Girl, don't run! Your wealthy husband wants to seduce you!

Jin Wan'er has been missing for nearly twenty-four hours and has not been found yet.

In the huge imperial capital city, An Ye and Xuan Bing's people were looking for him, but they couldn't find him.

The phantom car that passed by me that night was finally found, and finally parked in a villa in the middle of the mountain.

As for the owner of the villa, Mo Qingcheng has already asked someone to check it out. He is a local of the Imperial Capital and a very prestigious elder. There is nothing suspicious about him.

at this time.

In the lobby of Mo's house, Mo Qingcheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cigarette in his hand. He had not smoked for a long time. Ever since he met Jin Wan'er and knew that she did not like the smell of cigarettes, he had not smoked again. Pass.

At this moment, he was agitated and felt as if he could not find Jin Wan'er.

Jin Wan'er has been missing for a day and a night, and he hasn't slept a wink until now.

The poison in his body had just been cured, and he was still very weak. He had not rested yet, and his face was very pale at this time.

His eyes were looking deeply out the window, his brows furrowed as if he was thinking.

In the hall behind him, his parents, two old men, had just detoxified and had not rested much. When they heard that Jin Wan'er was missing, Shen Qing insisted on coming to Mo's house to wait for news. Mo Yuan couldn't resist her, so he stayed with her here. Wait.

There are also three generations of the Lu family. The three of them were not idle all day and night. Many people were injured in the battle that night, and they have been treating these wounded people.

Perhaps only by keeping yourself busy in this way can you relieve your inner anxiety.

Qi Chuan, Xie Ying, and Alexia, the three patients, also refused to rest and insisted on waiting for news.

There are three other people, Lu Keying, Yu Ruonan, and Guo Zining. Lu Keying came with Song Linyao, and Guo Zining came with Guo Zilin.

At this time, Song Linyao and Guo Zilin were still looking outside.

Zi Yue, Zi Xing, Mu Jing, and Mu Jing never stopped searching.

Everyone frowned, and the atmosphere in the room was very depressing.

There was a small figure squatting at the gate, bulging into a ball, with a very lonely background. The fair and delicate little face was now swollen, and the two sides of the face were already asymmetrical. It can be seen that Qin Ya's slap that night was really... Used all his strength.

Long Yuanyu turned around from time to time and glanced at Mo Qingcheng, his eyes full of expectation.

The cigarette in Mo Qingcheng's hand had not been smoked for a while. A long piece of burned tobacco was wrapped in crisp paper ash and was already crumbling.

He has been thinking about one issue for so long, that is, the Phantom.

He always felt that something was wrong, and he believed in his feeling, but when the two cars passed each other, it was like telepathy, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

However, he was interrupted by Guo Zilin's call at that time, so he didn't have time to think too much.

But the result found was that there was no problem.

wrong!

There must be something missing.

"Snapped......"

It was the sound of soot falling to the ground, shattering into pieces the moment it touched the ground.

The man moved and threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the crystal ashtray.

Then he turned around neatly and went upstairs. He thought something was wrong.

The man's sudden move shocked everyone waiting in the hall.

Mo Yuan was about to ask, but Mo Qingcheng had already disappeared from sight.

In the study room, Mo Qingcheng turned on the computer, her long fingers beating rapidly on the keyboard.

Soon the surveillance video of a suburban road appeared on the screen.

After another operation, the man found the phantom car.

After looking at it for a long time, he found nothing unusual, and then his eyes darkened little by little.

Impossible, his guess is not wrong.

Suddenly he noticed a frame beating on the screen. Although it was very unusual, Mo Qingcheng's eyesight was very strong and he still caught it.

He narrowed his eyes and realized that someone had tampered with this piece of surveillance.

Staring at the screen, he clenched his fists and made a squeaking sound. The next second his fingers fell down, beating faster than before, leaving afterimages between each finger.

The original video screen is restored after a few minutes.

After the phantom car passed their car, it appeared in another surveillance screen not long after, then disappeared, and appeared again in another screen after a period of time, and so on.

Mo Qingcheng calculated the time between the two pictures.

Then it was discovered that most of the intervals were around five minutes, with a difference of less than fifteen seconds.

But there was an interval of eight minutes.

He pulled up the map of that area and found that there was an intersection in the middle of that stretch of road.

After calling up the surveillance video nearby, he found that another phantom car drove out during that time.

The next step was to capture the license plate number of the phantom car, zoom in, and then zoom in again until it was clearly visible in Mo Qingcheng's sight.

Then he took out his cell phone and called Luo Chen.

In the manor on the other side.

Uncle Zhong hurried to the ward.

Seeing Mo Feng standing guard in front of the hospital bed, never leaving, not even moving his posture, his eyes were always fixed on the face of the woman on the bed.

The eyes are full of sadness and loneliness.

Uncle Zhong felt heartbroken when he saw it. He had watched Mo Feng grow up. He had no children in his life and always regarded Mu Feng as his biological son.

It seems that he obviously likes the woman in front of him, but he is willing to guard her silently from behind and does not let her know his existence.

He had been suppressing his feelings all this time just to protect her.

Also because he felt that he owed her.

But how can you blame him for all this?

Uncle Zhong shook his head helplessly, with pain in his eyes besides distress.

He walked over gently and called softly: "Master..."

Mu Feng finally came back to his senses, raised his arms and waved his hands. Uncle Zhong didn't make any more noise and retreated. After a while, Mu Feng also came out.

Uncle Zhong: "Master, the Mo family has discovered it. People are coming this way. Do you need me to stop them?"

Mu Feng frowned. He didn't expect Mo Qingcheng to come so quickly. It seemed that Mo Qingcheng was more powerful than he thought.

Don't know if he should be sad or happy.

What's sad is that Mo Qingcheng is here and he is leaving. Even though he is reluctant to let go, even if he can't speak or touch her, he feels very content just looking at her like this.

Happily, she met someone strong enough to protect her, and he felt relieved.

He can go back, there are some things he has to solve, so that she will be less hurt.

After a long silence, Mu Feng slowly said: "No need, tell me, erase all traces, and retreat."

After saying that, he returned to the bedside and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch Jin Wan'er's little face, and said softly: "Wan'er, you have taken the antidote. You'll wake up soon. He's coming to find you. I'm leaving. Protect yourself from now on and don't get hurt again. I'll be sad."

Will we meet again?

He never said this sentence.

Mu Feng's voice choked up little by little, and a drop of clear tear slipped from the corner of his eye, falling on the back of Jin Wan'er's hand, and burst into tears.

Then turned and left.