"Yes, dad, my brother has already helped us check. I believe that Xiaoqi's whereabouts will be found soon. We will take her home and cut off her contact with Feng Xun!" The second son Xia Yunfeng looked at Xia's father's tiny expression and hurriedly advised with a smile.

Xia’s father nodded and said coldly, "This time I catch her back, I will cut off her relationship with Feng Xun no matter what!"

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Genoa, Italy.

Get off the plane with Feng Xun, Xia Chuqi stepped onto this vast private apron, still a little confused.

"Mr. Feng——" A tall man had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Feng Xun and Xia Chuqi coming, he respectfully opened the car door.

Feng Xun nodded slightly. Seeing that Xia Chuqi was still looking around, he couldn't help but pull her into the car with a funny look. When the car drove away, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's big, you have a lot of time to visit slowly!"

Xia Chuqi looked through the car window and looked at the vast grassland outside, and the gray-white buildings, passing by a large lake. He couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Is it all yours here?"

"Yes, this is a manor in Italy!" Feng Xun nodded with a smile, facing Xia Chuqi's shocked gaze, his face was calm as always, as if these real estate properties were not worth mentioning at all.

"What a luxury..." Xia Chuqi sighed. Although she had not finished seeing the entire manor, she could see that after sitting in the car, she vaguely realized that there were at least a dozen football fields as big as a football field!

The life of rich people... I really can't imagine it!

The car stopped in the fountain square in front of the main house. The manor's housekeeper led a group of maids and had long stood at the door and waited respectfully for the arrival of the manor's owner Feng Xun.

"Mr. Feng——" The housekeeper was an Italian man with blue eyes, wearing a black suit, respectfully saluted Feng Xun and Xia Chuqi, and spoke fluently in Chinese: "Miss Xia——”

Xia Chuqi originally saw this foreigner, and his head hurt, but he didn't expect that this Italian man could speak fluent Chinese. In addition, he nodded and gave a gift: "Hello, I don't know what you call me!"

"I am Pika, the butler of this manor. Miss Xia can tell me anything!" Pika, the butler, smiled and entered the main house to face Feng Xun and Xia Chuqi.

The decoration in the main house is typical Italian Baroque style, grand and gorgeous. As soon as Xia Chuqi sat down, a maid served her a cup of hot black tea. Looking at this too exquisite tea cup, Xia Chuqi sighed in her heart. Originally, she always thought that her old-fashioned father was too particular and that different teas had to be equipped with different tea sets. Now seeing everything in Feng Xun’s manor, from the manor buildings to the smallest tea cup, all of which were so particular that she could make her

I don't know what to say...

"If Miss Xia doesn't like black tea, I'll ask me to change the coffee. What flavor does Miss Xia like? Is it a cappuccino, a mocha or a latte?" The housekeeper Pika saw that she was holding the teacup and didn't move for a long time, thinking that she didn't like it, so he asked with concern.

"No need to worry..." Xia Chuqi quickly came to his senses, smiled and shook his head, picked up the teacup and took a sip. Just as he was about to talk to Feng Xun, he saw him holding his cell phone and saying something serious, so he could only shrug.

"I have some business to do, I want to go out..." Feng Xun hung up the phone and said in a deep voice to Xia Chuqi.

"Do you want me to help?" Xia Chuqi asked hurriedly.

Feng Xun shook his head: "No need for now. If you stay here, the doctor will arrive soon..."

"Doctor?" Xia Chuqi was stunned and asked in confusion: "What do you want the doctor to do?"

"Your gunshot wound has not healed yet, of course, I have to help you bandage the wound regularly!" Feng Xun said this, walked up to her, bent down and kissed her forehead, and said with a faint smile: "Stay at home and wait for me to come back to have dinner together!"

"..." Before Xia Chuqi could react, Feng Xun had already walked away.

Thinking of his actions just now, a blush suddenly appeared on her face.

This Feng Xun actually made such an intimate move in front of so many people. I don’t know what kind of relationship they have!

Xia Chuqi quickly picked up the teacup and took a few more sips to cover up the embarrassment. He did not forget to quietly look at the butler and the maid standing beside him. They found that their expressions were as always, and they did not show any surprise. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after Feng Xun left, the doctor came as promised, skillfully assisting Xia Chuqi in checking the injury, and bandaged her again.

"Miss Xia, your wound has recovered well and will be completely healed in about half a month!" Although this middle-aged doctor called Jack is a golden and blue Italian man, he can still speak fluent Chinese.

"Thank you!" Xia Chuqi thanked politely, looked at his right arm, and asked hesitantly: "I want to know, will my right hand recover from the injury will affect my future shooting with a gun?"

Seeing the doctor stopping to pack up the utensils and looking at him, Xia Chuqi chuckled awkwardly, touching the tip of his nose and explaining: "I prefer shooting exercises and occasionally go to play, so I'm worried that it affects the sensitivity of the right hand!"

"Don't worry, Miss Xia, there will be no impact!" Doctor Jack smiled faintly and said in a positive tone.

Xia Chuqi then seemed to have taken a reassurance pill, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled and sighed: "I didn't expect that you have high medical skills and speak so well in Chinese..."

"Doing things for Mr. Feng is just a basic skill!" Doctor Jack smiled disconcerted.

Xia Chuqi nodded and asked curiously: "Then are you very skilled in treating gunshot wounds?"

"Yes, this is my duty!"

"So you are Feng Xun's personal doctor?" Xia Chuqi's voice was a bit exploring.

When Doctor Jack saw her asking, he knew that she had something in her words and was not in a hurry to leave. His lips curled slightly, with the gentlemanly demeanor of the Italians, he asked politely: "What do Miss Xia want to ask?"

Xia Chuqi hesitated for a while, and asked the doubts in his heart: "I heard that he has the more serious insomnia. Have you ever treated him? Can his insomnia be cured?"

"Half Feng even told you about this?" The doctor Jack, who had a calm expression, heard Xia Chuqi's question, and looked at Xia Chuqi almost in disbelief. "Is this a thing strange?" Xia Chuqi was also a little puzzled when he saw his reaction. Although this insomnia is very troublesome, it is not an unspeakable disease, right?
Chapter completed!