The little princess raised by Mr. Li wants to escape all day long

"Get out." Li Sihan's thin lips opened slightly, full of crazy paranoia.

York sighed to himself. He had already sent bodyguards to investigate major transportation and entertainment venues in the city, but the surveillance cameras checked them carefully and found nothing.

We even checked the surveillance cameras around the venue where the fashion show was held, but there was no trace of the young lady. She just disappeared without a trace, as if she had evaporated from the world.

How could the anti-reconnaissance capability reach this level? Even if he is smart, this person simply cannot do it.

What's more, the young lady has been imprisoned for eight years and is not familiar with the world. She is not yet familiar with this city.

Li Sihan had thought about all of these things, and once in a while, his heart was cut out severely.

"Master, it's too cold today, you can't bear it."

York tried to persuade him again. He had never seen the young master like this before. He was completely pathologically paranoid. Could he meet the young lady by chance while walking aimlessly on the street?

The corners of Li Sihan's eyes were scarlet, like a ghost crawling out of the dark night, devouring his soul.

Xixi likes to be playful the most, and she might still be wandering on the street at this time. The milk tea that I didn't give her last time, after she finally escaped, will definitely come out to drink it.

He knows his Xixi best.

Seeing that the young master ignored him, York had no choice but to follow him in a muffled voice.

At this time, a black luxury car drove over and stopped. Ji Yanchen got out of the car and strode up to Li Sihan.

He looked tense and growled, "You were shot in the arm, do you know that?"

"Get out." Li Sihan pushed him away.

"Do you think you can find Lu Xi like this?" Ji Yanchen said, "She is determined to leave you, so what if you let her go?"

"Shut the hell up." Li Sihan roared.

"go back!"

Ji Yanchen tried to pull him away, but was pushed away by Li Sihan. He gritted his teeth and said, "You don't need to worry about my affairs?"

Ji Yanchen sneered coldly, "Do you think I won't be anxious when Chu Rao is lost? At least I won't be childish like you."

Li Sihan gasped angrily, his eyes paranoid as if possessed, "If I can't find Xixi, I won't go back, and I will die here."

What if Xixi comes out to buy milk tea just after he leaves?

"Li Sihan, please wake up a little bit, you're risking your life, right?"

The veins on Ji Yanchen's forehead were bulging, and he was no longer as gentle as before. He stepped forward to pull him away.

Li Sihan dodged, "Don't make me beat you."

The two men looked at each other.

The next second, they started fighting with each other.

York was so panicked, "Don't you guys stop fighting?"

"Come up here and help me. I'll stun your young master first."

As soon as Ji Yanchen finished speaking, Li Sihan punched him on the right side of his face, and the tip of his tongue touched his back molar.

"How dare you!" Li Sihan roared when York came forward.

"Lu Xi, we have been looking for you for a long time!" Ji Yanchen looked behind Li Sihan and said in a loud voice.

Hearing this, Li Sihan's dim eyes flashed with tiny light. He turned around suddenly and scanned carefully. There was no trace of anyone in the empty street.

The next second, an unknown smell rushed to the tip of his nose, his eyes were dizzy, and he fainted instantly.

Ji Yanchen supported him. If he didn't use some means to fight head-on, he would not be Li Sihan's opponent.

He touched his forehead and said to York, "Li Sihan has a fever. Send him back for treatment quickly."

This medicine will keep him awake for a while.

"Yes." York helped Li Sihan get into the car.

Ji Yanchen turned his eyes inadvertently and saw a familiar figure coming out of the supermarket and ordered, "Catch that person over here."

The bodyguard was ordered to step forward and catch the man. The stubble at the corner of his mouth was clearly visible and his short hair was messy.

It's Zhou Anran.

The moment Ji Yanchen saw him clearly, the tip of his tongue touched his back molar, "Have you seen Chu Rao in the past two days?"

"I have promised you that I will not harass Chu Rao again." Zhou Anran said embarrassedly.

"What's going on with the hot search?" Ji Yanchen stretched out his hand, and the bodyguard handed over the gloves with understanding.

"I, I don't know. I've deleted all the photos. I don't know what's going on?" Zhou Anran hurriedly explained. He said it firmly, and his eyes didn't look like he was lying.

Ji Yanchen slowly put on his gloves and punched Zhou Anran in the face. "The hot search has nothing to do with you. You always took the photos."

Zhou Anran looked ferocious and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Seeing his silence, Ji Yanchen punched him again, "Then I'll hit you until you speak."

Zhou Anran screamed in pain, "I said, I said, yes, I took the photo."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yanchen raised the corners of his mouth in a scary way, raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach several times.

Zhou Anran curled up on the ground in pain, and unexpectedly admitted that the beating was even harder.

The bodyguards were all stunned. When did Master Ji become so ruthless? Was he possessed by something? ? ?

Ji Yanchen was still annoyed and raised his foot to crush his head, like crushing the sparks on a cigarette butt. "Tell me, how did the photo leak out?"

Zhou Anran endured the severe pain and recalled carefully that Han Meixin was the only one who liked to touch his phone before, and no one except her would send this photo.

He spoke with difficulty, "It's Han... Meixin."

"Where is she now?" Ji Yanchen asked.

"He defected to Gu Qingxue, I don't know where exactly he is."

Gu, Qing, Xue.

Ji Yanchen's crushing movement paused for a moment, then put his foot down and got into the car.

He recalled how they met at the ski resort that day and how they met by chance.

Even Chu Rao's hot searches were quickly resolved, and the public relations were so perfect.

Good on you Gu Nancheng!

Ji Yanchen worriedly called York, "How is Li Sihan?"

"The wound is torn, and now I have a high fever." York said solemnly.

Ji Yanchen rubbed his temples. He was usually such a decisive and decisive person, but he was so paranoid that he tortured himself like this just for the sake of a little girl. He had no sense at all.

"I'll go take a look." He hung up the phone.

He said to the bodyguard in front, "Start investigating Gu Nancheng's whereabouts for me now. Tell me as soon as you have any news."

"Yes."