Chapter 401

About a few minutes later, he waited for Cang Zeyue's call instead of information.

"Axian, your intuition is right. They are in trouble."

Feng Xian silently speeded up the train.

"What's the situation now?" he asked quietly.

The sound of Cang Zeyue opening the car door came from the other end, and his breathing was a little rapid.

"I called her just now, but no one answered, so I looked at the inside," he paused, his voice was very heavy: "Axian, I said that, don't be excited, I believe Tang Qianqian will protect himself."

Feng Xian's face was solemn: "Say."

"When Tang Qianqian was taking a shower, not long after Xiaoyu left the room, Chen Lan's younger brother touched the room... The surveillance camera showed that he rushed into the bathroom and locked the door. There was no camera in the bathroom. I don't know what was going on inside."

"I can't contact them if both children don't hold their cell phones, but I've asked people nearby to pass by, don't worry too much."

Feng Xian's eyes were dark and he drove the car out of the racing speed.

In the quiet night, the car flashed through the lane with a silence.

Feng Xian came to the Lu family as fast as possible. Cang Zeyue was much closer than him and was already in the villa at this time.

An ambulance parked at the door of the villa, and there was a noisy noise in the villa.

In this second, Feng Xian's eyes shook.

He quickly ran in and saw Lu Wanyu sitting on the sofa in the first floor lobby and Cang Zeyue standing next to him.

A medical staff member was cleaning the blood-stained soles of Lu Wanyu. Lu Wanyu grabbed Cang Zeyue's arm with his hands and endured the pain and did not scream.

"Axian."

"Where is she?" Feng Xian's deep voice, and a sharp and nervous cold light burst out from his eyes.

Cang Zeyue said: "The second floor, but..."

A sound of dabing came, and Feng Xian had already gone upstairs.

Cang Zeyue finished a sentence: "But she is fine."

Feng Xian didn't hear this. He walked through the medical staff and finally saw the figure in front of a room on the second floor.

Looking from a distance, she was wearing a coat that seemed to be not worn inside, but it was also wrapped very tightly, staring at the room coldly, as if she had noticed something, and suddenly looked here.

The camera turned and looked at it from a vague angle. When the man walked quickly, he looked worried and anxious.

Her heartstrings moved, and when she didn't react, she was already hugged by him.

She was surprised: "How come you... are here?"

Feng Xian restrained the strength of her hands, for fear of causing her to hurt, and she was in a very messy and terrible mood.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

Qianmiao didn't know what to say, but felt that his calm mood suddenly threw himself into a stone, causing ripples after ripples.

At this moment, the two doctors carried a man screaming and walked over in front of them.

A woman in messy clothes followed the stretcher, her voice trembling and kept asking the doctor to move quickly.

Feng Xian turned his eyes and saw the man's deformed fingers on the stretcher, his arms were 100% dislocated, and his calf was also tilted at a very strange angle. It hurts very much when he looked at it.

However, he did not have a trace of sympathy, but instead he felt destructive in his eyes.

Seeing that he seemed to be trying to do something, Qianmiao subconsciously grabbed his hand: "Don't get it in."

She looked at his worried eyes and added: "I'm fine, he can't hurt me."

He lowered his eyes and looked at her up and down. Except that his hair was not dry and his clothes were a little bit messy, he did not see any traces of scars.
Chapter completed!