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Chapter 147: Tired 1

Jiang Zimo immediately sat up straight and said as calmly as possible: "You tell me, no matter what it is, I can hold on."

Murong Qingzhen nodded approvingly. At this moment, he gave full play to his hidden calm and wise nature, and said to her impartially: "First of all, I can confirm that your father's sudden stroke and Yao Yuhan's disappearance

There is indeed a very direct relationship. Look at this video, it is after dinner last night. Yao Yuhan did not accompany your father to drink tea and read the newspaper as before, but went back to the room early. I

I asked the servants and they said that this kind of situation is very rare and does not conform to her usual living habits at all."

Hearing such objective comments from Murong Qingzhen's mouth, the vague dissatisfaction that had accumulated in Jiang Zimo's heart could not help but quietly dissipate. After all, he seemed to be on his side.

He really didn't seem to have much intention to protect his aunt.

However, when she thought that it was this woman Yao Yuhan who caused her father to be paralyzed and suffering a stroke, she couldn't help but feel furious.

"Qingzhen, didn't you say that you have sent a lot of people to look for her? What, is there any news now?"

Murong Qingzhen shook his head truthfully: "Not yet, but you don't have to worry, I have arranged enough manpower for all routes. Since she did not leave by plane, there are only two possibilities. The first is that she drove on the highway or

National Highway, the second one is that she is still in this city, just hiding."

"No matter which one of these two it is, I can guarantee you that as long as she appears, my people will be able to find her traces as soon as possible."

Jiang Zimo seemed to have made up her mind. She frowned and thought for a while, then finally nodded and said, "I believe you, Qingzhen."

"I know, Azi, since you are willing to trust me as your fiancé, can you please go upstairs and have a good sleep now? This way, I won't have to devote part of my mind to taking care of you."

Indeed, her current complexion makes people unable to help but worry.

Jiang Zimo agreed. Of course, she actually needed some private time to contact Bai Yanbing.

After all, at that time, he still overcame the domineering and selfishness in his heart and immediately sent her back to the hospital to join Murong Qingyi.

When parting, he promised her: "Azi, I know that I can be very selfish sometimes, but for you, I will change."

But when she walked into the bedroom on the second floor and dialed his cell phone, there was an unreachable notification tone.

Jiang Zimo thought a little doubtfully, is he still on the plane? Well, that's possible too.

Sighing, he threw his phone aside, put down his bag with almost no sound, and took off the button suit of his light purple cashmere coat and the short skirt underneath one by one until he was naked, and then walked into the bedroom.

Inside the bathroom, close the door.

Opening the showerhead, the room was soon filled with dense air. Jiang Zimo raised his head and faced the showerhead rushing down. He closed his eyes and let it hit his face with force. There was a slight stinging feeling, only

This little bit of pain reminded her of what she was doing.

For a long time, she remained motionless. For a moment, she seemed to think that she was so tired that she fell asleep.

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