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0It was already quiet outside. She squatted at the door for a while, then walked back to her room. She had always hated the old lady's room, but this time, she took the initiative to enter. She was too scared.    

    

The air in the room was stuffy, and there was always the smell of damp and the musty smell of the old man.    

    

Si Si closed her eyes. It was unknown whether she was asleep or not. She tried to push the old man, hoping that he would be able to talk to her. However, no matter how much she tried, the old man would not budge.    

    

She went out again, crept to the front door, and looked again. There was no sound at all.    

    

She had never encountered such a thing and was extremely afraid. She used her cell phone to call 110, but just as she was about to dial the number, it disappeared. She did not want to bring disaster upon herself.    

    

After thinking for a long time, she still dialed Teacher Zhang's number. She was the class monitor for the art appreciation elective class. She usually had to communicate with the teacher because of her homework and class matters.    

    

Since Qin Xiaoya and Ye Shuimo were good friends and Teacher Zhang was acquainted with Qin Xiaoya, it would be best for him to tell the other party his conscience.    

    

"Hello."    

    

Upon hearing Qin Xiaoya's voice, School Sister's tone turned stiff. After all, she and Qin Xiaoya had a hostile relationship with each other.    

    

"I'm looking for Teacher Zhang."    

    

"Do you really think I'm dead? Regardless of whether it's Teacher Zhang, Li or Wang, as long as you're a proper man, no one would like a woman like you. "    

    

School Sister sneered. "You'd better take back those words. Hit yourself twice and let Teacher Zhang answer the phone. Otherwise, don't blame me for missing out on such a big matter."    

    

"I can't imagine what it would be like for someone to call someone at eleven o'clock in the evening. If there's anything I want to see most, it might be you disappearing in front of us."    

    

"OK, you win if your mouth is good. I hope you don't regret it in the future."    

    

When the phone hung up, Qin Xiaoya muttered, "Nutjob."    

    

Beside him, Zhang Xiaohui frowned, "Could something really have happened?"    

    

After all, although the other party liked to stick close to him during class, this was the first time he called at such a late hour.    

    

"Tsk, what can happen?" Qin Xiaoya casually said, "Could it be that she often sent you messages at night?"    

    

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible. She clicked on the short mailbox in School Sister's contact list and found that there were a few text messages that had been sent at around 10 pm.    

    

"That b * tch, she really goes on a rampage at night."    

    

"What are you talking about? Where did a girl learn these words from? She did indeed post them before, but it was too late and I didn't care at all. You can see it too."    

    

"Who knows if you're right or not. Otherwise, why would she call you so late? "Maybe it's true. You're afraid that I'll find out and delete it."    

    

"Hey, that's ridiculous."    

    

Men don't like to be accused for no reason. He didn't do anything because a mysterious phone call had an unwarranted accusation, causing Zhang Xiaohui to be angry.    

    

The argument between the two was about to break out, and the phone Qin Xiaoya put on the bed suddenly rang.    

    

She angrily answered without even looking at who it was, "Who is it?"    

    

The other person clearly paused for a moment, "Me."    

    

"Ye. "Mr Ye?"    

    

It was hard to imagine that Ye Miao would call her at this time. She wasn't angry at all. She sat beside her lover and said, "Sorry, I was a bit fierce. Is there something wrong?"    

    

"Sorry for disturbing you. Shuimo still hasn't come home, and she hasn't told her family yet. Did she come into contact with you today?"    

    

"She was supposed to come to my house with me, but she didn't."    

    

Zhang Xiaohui thought about the scene he saw this afternoon and felt that it was necessary to mention it. He took his phone and told them about what happened this afternoon.    

    

"Do you remember the license number?"    

    

He could clearly sense the anxiety of the other party, but he was impressed by the fact that he was still able to speak with reason.    

    

"No, it's just a black sedan. Although the person following her has an Asian face, they are a bit taller."    

    

"Thank you."    

    

The other party had already hung up the phone. As Qin Xiaoya began to put on her clothes, she felt a deep sense of unease in her heart.    

    

Zhang Xiaohui naturally accompanied them. When the two of them arrived at the villa complex, they were stopped. Helpless, they could only call Ye Miao and let them in after the security was sure.    

    

The living room was brightly lit. Ye Miao was still wearing his suit and tie, with his briefcase placed at the corner of the sofa. Obviously, he didn't plan on doing anything after returning.    

    

There were two strangers in the living room. Qin Xiaoya asked, "What happened to Shuimo?"    

    

"This is Shuimo's friend, Qin Xiaoya, Mr. Zhang." Although Ye Miao was a bit upset, he still introduced him to Ye Bo and then replied, "Not yet."    

    

"Oh my god, hurry up and call the police." Qin Xiaoya was terrified. She did not know how these people could be so calm.    

    

"Miss Qin, there are still matters to be discussed." Liu Qiang had a smile on his face, but his words were ambiguous. Although he was a friend of the eldest miss, it was still better to be careful with this kind of thing.    

    

Zhang Xiaohui saw that the other party was not going to tell the truth, so he said a few polite words. He believed that the people in this circle would naturally have a way to deal with them.    

    

Qin Xiaoya walked out of the door with him worriedly. Ye Miao followed them out, "Thank you for coming so late."    

    

"Of course, she's Xiaoya's friend."    

    

Ye Miao smiled, "En."    

    

"Is Shuimo alright?" In Qin Xiaoya's mind, she had already heard about the kidnapping of a rich person from hundreds of thousands of television shows. Where did he go? How come he didn't come back at such a late hour?    

    

This time, Ye Miao answered very quickly, "It's nothing."    

    

How could he tolerate something like that happening to him? He had encountered many calamities in the past, and this time, he would definitely be fine.    

    

After sending the two of them off, he came back and saw Liu Qiang, "Boss, I'll go check on Prince Hagi again."    

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"I don't think Prince Hagi will hurt the big miss if he takes her away. This person likes to spend money and his trip is eye-catching, so it won't be hard to find him."    

    

Ye Miao sat down and tapped his knee lightly with his finger. He thought, if it really was Prince Hagi who took it, then it would certainly be fortunate in the midst of misfortune, but what if it wasn't?    

    

"How long will it take to find out about her?"    

    

"I will ask Siwen Bing for help within 15 hours."    

    

Liu Qiang and Siwen Bing were both good fighters, so there weren't many people who could escape their pursuit, at least in this big city that had been captured by modern life.    

    

"Don't worry." Ye Bo had always treated Ye Miao as his own child. When he first found Ye Nianmo, he also took the initiative to stay behind to assist Ye Miao. He also watched Ye Miao and Ye Shuimo's relationship break out of its cocoon and become a butterfly, so he could understand more about it.    

    

"Aunt Song should still be waiting for you. Uncle Ye, go home quickly."    

    

Ye Bo knew that the person in front of him would not be depressed because of this, so he nodded and left.    

    

Sitting in the car and looking at the brightly lit villa, he sighed. Ye Family people would always encounter many calamities, but he did not know whether it was good or bad to have money. If he lived the life of an ordinary family, perhaps he would be happy for them.    

    

He couldn't see the villa in the rearview mirror, so he drove. After leaving the villa complex, he found that he was the only one driving on the road in the early hours of the morning.    

    

He took out his Bluetooth earpiece and hung it up before dialing his home phone. The moment he dialled his number, he was immediately picked up.    

    

"How is it?" Soong Mengjie had been waiting for the call. At that time, she only knew that Ye Shuimo didn't come home at night. She had seen a lot of shocking things about Ding Yiyi, so she naturally didn't think of her disappearance as a trivial matter.    

    

"I haven't found him yet, it should be Prince Hagi's doing."    

    

"Just what is going on with the young people these days? They can't court you, and now they're coming to force you." Soong Mengjie was indignant. There were quite a few people chasing after Ding Yiyi back then, but who could be so stubborn.    

    

Hearing that there was no sound from the other side of the phone, she became a little nervous, "What happened? Are you still there? "    

    

"Hmm, Mengjie, I was just thinking that they are all getting old."    

    

It was rare for such a pragmatic man to express his feelings, so Soong Mengjie sighed and said, "Yes, but this is really good."    

    

With someone accompanying you in your old age, aging itself is a kind of happiness.    

    

"I'll hang up first and focus on driving."    

    

"Alright, then you." Before she could finish, she hung up.    

    

Ye Bo frowned as he looked at the jeep that was moving in the opposite direction. The license plate of the jeep was obviously from outside the city.    

    

As the two cars passed each other, the car slowed down and came close. Both the car's body and the body of the car made an ear-piercing scraping sound.    

    

The jeep's grappling ability was better than that of a car, and the jeep had purposely driven to the right to collide with the jeep. The jeep could not afford to ignore the impact, so the jeep had no choice but to stop.    

    

A few men ran out of the jeep. One of them opened the door of the jeep and was kicked in the chest.    

    

Ye Bo was Ye Nianmo's personal assistant when he was young, and he had learned close-combat techniques. Although he stopped fighting when he was middle-aged, his foundation was still there. After he kicked one person down, he then mercilessly pushed the other onto the car.    

    

"Who are you? Who told you to come! "    

    

The man spoke in English for a long time, and when Ye Bo looked at his clothes again, he realized that it might be someone from Hagi's side. However, he did not understand that he had nothing to do with Prince Hagi.    

    

He didn't notice that someone was sneaking up on him from behind. By the time he noticed it, his lower back had already been struck by lightning. His hands and feet were paralyzed and he was unable to move.    

    

Several men led him into the jeep. One of them took out his phone and made a call.    

    

"Alright." The phone was answered by Hutchison's bodyguard, who put down the phone and looked at the frightened man in the back seat.    

    

The car drove into the high-end residential area and left directly from the freight elevator in the underground parking lot. Previously, he specifically chose this high-end residential area that had a relatively low density, but now that he thought about it, it was really convenient.    

    

Someone went to open the freight elevator. This elevator was usually used to transport goods. Normally, residents would take the normal elevator, so they were not afraid of being seen by others. The man in the back of the car refused to cooperate, and his bodyguard slipped in and ripped the tape from his mouth.    

    

"Prince Hagi, please cooperate."    

    

"You traitor, I've hired you so much money, yet you're actually helping someone else design me so that I won't have it in my hands. You are an open-minded bastard, you! "Howl, howl."    

    

Hagi's mouth was once again glued to the tape. He wanted to say something but couldn't. His waist was suddenly electrocuted. He collapsed on the seat and couldn't move. He was quickly helped off the car and sent to the elevator.    

    

It was already past 4 in the morning. His bodyguard's phone rang. With a solemn expression, he gave a hand signal to the others before answering.