This time, Qiao Sinian kept sending him to the kindergarten gate, and even got out of the car and watched him walk into the kindergarten.

Qiao Chengfan thought it was because something that happened yesterday that Lao Qiao took care of him like this.

But he really likes the feeling of Lao Qiao sending him to school.

At the entrance of the kindergarten, Qiao Sinian leaned against the Rolls-Royce's car door.

In the breeze in the morning, he lit a cigarette, and the smoke drifted away, and the cigarette butts were clearly extinguished.

It rained all night yesterday, and the rain stopped an hour ago.

The ground was filled with puddles and potholes, sparkling in the sunlight.

The leaves were washed by heavy rain and shone with a faint green light, and the willow branches were newly populated yellow buds.

It's still cold in late winter.

Qiao Chengfan walked and walked, looking back three times in one step.

He waved at Qiao Sinian.

Qiao Sinian did not move, narrowed his eyes slightly and took a breath of cigarette.

The little guy couldn't bear to part with Lao Qiao and kept looking back.

Every time I look back, I feel very good to see Lao Qiao. This is the first time!

In the past, Lao Qiao could only send him to the kindergarten entrance, and would not get off the bus, nor would he watch him go to the classroom.

As we walked, we gradually got farther away from the kindergarten door, and Qiao Chengfan could no longer see the handsome and handsome old Qiao.

He was a little disappointed and stood there for a long time.

A light mist was covered in the big eyes, hazy, with expectations and hopes.

But...it doesn't matter, you can see it again at noon!

You can see it at night too!

Thinking of this, the little guy was much happier, so he walked into his class with his schoolbag on his back.

Qiao Sinian stood by the car all the time, waiting for the little guy's jumping figure to disappear into the white mist, but he had not yet taken a step.

After smoking a cigarette, he lit another one.

The driver had never seen Qiao Sinian like this before, so he dared not speak and waited silently.

Under the smoke, Qiao Sinian was independent, wearing a black suit, slender and clean, without any wrinkles.

The handmade buttons emit a silver luster and shine in the sunlight.

This stop is the time for three cigarettes.

Qiao Sinian shook his head helplessly. He was smoking too badly recently.

But apart from nicotine and alcohol, he couldn't find anything that could paralyze the nerves.

The head hurts.

"Master Qiao, are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to go back to the villa to rest?" The driver asked with concern, and he kept frowning when he saw Qiao Sinian.

"Go to the hospital." Qiao Sinian snatched out the cigarette butts and said lightly.

The driver had to obey.

On the way, Qiao Sinian called his subordinates.

"What's going on in the forest now? Fang Ya has found it."

"Mr. Qiao, I searched all the places but couldn't find them. We suspect that Fang Ya fell off the cliff."

"Can the cliff go down?"

"It's very difficult because there are dangers in heavy rain and thin ice." The bodyguard said, "but the cliff is very high. If it really falls, it will definitely be killed."

"Find a chance to continue, and now continue to block the woods and go through them again."

"Yes, Mr. Qiao."

If you really fall off the cliff, you will definitely not be able to survive.

But what Josnian needs is an accurate answer.

However, Ye Jiaqi must have known the situation clearly at that time. He just needed to ask Ye Jiaqi to know how to find it.

He did not find any serious skin trauma on Ye Jiaqi's body, which means that she and Fang Ya did not have fierce struggles or struggles.

Since that's the case, how could Fang Ya fall off the cliff?

Qiao Sinian denied this view a little.
Chapter completed!