It was a dark night with heavy rain pouring down in the imperial capital of China.
The man on the big bed had his eyes closed and his brows furrowed, as if he was having a nightmare.
"Qi Si..."
"Qi Si."
A soft and weak female voice called.
"Qi Si, save me."
I opened my eyes suddenly, and there was the sound of rain outside the window.
The man's breathing was up and down, his dark eyes were stained with bottomless ink, and his handsome face was tense.
I slowly touched my chest, and felt a long, dull pain.
I felt heart palpitations like never before.
"Xu Qingchan."
Touching the fine sweat on his forehead, he turned on the light and revealed the red bloodshot eyes under the man's eyes.
It’s been 88 days, and it will be three months soon.
She still hasn't come back.
There was no news at all, it was as if this person had never appeared.
This is the kind of dream I have on a thunderstorm night.
Last month, the subordinates who were looking for someone in Myanmar reported that Shen Yunan and Shen Luo were robbed and attacked by bandits in Myanmar. Shen Luo died on the spot and Shen Yunan was lame in one leg.
Feeling that something was fishy, he went to Myanmar.
Oh, what kind of robbery is that?
After clarifying the ins and outs of the matter, it was clear that the two groups had been fighting openly and secretly for a long time. Shen Yunan used the excuse to go to Myanmar to expand the company's business, but in fact he went on a so-called treasure hunt and fell into Zhao Pei's trap.
After further finding out the powerful organization behind Zhao Pei, Qi Si realized how deep this person was. He had disrupted Jun Yao's business several times in the imperial capital before, and had also stolen several pieces of jewelry from his grandmother. He had also been caught and warned, but at that time After monitoring him for a long time, I found nothing suspicious. Later, I taught him a lesson and calmed down. I thought he was just a nobody and didn't take it to heart.
It turns out that Zhao Pei and the second and third bedrooms of the Shen family have a bloody feud.
Qi Si didn't like the Shen family at all. He was not interested in them taking revenge and had no intention of intervening.
However, thinking of the previous interactions between Xu Qingchan and Zhao Pei, he keenly led people to break into Zhao Pei's base and searched for several days without finding any clues.
Although Zhao Pei was unhappy, he did not want to conflict with Qi Si. He asked his people to check the entire organization and found that there was indeed no one named Xu Qingchan. Finally, Gui Lei left with his people.
In the past three months, my men had turned the country upside down, but they could not find anything about Xu Qingchan.
He didn't believe Zhao Pei and secretly sent people to monitor the place. So far, nothing unusual has happened.
The more this happened, the stronger the uneasiness in his heart became. Especially recently, every thunderstorm night, that fair and pure little face would always come into his dreams.
The scene of the night she left has been recalled countless times, and each time it makes me more distracted.
【Qi Si, will you marry me? 】
【Marriage is not a child's play.】
Under the dim light of the bedside lamp, the man's eyebrows were deep and he slowly closed his eyes.
if……
If he had promised her that night and hadn't said those words to hurt her...she would be by his side now.
He may have obtained the certificate from her, and she became his true Mrs. Qi.
Just thinking about it makes my heart feel slightly warm.
Why, if you were to say that at that time, why didn't you carefully observe the disappointed look in her hidden eyes?
Anyway, I couldn't sleep, so I had to go to the study to work to divert some of my turbid thoughts.
The moment I turned on the computer, the small icon of the email on the page flashed. I clicked on it as usual to process the work emails one by one. I glanced at it and paused somewhere.
That was the email address Xu Qingchan used before.
My breathing became lighter for a moment, and I clicked in——
【Good evening, Qi Si.
The moonlight is nice tonight.
It's actually not that quiet at night, the leaves beside the window are rustling all the time, the bugs are noisy downstairs, and my heart is also noisy.
Everything is good in Jinghua Mansion, there are roses, lotus ponds, the moon is bigger than elsewhere, and you.
I love the room you decorated for me...
Still can't sleep.
Actually, I have a big, big secret that I'm hiding from you.
Wait for the day when the time is right to say it and appreciate the expression on your face, it will be interesting.
The moonlight is so beautiful, I want to make a wish to it.
Qi Si is safe.
Qi Si is safe.]
After the copy, there is a picture of moonlight by the window.
This was posted the night she stayed at Jinghua Mansion.
Through the lines of text, it seems that she can be seen carefully and gracefully leaning against the window to edit the copy.
Looking at the content of this email, Qi Si's eyes were full of darkness.
The autumn rain fell all night, and the lights in the study room of Jinghua Mansion were kept on all night.
Just after dawn, Ni Hong received a phone call that disturbed his dream.
"Xu Qingchan hasn't contacted me yet. Her previous number can't be reached, and I don't know where she is..."
"She said she would come back in three months. I didn't lie to you, but she might have lied to me."
"I also want her to come back soon... I really can't contact her to ask her to come back early. She really didn't contact me secretly."
"So who are you? You've been paying so much attention to her movements."
"What?!" Ni Hong woke up from her hazy dream, "Boyfriend? When did she get a boyfriend?"
The artist under her was secretly having an underground love affair, and she didn't know anything about it.
"That's not right. You are her boyfriend. You know her better than me, right? You can't even contact her. How could I..." Ni Hong smelled something wrong, "Her departure doesn't have anything to do with you, does it?"
There was silence on the other side.
But this man's voice is really explosive. Xu Qingchan must be attracted by a handsome guy.
"Is it convenient to leave a note? I will save your contact information. If Qingchan contacts me in the future, I will notify you as soon as possible."
"Qi Si." The man's voice was low, "If you have any news about her, please tell me truthfully. Thank you."
Ni Hong: "!"
I don’t know how to describe my mood at this moment. I learned such breaking news early in the morning that the partner of my artist... is Mr. Si from the Beijing circle!
After no reply from her for a long time, the man asked again.
"Oh, oh okay..."
Qingchan was very worried when she left. A few months later, there was no news at all. As an agent, she was quite unsure.
She usually doesn't seem to have any family or friends, and when she disappears, she has no idea where to find them.
When she was about to hang up the phone, Ni Hong sighed softly, "I hope she is safe."
The Shiba Inu rubbed his trouser legs lightly, and the man lowered his eyes to look at it. Hearing this, he thought of the email from last night.
Her last two sentences are "Qi Si Ping An".
He is peaceful, living peacefully and without any disturbance.
【What about you, are you safe?】
The email sent out on the mobile phone is like a stone thrown into the lake, drowned silently and without any response.
The knuckles holding the phone tightened unconsciously.
When Yan Jing's car arrived at Jinghua Mansion, Aunt Zhou saw people getting into the car who hadn't even eaten much breakfast. She sighed and called the old lady.
"Old madam, please give me some advice. I stayed up all night last night and stayed in the study. I didn't eat much breakfast this morning and then went to the company. If I continue like this, my health will not be good. What we say is useless. You can enlighten me personally.
Let him."
After get off work in the afternoon, Qi Si received a call from his grandmother and went to his old house.
I went straight to the old man's bedroom and saw her holding a Persian cat in her arms. There was an opera playing on the old-fashioned radio on the table. She was so happy and content that she didn't look like she was sick.
Pulling out a chair and sitting across from the old lady, he said, "You lied to me?"
The old lady raised her eyebrows, "Would you have come here if I didn't say so?"