After a flash marriage, she discovered that her husband was actually a billionaire CEO

"No? What's wrong with Yue'er? Don't panic, speak clearly!"

Huo Beichuan suddenly stood up, his hand on the phone tightened, and his voice was low.

"Brother, I opened the door and came in as you ordered. I didn't find my sister-in-law. I only found a note on the dining table, written by my sister-in-law." Huo Nanxi spoke nervously.

Huo Beichuan's eyes darkened, his expression froze, and he said coldly: "Take the note to me, now!"

"Oh, okay, right away!" Huo Nanxi asked: "Brother, did you have a quarrel with your sister-in-law before you left? Otherwise..."

"Shut up!"

Huo Beichuan shouted to stop, "I asked you to send me the note, can't you hear me?"

Huo Nanxi trembled with fright, immediately hung up the phone, took a photo of the note in his hand and sent it to Huo Beichuan.

Huo Beichuan here kept staring at the screen of his mobile phone. He immediately enlarged the picture, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

The content of the note was simple and direct, only a few words.

Beichuan:

I'm leaving, we're not suitable, and I don't love you either. I'm not happy at all being with you.

Huo Beichuan read it many times, carefully reading every word.

Ten minutes later, he dialed Yang Hao's phone and his tone was cold and scary.

"Immediately notify the plane to take off in half an hour and return to Yangcheng overnight."

Yang Hao, who had just laid down, was shocked when he received the call. He rolled out of bed and quickly changed his clothes.

As soon as he ran out of the room, he saw Huo Beichuan coming out with a solemn look on his face. He quickly followed, "Mr. Huo, what happened?"

"Go to the airport!" Huo Beichuan strode with long legs and hurried to the hotel entrance.

"But Mr. Huo, you are the special guest to speak at tomorrow's economic forum. If you leave now..."

"I said go to the airport, can't you hear me?"

Huo Beichuan ignored Yang Hao's reminder, roared in a low voice, turned around and glared at Yang Hao, and unconsciously clenched his hands into fists.

Yang Hao suddenly felt a chill down his back. He saw Huo Beichuan's eyes were scarlet and his eyes were dark and stern.

Realizing that something serious might have happened, he didn't dare to say anything anymore, trotted out of the hotel, drove the car to the door, and waited for Huo Beichuan.

Huo Beichuan sat sideways in the car. Instead of closing his eyes to rest as before, he kept looking at his watch.

"Hurry up!" he urged coldly.

Yang Hao pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and under the neon lights, the luxury car was speeding on the road.

Huo Beichuan's heart returned as fast as an arrow, and he clenched his fists tightly.

He was fine before he couldn't figure it out, and Mingyue was even willing to give herself to him.

If Yang Hao hadn't caused trouble, they were already a real couple, how could they suddenly leave without saying goodbye?

Huo Beichuan was a little panicked. He had experienced countless storms and waves in the past few years without panicking, but now, he panicked.

He picked up the cigarettes and lighter in the car and smoked one cigarette after another.

More than two hours later, the private plane landed on time, and Huo Beichuan appeared at Jinchunyuan's home.

With a grim look on his face, he carefully inspected every corner of the house. Huo Nanxi and Nie Yan followed behind, not daring to say anything.

"Have you found out where Yue'er went?" Huo Beichuan opened the closet and touched the pajamas that Mingyue often wore for a long time, unwilling to let go.

"Mr. Huo, I immediately found out through her identity information that she has no record of purchasing any tickets, not train tickets, bus tickets, or plane tickets!" Nie Yan replied.

"Will Yue'er take a private car?" Huo Beichuan asked with a frown.

"It's probably unlikely. The computer hackers in our team have checked my wife's mobile phone. She has not used any taxi-hailing software. She has only contacted you and a few friends and family in the chat software. She has not mentioned running away or taking a taxi." Nie Yan's answer is affirmative.

Huo Beichuan's eyes slowly turned eerie and terrifying. He let go of Mingyue's pajamas and hurried back to the living room.

He ordered in a cold voice, "Bring me the note, call Huo Shisan and tell him to come here immediately!"

Before leaving, he told him to send someone to protect Mingyue, but something so big happened that Huo Beichuan wanted to tear him apart in front of him.

"Mr. Huo," Nie Yan's eyes flashed, "The Thirteenth Young Master couldn't get through on his phone. We found him... He got on the yacht..."

"asshole!"

When Huo Beichuan heard this, he became furious. He picked up the ashtray and threw it on the coffee table. A corner of the ashtray was broken into pieces.

Huo Nanxi was so frightened that she quickly put the note on the coffee table, took a few steps back, and looked at Huo Beichuan's ice-like face.

Huo Beichuan picked up the note and looked at it carefully again. He opened the drawer of the coffee table and took out the small book Mingyue used to keep accounts. He opened it and compared it with the handwriting on the note.

He suddenly threw away the note, clenched his hands into fists, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Yue'er didn't leave on her own! Nie Yan, hurry up, thoroughly investigate Yue'er's whereabouts before she disappeared. Hurry! Yue'er is in danger!" Huo Beichuan's voice was a little urgent.

"Yes, Mr. Huo!" Nie Yan accepted the order and immediately stepped aside.

Huo Nanxi also immediately became nervous, and immediately sat down and asked: "Brother, why do you say that? Didn't sister-in-law say she was leaving on her own?"

Huo Beichuan half-squinted his eyes and shook his head firmly.

"The handwriting on the note is not Yue'er's. Yue'er graduated from the calligraphy major. Her handwriting is comparable to a copybook. The writing on it is too ordinary. Moreover, Yue'er's things have not been touched at all. She has a deep relationship with Mingshan. Maybe leaving him behind is unreasonable. I should have seen it earlier, such an obvious flaw!"

Huo Nanxi picked up the note on the coffee table and compared it carefully with the small book.

He immediately shouted excitedly: "Yes, yes, I saw it too! What should I do? Brother, who took my sister-in-law away? What did he want to do?"

Huo Beichuan didn't say anything. He raised his hand to look at his watch and coldly urged Nie Yan, who was answering the phone in the restaurant, "Hurry up! Yue'er must be frightened if she is timid. We must find her as soon as possible!"

He unbuttoned his cufflinks, pulled off his tie with one hand and threw it aside, lit a cigarette and took a long puff, his eyes full of worry.

Nie Yan hung up the phone and came over immediately to report.

"Mr. Huo, we found out. My wife worked in the education park during the day and never came out. She went to work part-time at Yinhui Mall at 6:30 in the evening. She rode an electric car into an old street around 10:30 in the evening. The surveillance probe there was broken and she didn't take any pictures. I arrived at Madam, and then there was no trace of Madam.”

"Have you checked that street? Are there any witnesses? Why did Yue'er go there so late?" Huo Beichuan pinched off half of his cigarette and kept asking.

"Checked!" Nie Yan nodded, "Our people just knocked on the door. The old street is not big, and they are all old shops selling medicinal materials. One of the bosses said that his wife went to her house and bought several portions of hangover soup. The materials were said to be bought for her husband..."

"Then what?"

Huo Beichuan stood up and stared at Nie Yan, "Who took Yue'er away?"

"Then, after the lady left the store, the boss closed the door and went to sleep without seeing anything!"

Huo Beichuan fell on the sofa in disappointment, covering his forehead with one hand, feeling depressed, and his eyes were covered with mist.

He guessed that Tomorrow Night still remembered the last time he came back drunk, and there were no ingredients for hangover soup at home, so he passed by the medicine store so late that he didn't forget to prepare it for him.

Where is this silly girl?

Now that he had no clue, Huo Beichuan was going crazy.

But he calmed down quickly. He knew that the most important thing at this time was to stay awake and seize the time to find clues.

One more minute of delay for the bright moon means more danger.

"Nie Yan, please immediately check who Yue'er has been in contact with in the past few days, except me and Mingshan. Also, check if anyone knows her identity."

Huo Beichuan's eyes revealed a murderous look. He tightened his hands and crumpled the unlit cigarette into powder.