Ye Changqing's mood was extremely heavy and his tone was extremely cold.

Over there, Nan Zhengqian suddenly paused.

Then a sudden sound was heard. It was obvious that Nan Zhengqian was coming out of the room. He asked hurriedly: "What?! Say it again?!"

Ye Changqing sighed: "Zuo Xiaoduo is missing. He probably disappeared during the Spring Festival. I can't contact him anyway..."

He said in detail all the investigations, as well as the last traces of Zuo Xiaoduo before his disappearance, and who he had contacted, and then said it in detail.

Over there, Marshal Nan had already held his breath, but remained silent, listening quietly and summarizing this information.

He seemed very calm and unfazed.

After Ye Changqing finished speaking, Nan Zhengqian asked unusually calmly: "Is there anything else you want to add?"

Ye Changqing thought about it quickly and looked at Li Chenglong, who shook his head.

"No, there's just so much information on hand now."

"No news about Zuo Xiaoduo should be spread. Just wait quietly. Remember, don't send even a single piece of news to anyone! Don't spread it to anyone! Don't spread it to anyone! Wait for my call at any time!"

Snapped.

Marshal Nan immediately hung up the phone.

The room suddenly fell into an unprecedented silence.

Ye Changqing took a deep breath and felt his heart beating so hard that it almost jumped out of his throat.

Both legs are also a little weak.

"How is it?" Li Chenglong asked.

"Don't make any noise, don't act rashly, and don't spread false news." Ye Changqing staggered, sat on the sofa, looked at Li Chenglong and said, "Besides you, who else knows?"

"No one else said anything."

"No one said anything?"

"No one said anything!"

Gao Qiaoer's eyes suddenly flashed and he said: "Sister Xiaonian... you didn't tell me about the swelling, did you?"
Chapter completed!