The president has an appointment: the pretty wife is not allowed to escape

When Leihe got the news and rushed to the hotel, Ningxia had long since disappeared.

"what happened?"

With a burst of anger between his brows, he swept towards Feiying.

Feiying took the first step, and has already understood the basics of the matter, "Miss Ning must have been framed by someone. All the cameras in the corridor on this floor of the hotel have been destroyed."

Lei He frowned even tighter, she looked at Xiao Mei at the side, and asked coldly, "Are you her colleague?"

Xiaomei was a little afraid of the devil's aura emanating from Leihe's body, so she nodded quickly.

"Where did she go?"

There was uncontrollable tension and anxiety in Lei He's voice.

But it was very cold to Xiaomei's ears. She kept shaking her head, leaned towards Feiying in fear, and then replied tremblingly, "I... I don't know, it was gone when I arrived. Ningxia's shadow, I... I don't know where she went."

Lei He narrowed his glasses, and Xiaomei kept hiding behind Feiying.

Feiying took a step forward, covered Xiaomei, and said, "Judging from the surveillance video in the lobby, Miss Ning should have slipped away during the chaos. I have already sent people to the surrounding train stations and airports to investigate. It should be very easy." There will be news soon."

Leihe didn't speak, but the worry in his heart didn't diminish by half.

"Master Lei."

Ah Hu hurried over with a group of bodyguards.

"All the news has been suppressed, and those photos have been destroyed one by one. However, during the investigation, I found that those magazines were obviously instructed by others."

Lei Heying's facial features became more sharp at this time, and ice-like coldness shot out from his deep eyes, "Where's Li Mo?"

"In the conference room."

"Feiying, find out the names of all the guests who attended last night!"

He wants to see which is the desperate woman who dares to touch her!

Lei He strode away, and Xiao Mei slowly poked her head out. That was Ning Xia's boyfriend. Although he was handsome, he was so scary. She looked up at Fei Ying, who was still frowning, and said happily, Feiying is better, even though Feiying has facial paralysis, he is not fierce at all!

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"Master Lei, I did not take proper precautions this time, but since something like this happened, I will be responsible for Ningxia!"

On the long table, two men sat facing each other, one gentle and the other wild.

Lei He raised his lips and sneered, "Are you responsible? Don't say that she is my woman and it's not your turn to be responsible. Just because you lost her under your nose, what right do you have to be responsible for him?" ?!"

His sarcasm made Li Mo feel embarrassed for a while, but it was also the fact that the situation was so chaotic at that time that he ignored Ning Xia, how fragile she must have been at that time.

His self-blame Lei He could see it, Lei He stood up, his tall and straight figure exuded a terrifying power, which made people shudder, "After I find out what happened this time, you, and you Li He family, you can't escape the relationship!"

Li Mo's heart was filled with clouds, but his expression remained unchanged, "Master Lei, if that night, Ning Xia and I really..."

Leihe stopped in his tracks, his deep and cold voice was piercingly cold.

"Then, let your father prepare a cemetery for you in advance!"

Li Mo slammed his fist on the desk, and there were faint cracks on the solid plank.

He Leihe is so arrogant!

Ningxia lives in the attic on the second floor, and the conditions are about the same as a hotel near the train station that costs [-] yuan a night.

Because there was no air conditioner, the room was extremely hot and stuffy, so she had no choice but to open the window, but when the window was opened, mosquitoes flew in all at once.

Annoyed and angry, Ningxia worked for a long time, and finally put a layer of frameless screens on the windows, and the cool breeze blowing in made it very cool.

Ningxia leaned against the window to see the bright moon hanging high, bright and round.

Ningxia can even see the fine dust flowing in the air through the layer of silver light cast by the moonlight.

Different from the feasting and busy traffic at night in the city, the night in the countryside is even quieter than Leihe’s half-mountain villa. The rhythm is all on one beat.People here follow the most primitive laws of life, work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

Although the daughter-in-law of the old lady's family loves to care about every detail and make a lot of noise, Ningxia clearly saw the old lady standing on a high ladder to get things, she cursed and asked her to come down, but climbed up the dangerous high ladder herself; When the old lady's black thread couldn't pass through the thin needle eye for a long time, she went to help her thread it, muttering.

This is the cuteness of country people, simple and straightforward, who like to write everything on their faces.

Ningxia felt that without the twists and turns, at least getting along with them was much easier.

Then she looked at the cold white jade plate from a distance, and she suddenly wondered whether Lei He was in the same sky as her and enjoyed the same bright moon.

Thanks to many years of sleep habits, Ningxia really can't sleep with eyes closed as soon as night falls.

She took out the phone from her bag, turned it off when she came out of the hotel, touched the smooth screen, Ning Xia sighed and put the phone back, wait a few more days, she still doesn't have the courage to turn it on.

In the next few days, she lived a leisurely life, if she didn't occasionally think of someone's heartache.

There are many children in the village, wearing old clothes, rolling on the grass, playing in the rice fields, fishing in the small river, their childish laughter drifting far away with the summer wind.

Standing not far away, she saw the child's innocent smiling face, thinking to herself that the country always emphasizes accelerating the process of urbanization, but she feels that children in cities are sometimes not as good as these rural children, at least they are not so free and should be loose Isn't it sad that you have to wear bulky glasses and stacks of test papers at the age of innocence?

But when she went to see the children's school, she overturned what she had just thought in an instant.

Is this also called a school?

The blackboard was just a black board, hanging precariously on the nails. There was no blackboard eraser, so we used a wet rag to replace it. A few tables, chairs and benches were crookedly placed on the uneven ground.

The village head explained that because the families with conditions go to the town twenty miles away to go to elementary school, the children of some families who are too poor in the village don’t go to school at all, and do farm work for their parents at home, so only a small part of children come to school.

There are very few children who come to class, and it is too difficult for the above to allocate funds, so everyone has no intention of running the school. The teacher teaches casually, and the children learn casually, so the school has become worse and worse over the years.

Seeing the cracks near the corner of the wall, Ning Xia agreed with the village chief.

"Then, where do your teachers come from?"

"How can there be any teachers? The teachers here are all farmers who have studied for several years when they were young." Speaking of this, the village head suddenly paused, looked at Ningxia and said, "Tell me, teacher, we really have a teacher here." Teacher Liang, like you, you are also from a big city, and you have been living here for more than ten years."