The phone rang a lot and no one answered it. The butler hung up and continued to press the phone number of the late journey. As before, no one answered. The housekeeper put down the microphone and faced Han standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Zhihui opened his mouth: "Mr. Han, no one answered Miss Cheng's call."

No one answered?

Han Zhi frowned, and the next second, he strode to the housekeeper in a stride, picked up the microphone that the housekeeper had just put down, and pressed 11 digits at a stretch, giving Cheng a late call.

As the housekeeper said, after the phone was dialed, a lot of noise rang and no one answered.

Why didn't she answer the phone?

Han Zhi turned his eyebrows even harder.

Suddenly he swayed in front of him, sitting in a coffee shop in the afternoon, seeing through the glass window that she was standing on the side of the road, her shoulders shaking slightly...

She looks sad, should she hide in secret, crying?

Thinking, Han Zhihui's eyes shook again, he came out to smoke in the middle of the night, and accidentally hit the picture of her crying under the tree in the garden.

His heart hurt suddenly, and the next second he hung up the phone and walked towards the door.

"Mr. Han, shoes!" The housekeeper saw that Han Zhihui went out without wearing shoes, and followed him out subconsciously.

Han Zhihui didn't even care about the housekeeper, he pulled the car door directly, got in, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and jumped out of the villa compound.

After Han Zhihui left, the housekeeper went to Cheng Weiwei for a few more calls, which were still unanswered.

The night was getting deeper, and as we approached the early morning, the sound of cars came from outside the door.

The housekeeper hurried out, and she thought it was Cheng Weiwei who came back, who knew that Han Zhihui was actually waiting for the car to enter the yard.

"Mr. Han, did you find Miss Cheng?" Before the car stopped, the housekeeper ran to the car. As soon as the door was opened by Han Zhi, she could not wait to speak.

Han Zhihui, who got off the train, heard this sentence, and the movement slightly paused: "She hasn't returned yet?"

"No..." The butler shook his head. "...I just called her and she turned off."

Shut down? Is the phone dead, or what happened?

The imperial capital is safe, but she is still a little unsafe...

He searched all the places she knew she would go to, even the Lin Muqing family, he still found her, but still did not find her, where would she go?

She has depression and has improved a lot in the past, but I don't know if she has a good idea. Wouldn't she think of it under the stimulation of Cheng Weiguo?

As this thought penetrated into Han Zhihui's mind, he suddenly saw the picture of jumping out of the building and falling in the pool of blood before he left for the journey...

Han Zhihui's heart suddenly jumped, and then he pushed away the housekeeper, rushed into the house, picked up the landline phone, and dialed Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng should have fallen asleep. The phone rang several times without answering. He pressed the hang up button and replaced it with Lin Sheng’s landline.

The phone rang several times and finally answered. Lin Sheng heard a deep sleepy voice: "What's wrong? What's the matter? Most of the night..."

Before Lin Sheng's words were finished, Han Zhi returned to his mouth and dropped two words: "Important!"

Lin Sheng, who was still awake, was sober for a moment, and he sat up suddenly: "What's the big deal?"

As his words settled, Han Zhihui heard the sound of wearing clothes in his side.

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