"What... the young lady didn't spend the night at home again? Where did she go?" At this time, Qin Aotian was in the presidential suite of the Real Madrid Hotel in Eastern Europe.┏26nbsp;┓
He wore a nightgown, lit a cigar... and sat leisurely on the big sofa... But at this moment, he received a call from Butler Mu and knew that Qiao Yamu was staying up all night... He could no longer be leisurely, his whole expression
Tight.
"I saw the young lady carrying a suitcase out this morning... I asked her where she was going, but she didn't tell her. However, a few bodyguards were following her... But the mobile phones of several bodyguards seemed to have been confiscated by the young lady. Call them.
I can’t even get through…………”
"I understand, leave this matter to me."
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Qin Aotian hung up the phone, his face gloomy...
After all, where did she go?
He tried to unplug her cell phone, but couldn't get through. He tried to unplug the bodyguard's phone, but still couldn't get through...
Then……
He had no choice but to use the emerald ring to locate her. He turned on his laptop and searched for her using satellite signals for a long time... and finally came to the conclusion that she was "not in the service area".
What places in the world can hide from his satellite detectives? There are only a handful of these places... unless it's... Baili's house.
Because Bailiye privately hired high-tech companies to launch several satellites, some of which even had anti-positioning and tracking functions.
Therefore, if Qiao Yamu was within the Bailiye area, he would not be able to search using satellites...
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"Qiao Yamu, I gave you trust and gave you the freedom you want... but you want to... betray me again?" He was so angry that his face was ugly, and his veins were exposed.
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Qiao Yamu stayed with Mrs. Qiong for a day... Because Mrs. Qiong had been abused and frightened before, she was scared, so she didn't trust Qiao Yamu. But Qiao Yamu used his heart and love... to influence her. She gradually
She was willing to accept Qiao Yamu and let Qiao Yamu do her makeup.
After Qiao Yamu coaxed Mrs. Qiong to sleep, she left the back garden.
She originally wanted to go back to her room... Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of her. Before she could see it clearly, she was hugged by the black shadow...
"Yamu, is it really you?"
When he received the call from the housekeeper, he still couldn't believe it. Originally, he was on the plane and was about to go to another country to discuss a business deal, but...she actually came to see him, and he wanted her at all costs.
Rush back, even just to see her.
"As expected, the housekeeper told you...Actually, I don't want to disturb you."
"You came to me but didn't want to disturb me. Are you telling the truth?" He raised her chin... "You tortured me so miserably. Tell me that the wedding was not real."
"I came...to see Mrs. Joan. Don't get me wrong."
"Mrs. Joan?"
Bailiye didn't understand why she cared about Mrs. Qiong?
"Well... Mrs. Qiong is very pitiful." Qiao Yamu's eyes dodge...
"Really, then our Yamu is very kind-hearted. She was indeed frightened before. She was abused by the fake daughter. During this time, I have asked a psychiatrist to counsel her, hoping that she will recover."
"Thank you."
Qiao Yamu is really grateful to Baili Ye. He has taken care of Mrs. Qiong for so long, just because the Baili family owes the Robles family a favor. He is equivalent to becoming Mrs. Qiong's son. Some sons are not like him.