Qi Xuechun remained calm.

Si Ma continued: "I thought you might want to know the whereabouts of Cheng Shen'er."

Qi Xuechun thought that she wanted to know more than anything, Si Ma was just giving him timely help.

But she was curious, "Do you know where Cheng Shen'er is?"

Si Ma nodded, "I can only tell you that she is still alive. In the southern hemisphere. As for the specific address, I can only let Junfeng tell you."

Qi Xuechun instantly understood what she meant.

It was just that she had a problem with Qi Xuechun, and before leaving, she left a stumbling block for Qi Xuechun and Si Junfeng to worry about.

Qi Xuechun bluntly accused: "As a mother, you can still dig holes for your son."

Si Ma's expression changed slightly, "Don't you admit it? If you hadn't interfered, Junfeng's father's company wouldn't have grown so fast."

After all, she felt sorry for her husband.

It makes people unable to bear to blame them more.

"Ahem!" Suddenly, a majestic cough sounded at the door.

Grandpa Si, who went on vacation abroad, came back at this time.

Si Ma stood up and looked out the door with Qi Xuechun.

"Dad..." Si Ma's voice was choked, "If you come back at this time, we can still meet."

Grandpa Si looked solemn: "Okay, if the company is like this, do you still have to blame others?"

He waved his hand, "You go pack your luggage and I'll have a few words with the girl."

Si Ma left with red eyes.

Grandpa Si asked his assistant to leave temporarily, "Girl, are you looking for Cheng Shen'er?" He sat down on the sofa.

Qi Xuechun hesitated for a moment: "I'll just ask."

Grandpa Si had a see-through expression on his face, "I understand how you feel. Let me tell you, Junfeng's mother is right. Only Junfeng knows where Cheng Shen'er is."

What they said sounded like nonsense, but it wasn't nonsense. At least it was certain that if you wanted to know the whereabouts of Cheng Shen'er, you could only start with Si Junfeng.

It's difficult, but not too difficult.

At this time, the housekeeper hurriedly ran down the stairs, his expression changed drastically: "Master, Miss Qi, the master and his wife are missing!"

It was almost time to set off, and the housekeeper went to pick up people in the room, only to find that there was no one there.

"I've looked everywhere, but I haven't seen it!" the housekeeper said anxiously.

Qi Xuechun and Grandpa Si went upstairs to check. The large luggage was still there, but the documents were taken away.

There are wheel marks outside the garden side door.

The route should be from the other end of the corridor to the back garden, and there is a car waiting at the side door.

After all, they refused to accept their son's arrangement.

Soon, Si Junfeng came after hearing the news.

After learning the situation, he walked out of the side door without saying a word.

Qi Xuechun followed silently and stopped behind a big tree not far from him.

Outside the side door is a large piece of grass with no road, so the wheel marks left behind are particularly conspicuous.

Si Junfeng stood on the wheel tracks, raised his head and looked into the distance... His eyes flickered, and there was a sense of loneliness in his figure.

Like an abandoned child.

Qi Xuechun suddenly remembered that Si Ma once said that Si Junfeng was thrown away when he was a child...

She couldn't help but take a step forward, but Teng Yi reached him faster.

"Mr. Secretary, I checked and the plane has already taken off. The first stop is K City."

K City is the largest transit point in the country, with many international flights.

"Do we need to stop them?" Teng Yi asked.

Si Junfeng thought for a moment and shook his head, "Protect their safety."

Qi Xuechun felt a little sad for no reason. In fact, what he had always wanted to do was to ensure their safety.

It must be very sad for his parents to confront him.

"Stop hiding." His voice suddenly sounded, and he glanced at her.

"I don't want to disturb you and Teng Yi from talking about business." She didn't want to hide.

She came to him: "You look unhappy."

"There is neither happiness nor displeasure." He said quietly: "Parents are trees and children are fruits."

The fruit will one day separate from the tree.

"Then what are we?" she asked.

"We...are two trees standing together."

She didn't quite understand the answer, but she didn't dwell on it. At this moment, she just wanted to make him happy.

"If it were a tree, it would look weird for us to stand together," she pursed her lips, "I must be a poplar tree, but you are a golden nanmu."

Si Junfeng raised his eyebrows: "Why am I a golden nanmu?"

"Because you are beautiful and rare."

He saw the smile in her eyes clearly and suddenly understood that she meant to make him happy.

As soon as he stretched out his long arms, she fell into his arms, "If you want to make me happy, there is a faster way."

His kiss immediately fell.

Today he seems to be asking for more, maybe he also needs some comfort.

Her slender arms went up, wrapped around his neck, stood on tiptoes, and took the initiative to give herself away...

The moonlight shines quietly on the intertwined figures, and the lost and sad atmosphere gradually dissipates.

The old man standing on the second floor terrace of the villa vaguely saw this scene in his eyes.

"Old Master, the young master and Miss Qi have a very good relationship." The assistant said, comforting him that he could rest assured.

But the worry on Grandpa Si's brows could not be dispelled, "Husbands and wives are most afraid of suspicion. Once there are seeds of suspicion, they will easily take root and sprout."

"Are you worried about Cheng Shen'er?"

Grandpa Si sighed, "The pustule will heal only if it is squeezed, but this process is very painful."

**

Early the next morning, Qi Xuechun woke up in Si's room, speechless to herself.

He was obviously here to help, but he and Si Jun had a rough night.

"Are you awake?" His hoarse voice sounded in his ears, the mattress moved slightly, and his tall figure pressed up again.

Seeing how bright his eyes were, she knew what he was going to do. "Grandpa is still at home." She quickly reminded him.

"It's only six o'clock. Grandpa went out for a walk and didn't come back." He disagreed and kissed her delicately again.

After all, I was pestered by him once.

When the two of them climbed to the top, she heard him say in a low voice: "I only have you..."

During that dreamlike and crazy time, a wave of pity and sadness welled up in her heart.

He said he only had her, how could she be willing to let him know that her condition would get worse...

She could only quickly find out the whereabouts of Cheng Shen'er and stop Han Mutang's mouth.

Even when the clouds stopped and the rain stopped, he didn't let her go. He entangled her hands and feet to prevent her from getting up.

"Why did you come here last night?" he asked.

He really calmed down and could think of these details.

"Mom asked me to come here. She plans to leave. Please meet me again." She concealed Si Ma's real purpose.

But I was worried that Si Junfeng would be too shrewd to be fooled.

However, he didn't ask further questions. He just believed what she said.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the room, and the butler's voice came from outside: "Young Master, the old lady is waiting for you two to have breakfast."

"I know." Si Junfeng replied.

Qi Xuechun got up thinking about it, but he held her arm down, "You sleep a little longer, I'll go accompany grandpa."

He quickly washed up and went downstairs.

Qi Xuechun stayed in the quilt, breathing in the faint scent of him that remained on the quilt... This is probably the smell of happiness.
To be continued...