"Well, the one who found out after Butler Sun went back was that she didn't bring an umbrella." Qiao Sinian held back the depression that was about to burst out in his heart.

A sensation and cold slashed across my body, even colder than the night wind outside.

"Where will it go if it rains so heavily?" Meng Chen grabbed his cell phone, "Mr. Qiao, I will contact my friends from the Public Security Bureau immediately."

"Contact people on the highway and check if she has left the capital."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Chen immediately contacted all his acquaintances.

He asked the driver to drive and went out to find someone.

"Mr. Meng, why have you left too? Don't you stay? Or come here later?" Butler Tang chased after him.

"No, I'm afraid I can't come tonight." Meng Chen got into the car.

Meng Chen also realized the seriousness of the situation. Ye Jiaqi is no longer a girl and will not play with running away from home.

On the road, Qiao Sinian's car was racing in the rain, and he was heading in one direction - Qiao's house.

Along the way, Qiao Sinian was not only driving, but also making phone calls.

Where has Ye Jiaqi gone?

Rongcheng?

In the darkness, Qiao Sinian's body was tense, and her heart seemed to have a string that would break anytime and anywhere.

The confused emotions surged into the heart and the internal organs felt like they were being stalked by a knife, causing a faint pain.

But the pain is like the cold rain outside, and it lasts forever.

The rain hit the car windows, and the wiper kept swinging, but it still couldn't remove the water mist on the window.

Qiao Sinian looked straight ahead with sharp eyes, and her two red eyes were as deep and cold as the ocean, and she was bottomless.

He was probably crazy and drove the car at 200 yards and kept stepping down the accelerator.

He didn't drink much wine at night, and now he has lost all his alcohol content.

The tall trees on the roadside were retreating at a rapid speed. On the wide road, there were no other vehicles except Josnian's black Rolls-Royce.

Everything is like a behemoth, devouring light.

After explaining to everyone, Qiao Sinian called Ye Jiaqi again.

However, the same sound was still the same, "Sorry, the phone number you called has been turned off, please dial again later..."

"Shut down, shut down..." Qiao Sinian threw down his phone in pain.

Under the dark sky, there is only endless darkness and breathless depression.

The cold wind blows, and the cold rain knocks on the window.

It's late March and the weather is cold.

Later, Qiao Sinian thought that if he cared more about her on that day, would it be a different trajectory...

Ten minutes later, Butler Sun called again.

"Mr. Qiao, I searched Qiao Zhaizai carefully again, but there was still no sign of Miss Ye. The rice ball was a little anxious and kept barking. Mr. Qiao, are you back?"

"I'm already on the road and I'll get home in half an hour."

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you. Miss Caiye didn't eat the one I made, she only drank a small bowl of oatmeal porridge, and there were traces of crying water on the bed."

The water marks that cried...

Qiao Sinian's heart seemed to be held by an invisible hand.

The pain and depression came, and he couldn't breathe.

"Master Qiao, you drive slowly, I will search it inside and out."

"It's still raining outside. Where can she go? Qiao's house is still..." Qiao Sinian muttered to herself in a daze, with a blurred water light in her eyes.

There was a spark in his mind, and there were some things that he didn't want to think about, but he didn't dare to think about.

For example now.

The wind roars and the rain curtain droops.

Soon, Meng Chen also called Qiao Sinian back.
Chapter completed!