Too Much to Chase His Wife: The Movie Emperor Wants to Hug

Zhao Lingxi, who was lying on the hospital bed just now, seemed to have evaporated from the world, and the ward was empty.

On the hospital bed that Zhao Lingxi had just been lying on, the sheets and quilts were still scattered there.

Cheng Huaiqing strode to the bedside, and touched the bed with his big hands a few times. The temperature of Zhao Lingxi's body still remained on the bed.This could not help but give him a bad feeling.

He searched all over the bathroom and tea room, but there was nothing there, and he called a nurse to ask about it, but he couldn't find it.

Now Cheng Huaiqing really panicked.They found the monitoring room of the hospital and found that Zhao Lingxi was secretly taken from the elevator to the underground parking lot by two men, and then taken away by a silver van.

Looking at the picture on the monitor, Cheng Huaiqing's eyes flashed with solemnity, and his fingers moved the mouse fiercely, constantly zooming in on the content of the picture.

However, in the end, the magnified picture only shows the van that can be seen all over the street, and the license plate of the car is deliberately covered.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at the picture in front of him, his slender fingers were tightly clenched together, his broad knuckles became a little pale, and he made a "crackling, crackling" sound.

I was secretly ruthless: I must find out this group of people, those who dare to touch me.

And this person is none other than Zhao Lingxi.

The fingers quickly dialed a rarely dialed number, but the phone rang, and 41 seconds later, a mechanical female voice came from the other end of the phone.

Cheng Huaiqing was so angry that he almost threw the phone against the wall, but before he let go of the phone, the screen that had just gone black flashed again.

A text message broke into his mobile phone, it was an unfamiliar number.

His fingers quickly opened the text message, and a short sentence was imprinted in his eyes: "If you want your woman to live, don't bother Mr. Zhang!!!"

"Mr. Zhang?" Cheng Huaiqing looked at the three heavy exclamation marks flashing on the phone screen, his mind was spinning quickly, and he reacted immediately, come here.

Mr. Zhang here refers to Zhang Zihong.

Flicking his fingers on the phone, he wrote a text message and then deleted it. After a while, he finally replied: "How can I believe your words?"

The text message displayed on the mobile phone was just sent, and soon the other party came back: "After twelve o'clock in the afternoon, you will know the whereabouts of Zhao Lingxi!"

Cheng Huaiqing looked at the message on the phone, and called back the unfamiliar number without hesitation, but the voice from the phone said that the number was empty.

He frowned fiercely, and his face sank...

In desperation, Cheng Huaiqing had no choice but to ask a police friend of his to locate the sender of the text message based on the number of the text message to a remote abandoned warehouse.

Now that the police resources have been used, it is necessary to file a record.In order to ensure Zhao Lingxi's safety, a hitchhiker was sent to follow without honking the horn.

In this way, Cheng Huaiqing hurried to the abandoned warehouse with a dozen cars. He stepped on the accelerator and wished that his Lamborghini could be regarded as an airplane and run quickly. He didn't want to waste a minute or a second on the road.

He wanted to see Zhao Lingxi immediately, not to mention that Zhao Lingxi was still sick, would he be frozen, would he be injured... Just thinking about it, Cheng Huaiqing stepped on the gas pedal again.

When approaching the abandoned warehouse, Cheng Huaiqing ordered someone to stop the car, and quietly walked towards the warehouse.Seeing the darkness of the warehouse, he was even more worried about whether Zhao Lingxi would be afraid, so he stepped up his pace.Order people to surround the warehouse, and then slowly narrow the search area.

But in the end, after searching the entire warehouse, Zhao Lingxi was not found, and not a single person was seen.

Cheng Huaiqing was really scared now, he couldn't help losing his sense of control when everything was in his mind, and punched the wall of the warehouse compartment, knocking down the combination board!

When the police left, Cheng Huaiqing's cell phone flashed again: "Mr. Cheng, you are not good, so, as a punishment, you will not receive news from your woman until one o'clock in the afternoon."

Cheng Huaiqing looked at the unfamiliar text message on his phone and panicked even more.

Now, it was just past ten o'clock in the morning, that is to say, for more than three hours, he didn't know what exactly Zhao Lingxi had been done.

However, he quickly calmed down, checked the nearby terrain and other buildings, and found that besides the wasteland, there was an abandoned playground next to him. His intuition told him that Zhao Lingxi was in the playground!Inexplicably firm!So under Cheng Huaiqing's order, the group rushed to the playground again.

The playground is not as small as a warehouse, there is no way to directly fence it, and it will take a while to find it.Cheng Huaiqing didn't want to wait any longer, he couldn't put Zhao Lingxi in any danger, so he had to find Zhao Lingxi as soon as possible!
In the night, Cheng Huaiqing's face could not be seen clearly, but his voice made people shudder.He ordered in a low voice: You must find it for me as soon as possible!Although there were only a few short words, the subordinates couldn't help but shuddered, and hurriedly searched separately with twelve points of energy.

As time passed, Cheng Huaiqing became more and more worried about Zhao Lingxi.

That's Zhao Lingxi, the Zhao Lingxi he loves, he will definitely not let her be in danger all the time...

Finally, in the space on the top floor of the Ferris wheel, Cheng Huaiqing saw Zhao Lingxi who was shivering inside.

The dilapidated Ferris wheel moves very slowly, and makes a "babbling" sound without turning it once. It looks a little dark in this empty playground.

And Zhao Lingxi stayed in the Ferris wheel for three hours, and her complexion was not very good. After such a long period of exposure to the sun, her face was pale and bloodless, but her cheeks were tanned with a plateau red.

When she slowly moved to the bottom with the Ferris wheel, Cheng Huaiqing pulled open the sliding door, jumped in and hugged Zhao Lingxi out. Under the scorching sun, Zhao Lingxi's lips were black and blue, and even her teeth were shaking. Cheng Huaiqing Shen Mo wrapped Zhao Lingxi's stiff fingers with the warmth of his palm.

"Lingxi, it's okay, it's okay..." Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi with his eyes closed in his arms, and repeated a sentence over and over again, as if this would make Zhao Lingxi no longer afraid.

Zhao Lingxi, who was still in a semi-comatose state, heard Cheng Huaiqing's melodious voice in his ears, and unconsciously rubbed his small face into Cheng Huaiqing's arms, looking for a comfortable position.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's subconscious movements, his soft heart seemed to be torn by something fiercely, dripping with blood.

The big hand patted her back lightly, and a fierce light flashed in her eyes.

After a long time, Hu Jieming rushed over from another direction, and shouted from a long distance: "Huaiqing, Lingxi..."

Before Hu Jieming could say the last words, his eyes fell on Zhao Lingxi who was curled up in Cheng Huaiqing's arms.

The handsome brows were tightly locked together, and he asked in a cold voice: "Do you know who did it?"
Hearing Hu Jieming's voice, Cheng Huaiqing wrapped his arms around Zhao Lingxi's waist with one big hand, and took out the mobile phone from his pocket with his other big hand, without even looking at it, he threw it directly in Hu Jieming's direction.

Hu Jieming waved his big hand in the air, and Cheng Huaiqing's cell phone landed firmly in his hand.

As soon as I turned on the phone, what caught my eye was the text message from the number without a note.

The public squeezed the phone hard, and the plastic case of the phone made a "click" sound, which was in harmony with the sound of the Ferris wheel not far away.

There was a flash of resentment in his eyes: "It's Zhang Zihong again!"
After finishing speaking, he stuffed the phone into Cheng Huaiqing's pocket, and said, "You take Ling Xi back to the hospital first, and I'm going to meet that Zhang Zihong to see what's so great about him, how dare he do it so blatantly?" Crying."

After finishing speaking, he walked out angrily.

"Jieming!" Cheng Huaiqing looked at Hu Jieming's impulsive back, a dark light flashed in his deep eyes, and before his voice left his sight, he shouted loudly.

"Don't tell me that you were cowarded after being threatened by this text message?" Hu Jieming heard Cheng Huaiqing's voice from behind, turned around and said something viciously.

Feeling in his arms, Zhao Lingxi's body calmed down a little, Cheng Huaiqing picked up Zhao Lingxi horizontally, and strode towards Hu Jieming.

When he stood still in front of Hu Jieming, he said coldly: "What do you think if this text message was not sent by someone from Zhang Zihong?"
"What do you mean?" Hu Jieming was slightly taken aback when he heard Cheng Huaiqing's words, and his eyes fell on Zhao Lingxi's messy hair hanging on the back of his head.

"If this text message was not sent by Zhang Zihong, then there must be another invisible hand behind this incident..."

When Cheng Huaiqing was speaking, he glanced at Zhao Lingxi's twitching face in his arms, and then raised his head to look at the thoughtful expression on Hu Jieming's face: "If there is a big hand this time, then he must want us to focus on Zhang Zihong On his body, even if the snipe and the clam are fighting, he likes to be a fisherman.

"But what if this text message was sent by Zhang Zihong?" Hu Jieming listened to Cheng Huaiqing's analysis, nodded seriously, and habitually gently twirling the lock of mustache on his chin with his left hand, said in a cold voice.

Cheng Huaiqing listened to Hu Jieming's question, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes that Hu Jieming had never seen before: "If this person is Zhang Zihong, then we have to settle the old and new debts together"!
With Cheng Huaiqing's appearance, even Hu Jieming, who was standing beside him, couldn't help shivering. Zhao Lingxi, who was nestled in his arms, twitched violently, and burrowed into his arms even harder. drilled.

Smelling the familiar scent enveloping the nostrils, Zhao Lingxi's little heart calmed down a little.

"Then what should we do next?" Seeing Cheng Huaiqing's cold look, Hu Jieming asked unconsciously.