Xiyang Mourning

Zheng Yang was sitting in the office waiting for Cheng Xi's news. He clearly knew that the most important thing to do now was to calm down, but Zheng Yang felt more and more uneasy.

When Qinglin pushed the door and came in, Zheng Yang's uneasiness became more obvious. Zheng Yang looked at Qinglin like this, and he watched Qinglin's mouth open and close, and spit out a sentence

"My lord, we have already found out that Mr. Cheng was taken away by the Qin family, and... that nanny is... from the Qin family."

Zheng Yang felt that Qinglin's words came from far away, and must have passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, otherwise why couldn't he hear clearly?

Zheng Yang stared at Qinglin firmly, and asked word by word, "What did you say?"

"Master, I say..."

Zheng Yang interrupted before he finished speaking, "What do you mean that the nanny is from the Qin family?! Don't you know to investigate clearly?!"

Qinglin looked at Zheng Yang with red eyes, an unknown emotion flashed across his slightly lowered face, but when he raised his head, he resumed his previous expression, "My lord, because you transferred Ye Yu away, the time has changed again." Urgent, so I found one that meets your requirements, so..."

Zheng Yang felt that Qinglin's words were like a sharp knife piercing his heart step by step, and every word stabbed his heart with blood, so painful.

That's right, it was me who transferred the trustworthy Ye Yu, the time and the person I asked for, it was me...

Zheng Yang supported the table with one hand and supported his forehead with the other. Why not, Zheng Yang felt that he would fall down.

Zheng Yang lowered his head and said coldly, "Get out!"

Qinglin looked at Zheng Yang like this, and wanted to give Zheng Yang a hug, even though his master didn't need it, but in the end he clenched his fists at the side and slowly turned away.

When I was about to go out, I heard Zheng Yang's voice again, "Check it out for me right now, you must find out the location of the master."

Qinglin turned back after hearing the conditioned reflex, but he still saw the same Zheng Yang, with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly.Qing Lin bowed to Zheng Yang,

Qinglin walked out of the office, looking at the empty and deserted floor in front of him, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

This is his master. No matter what happens, he can still deal with things calmly. This kind of master is like this kind of floor. He calmly tramples down the people below, but he is so desirable.

"Lord..."

I don't know whose murmur echoed in the empty floor, who's obsession took root here, and a black flower bloomed.

Zheng Yang in the office seemed to be drained of all his strength after Qinglin went out, and fell down on the chair.

Zheng Yang stared blankly at the ceiling, as if he saw the anger on Cheng Xi's face and Ye Yu's back that day.

Qinglin's words echoed in my ears over and over again, if it wasn't for his selfishness, maybe the master wouldn't have disappeared like this, if it wasn't for his uselessness, the master wouldn't have been taken away in his villa.

It turns out that I am so useless, what else can I do besides waiting for the master's news here.

Zheng Yang closed his eyes, quietly thinking about those things.

Tears fell slowly, with unwillingness and anxiety.Zheng Yang raised his hand frantically and slapped himself. Feeling the pain on his face, Zheng Yang opened his bloodshot eyes, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying aura.

It was obviously a vicious feeling, but it made people feel that he was crying.

"Master... I'm sorry"

I don't know how long it took before Zheng Yang calmed down. Looking at the closed office door, Zheng Yang was a little lost, as if thinking of something, he frowned and took out his mobile phone to dial a number.

"Hey……"

Some things are too coincidental.

Zheng Yang stood in the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, and thought about something. If the Qin family arrested someone, then the master...

That lunatic Qin Haoling didn't know what he would do for Qin Haoyu's death. Thinking of this, Zheng Yang tightened his hands on the sink.

Then Zheng Yang took a deep breath, took another handful of water and washed his face clean.

Now he should have a clear mind to face Qin Haoling.

Zheng Yang looked up at himself wet in the mirror, and muttered slowly but firmly, "Master, I will definitely rescue you."

When Qinglin came in again, he saw the rearranged Zheng Yang sitting on the chair, as if nothing had happened.

Qinglin's eyes flickered, and then he said calmly, "Report to the Lord, we have found Mr. Cheng's location, and it is in a villa of Qin Haoling."

Zheng Yang looked at the people in front of him, and when he saw that Qinglin was a little flustered, he got up and said to Qinglin, "Let's go."

In the villa on the other side, Cheng Xi opened his eyes and felt that he had no strength at all, and saw the lobby screen in front of him, then turned to look at Qin Haoling beside him, and asked coldly, "What are you going to do?" Well!"

Qin Haoling looked at Cheng Xi who was sitting on the chair weakly after being given anesthesia, then looked at the big screen in front of Cheng Xi, leaned over and whispered in Cheng Xi's ear

"You'll know soon..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zheng Yang appearing on the screen. Qin Haoling said to the surprised Cheng Xi, "Okay, the characters are here, and the show is about to begin."

Smiling at Cheng Xi, ignoring Cheng Xi's angry eyes, and pasting Cheng Xi's mouth with tape.

"Don't worry, this anesthetic will last for more than two hours," he said, then tidied up his clothes and walked out.

Zheng Yang, welcome to... the stage I set up for you.