Chapter 1651： Suddenly can't find her

Chapter 1651 Suddenly Can't Find Her

"Feng Tianjing." Wenshui rushed forward and turned on the light.

If in the hall, blood was splashed on the white painted wall, like plum blossoms being rendered, the clean and tidy hall was messy, smashed, and the door slanted to one side.

"Feng Tianjing." Wenshui was in a hurry and rushed to the bedroom. She saw the sheets were torn, clothes were thrown everywhere, and the dressing table was stained with blood.

He searched every corner, but couldn't find her, and asked Shui hurriedly to go out.

"Where is the person? Where's the bodyguard?" Asked the water roaring at the dark place, but the surroundings were quiet, no one responded to his words except the breeze.

Wen Shui stomped and dialed Feng Tianjing's phone, and found that it was an empty number.

"Feng Tianjing, you finally got back to Ben Shao, how can you just leave." Wenshui ran out with long legs, and suddenly saw the monitor on one side.

He turned around and took the phone, positioned the system, and intruded straight in. He saw a group of people in black rushing in, and the fighting scene was fierce.

"Hey, it's me. The whole city will be searched for Feng Tianjing's whereabouts right away. Also, send someone to check..." Wen Shuiji said, driving towards Gu's house.

Gu's house, it's all black.

"Gu Chengdong." Wenshui rushed in. In the darkened hall, a figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of Wenshui, frightening him.

Afu stood there with a candlestick in his hand. The candle was swayed by the wind, reflecting Afu’s face strangely. He whispered: "Who do you look for?"

"Where is Gu Chengdong?" asked Shui urgently.

Afu looked calm, raised his eyes to look at him, and said: "Young Master is out for something, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to S City within half a month."

"Where did he go? Feng..." Wenshui rushed forward, wanting to ask.

'S sharp black eyes looked around, and Wenshui suddenly closed his mouth, clenched his hands into fists, smiled softly, and said: "Ben Shao wants to ask him for a drink. Since he is not here, I will come again."

asked Shui and said, turned and walked out.

When "Bang" Wenshui left, the door was suddenly slammed, and the sound of the door slammed into his atrium. Wenshui stood outside, but was upset.

Looking at the busy traffic, asked Shui to run madly on the road, the phone vibrated, he quickly went on the phone, and asked: "How is it? Did you find it?"

"Ask less, I searched S City, but I didn't find it."

Wen Shui's footsteps stopped. When he stood there and turned to cross the road, a car rushed over and almost hit him. Fortunately, the driver turned a little and passed Wen Shui.

"Squeak." The luxurious Land Rover stopped by the side of the road, and a tall figure stepped forward, holding Wenshui's arm, dragging him into the car and throwing him aside.

"Do you know that the middle of the road is dangerous?" Xiao Mohan's magnetic voice sounded.

was yelled by him, and asked Shui raised his eyes and looked at him and said, "Han, why are you here?"

Xiao Mohan kept silent, drove the car around, headed for the leisure club, stopped by the road, sat there, and stroked the steering wheel with his fingertips.

"The people lurking in Feng's family replied that there were many people fighting inside the Feng's family, and many people were inexplicably involved." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, turning his head to look at the water.

Xiao Mohan took the bottle of mineral water and unscrewed it, and handed it to Wenshui.

"It is suspected that the poison reappeared that year. According to Gu Chengdong's last poisoning, Feng Tianjing must be in danger." Xiao Mohan's voice was very low, but clearly organized.

Qing Shui held the mineral water bottle with too much force. The bottle was squashed by him. The water soared out and wet his pants. He subconsciously looked down.

"Will my sister-in-law be implicated?" Wenshui suddenly became calm.

He turned his head and looked out the window of the car. The night was dark and he couldn't see his fingers. He was terribly quiet, as if a gust of wind could kill everyone.

(End of this chapter)