Song Zixuan murmured in a low voice: "Zhong Zhenzhen, where have you been hiding?"
The moment he looked up, he saw a person who looked exactly like Zhong Zhenzhen standing in front of the convenience store outside the window. Song Zixuan opened the car door and ran out without thinking, grabbing the woman standing in front of the convenience store.
"You, what are you doing?" The woman was startled and turned her head to look at him
"I admitted the wrong person" without even a single apology. Song Zixuan returned to the car in despair.
Where can she hide?
Song Zixuan called Wen Qingqing and shouted, "Where is Zhong Zhenzhen?"
"What's your ghost name?" Wen Qingqing said: "Special Assistant Sun came to my house just now to search, and there was no one there." Wen Qingqing smiled and said: "Now you are satisfied, the person is gone..."
Before she could finish speaking, Song Zixuan hurriedly called Special Assistant Sun, "Have you found anyone?"
"Not yet," Special Assistant Sun hesitated, "There is something I don't know whether I should talk about?"
"Stop talking nonsense and talk"
This is a critical moment and there is no room for delay.
"Is Miss Zhong at Fang Zhe's place? Miss Zhong met Fang Zhe before you came back, and Miss Zhong also disappeared that day."
What Special Assistant Sun said was true. Now that I think about it, Zhong Zhenzhen has been in a daze since he came back that day.
"Then why don't you go and bring it to me, Fang Zhe!"
Song Zixuan ordered: "Remember to tell all airlines, trains, buses, and ferry companies to stop Zhong Zhenzhen as soon as she is found." After a while, he said again: "Don't hurt her, she is pregnant now."
Does this woman still want to live when she is still running around with her child?
Song Zixuan can drive home and wait for news from Special Assistant Sun at home
At this time, Jiang Sheng from the detective agency called, "Second Young Master"
Song Zixuan patted his head, how could he forget about him?
"Have you been following Zhong Zhenzhen these days?"
Jiang Sheng said: "Ms. Zhong has been at home the past few days. I happened to be going to investigate other matters, so I didn't keep an eye on her."
Hope dies little by little
Song Zixuan adjusted his voice: "What did you find?"
"Miss Zhong worked as a waiter in a hotel a long time ago. Miss Zhong had a strong personality and was very pure, so she was drugged."
"She just had a one-night stand with a stranger?" Veins popped up on Song Zixuan's forehead. Is this the result of the investigation?