since Wu Qiong had asked, she should give them a clear explanation.

Since one of them was only explaining, it would be more convenient for the two of them to be together. Furthermore, Wu Qiong was not part of Ji Yanxi's group, so he would probably ask for him.

"I'm not opening it, so don't tell him. Aiya, what are you doing … …" Taking the chance when Lin Xueqing was distracted on the phone, Wu Qiong extended her arm and turned her body, then went around to's side.

After taking Lin Xueqing's phone, Wu Qiong quickly opened the speaker, "Hey, Miss Shang, you can speak now."

"Mm. Alright." In truth, she still wanted to tell Ji Yanxi, but her heart was unwilling to admit it, "As for me, I flew over here yesterday afternoon, but I just slept on the plane. Hmm … In order to adjust the time difference between them, the phone disappeared when I woke up. I don't know if it was dropped or stolen, but it was that simple. I'm done. "

"Alright, then let me tell you something …" Wu Qiong was just about to tell Shang Xiaomo something, but Lin Xueqing used her own method to return the favor, and then snatched back the phone.

"Humph, the phone is back, right?" This time she was smarter, she picked it up and ran two steps away from Wu Qiong, "Little Mo, then why aren't you contacting me anymore? Tell me what happened to you over there. "

"It should have been very late when I sent you the QQ message. You didn't reply to me for a long time, so I couldn't contact you." Shang Xiaomo then slowly narrated her encounters here, but did not say anything about Jing An.

"Then you have to thank that kind-hearted person. If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't even know where to spend the night at the airport." Lin Xueqing, who was trying to hide from Wu Qiong, did not have the chance to use the gossiping factor right now, so the matter between Shang Xiaomo and Jing An was easily resolved. "Alright, on account of how pitiful you are, I'll reluctantly forgive you this time around."

"That's good, that's good. If there's nothing important, I'll hang up first. I'm still using someone else's phone. " Shang Xiaomo was successful on the other end of the phone, she was running around breathing heavily in her energy, adding that the Nightmare effect had dissipated, her mood was already much better. She said to the phone: "Wait for daybreak here, I will go and buy a new phone and retrieve my card, then we can have a good chat."

"I have business with her." Wu Qiong stopped in his tracks. If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid of hurting Lin Xueqing, how could he have not gotten his phone? However, he really had something important to say right now, "The Quarterly is missing."

"Ai, don't hang up yet, did you hear that, Little Mo?" When Lin Xueqing heard that there were no more movements on the other side, she pouted and her tone became uncertain, "Who asked you to speak too slowly."

"You're too noisy, aren't you?" This time, when Wu Qiong took the phone from Lin Xueqing's hands again, she would stop snatching it since she knew she was in the wrong.

According to the records, the first person she called was Lin Xueqing. After waiting for two seconds, Wu Qiong finally got through, "Is this still Miss Shang?"

"It's me." Shang Xiaomo had just died, why did she call again? It was Wu Qiong who still had more to say, "What else do you want?"

"It's like this, last night when Quarterly was driving, he drove tiredly for a few hours straight, causing him to have a car accident more than an hour ago. When Ke Jin arrived at the scene of the accident quickly, he realized that other than the blood stains on the steering wheel, the people from the Quarterly had already left. " Wu Qiong recounted everything Ke Jin said when he called him in his own way without missing a word.

"What do you mean you don't know where you've gone to?" Shang Xiaomo's voice sounded very low, as though she was in a place that couldn't let out a loud noise.

Shang Xiaomo's question was the same as Wu Qiong's reaction, but Lin Xueqing's divine logic made him somewhat speechless.

She actually looked at him with some curiosity, and asked softly by herself: "Could it be that Ji Yanxi was the one who hid himself?"

Wu Qiong really wanted to tell her little wild cat that she thought everyone was the same as her. If she had nothing to do, she could just hide and play, causing others to look for her on the streets.

Thinking about this, he hastened his speech, "Ke Jin said that he cannot contact you, so let me think of a way. When you and Quarterly went to that small village last time, did you know anyone or did you have any clues about them? "

He was still waiting for Shang Xiaomo to finish speaking, so that he could coax his wife. Just that, he suddenly felt that Shang Xiaomo might not even be able to coax him, much less help him.

"Clues, clues..." Shang Xiaomo smashed its head, it could no longer turn anymore.

Shang Xiaomo went back to her bed and covered herself with the blanket, afraid that Jing An would once again hear his cries.

When Shang Xiaomo thought of the little village, she could not help but think of what happened five years ago. When Ji Yanxi snatched Qi Qi away, that resolute expression of his in the hospital flooded her mind, and that look just now when he was covered in blood while dreaming, kept appearing in her mind. "I don't know, I don't want to remember the village."