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Ren Ci was really angry. He had always been a very restrained and forbearing person, but Yan Ran could step on his weak point every time, making his emotions linger on the edge of collapse.

Children, if they rebel, they must be punished, otherwise there is no telling what ridiculous things they will do later.

Even if he is uneducated and has no skills, he still plays with men.

Thinking about it, Ren Ci's heart ached with anger, and he felt better after taking medicine.

Ren Ci warned himself in his heart, he can't be soft-hearted, he must not be soft-hearted!
With a cold heart and an indestructible appearance, no one knows what he is thinking in his heart at this moment.

Even the secretary couldn't guess it, even though he had been with the man for several years.

Just like now, Ren Ci holds a cigarette in his hand, but doesn't smoke it, and his eyes are dim in the smoke.

The man had maintained this position for quite some time.

The secretary replaced the already cold coffee and gently reminded: "Mr. Ren, the meeting will start in 10 minutes."

Ren Ci closed his eyes.

During the meeting, the secretary also noticed that the man's mind was not on this at all. Maybe others couldn't tell, but after all, the secretary had been with him for so long, so he still noticed a little bit.

After it was over, Ren Ci sat alone in the conference room.

The secretary thought for a while and then spoke, "Is Mr. Ren still worried about the young master?"

Ren Ci did not answer, but pinched his tired brow bone, silently speaking.

The secretary continued: "In fact, the young master should respect you very much. It's just that for children, there is a word called tsundere. I heard the young master call you brother, which means that the young master still regards you as his biological brother."

These words clearly touched Ren Ci's soft spot. His cold face softened a bit, but he didn't let it go. "It sounds so nice, but I'm just here to get money."

When it comes to money, the two brothers seem to have become more than money. Yan Ran has never called him brother.

And it’s for a man——

Ren Ci suddenly felt irritated. Even though the air conditioner was on, he still felt stuffy. The tight tie constraining his neck made him feel uncomfortable.

At the same time, the desire to smoke also rose from his throat, and Yan Ran's words rang in his mind, making him even more anxious.

The secretary saw that the man's expression was not right, and the atmosphere that had melted a little became stiff again. He could not tell whether the man had an angry expression or not. There was not even any emotion on the man's face. He was sensible. Closed his mouth.

Ren Ci returned home after finishing his work.

There was a large table of sumptuous dishes, but he couldn't taste the food he ate.

The large living room was deserted. Ren Ci sat on the large leather sofa and smoked. He was also a little unmotivated, and a long cigarette butt unknowingly grew on the end of his cigarette.

Ren Ci didn't know what he was thinking, and sat there motionless for a long time.The room was dark and silent, as if dead.

After a long time, the man's low, helpless sigh was heard.

In the middle of the night, Ren Ci was awakened by a palpitation-like feeling of suffocation, and sat up suddenly.
There was a buzz in my head, my hands and feet almost felt cold, and I couldn't sit still.

He leaned against the head of the bed and held his heart. He didn't understand where this feeling came from. It was as if the blood had completely receded from his body and his hands and feet were terribly cold.

Breathing seemed to be a very difficult thing, and his eyesight went black. He couldn't hear, see, or feel at all. His whole body seemed to be still immersed in the biting sea water in the cold winter night, which was so cold that it was hard to describe.

In just one minute, Ren Ci felt as if he had been fished out of water, covered in cold sweat.

After a long time, that feeling slowly disappeared.

Ren Ci panted heavily, and his body slowly recovered.

His hand was still pressed on the part of the heart, and the hand that twitched nervously touched his face, which was full of moisture.

At some point, he burst into tears unknowingly.
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In the following days, Ren Ci never forgot this feeling of heart palpitations.The phone never leaves his hand. Ren Ci knows that Yan Ran is short of money and will definitely call him again.

But there was no call from the phone for two or three days.

Ren Ci always felt an inexplicable sense of panic, and he didn't know why he felt this way.

One night, Ren Ci tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Finally, he picked up his cell phone and dialed a familiar number.

beep--

beep--

beep--

With each beep, Ren Ci's heart tightened, and his palms were so sweaty that he could hardly hold the phone steady.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later..."

The cold and sweet mechanical sound pushed him into the abyss like an invisible hand——

Ren Ci's breathing was unsteady, and he clenched his teeth silently. He was feeling dizzy as if the world was spinning, and his expression looked a bit gloomy and ferocious. His fingertips trembled nervously, and he dialed the number again.

again and again.

Repeated countless times.

Still the same answer: "The number you dialed is currently unavailable, please call again later..."

"boom--"

The phone was slammed into the corner of the wall, and it was instantly torn apart.

Ren Ci's face was uncertain, and he could no longer control his angry emotions.

His chest heaved violently, and he tried hard to calm down his uncontrollable emotions. He found a spare mobile phone and called his secretary.

"Bring Yan Ran back to me!"

This sentence was almost yelled out with so much anger that one could almost imagine how terrifying the furious man must be.
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As soon as the secretary opened the door to the office, the man sitting behind the desk looked up.

To be honest, the man didn't look very good at the moment.

The man who always wears suits and leather shoes, no matter it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, always wears a well-tailored and high-end suit. Even his hair is meticulous and well-kempt. He looks very tired. His eyes are full of red bloodshot eyes. He hadn't slept all night, and there was still a short green stubble under his chin.

Ren Ci's eyes were dark and surging, staring at him closely. The secretary knew that Ren Ci must want to ask him why he didn't bring the young master back.

Thinking of this matter, the secretary didn't know how to speak.

He didn't know if a man with such an attitude could accept the news he got.

At this moment, the secretary couldn't bear to tell the cruel fact.

The secretary's expression made Ren Ci's eyebrows darken. His fingertips could not be controlled and he clenched tightly. His nerves were so tense that they were almost about to break.

He asked: "Where are people?"

The man's eyes began to turn red uncontrollably.

The secretary opened his mouth, resisting the pressure and fear, and said with difficulty: "Young Master, she...is missing."

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