"But I checked all the registration information, and there was no news about Zhuo Xinren's sister Zhuo Xinnan. Could it be that a living person disappeared out of thin air?"
Dugu Xiang stood up and walked to the window to stand still.
A faint light of light sprinkled on his shoulders, dizzying layer by layer, rippling with mysterious and aloof aura.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his handsome face as if he was carefully carved, half hidden in the darkness, the demonic beings, a pair of narrow and deep ice eyes half-hung, their eyes dark, and a sharp and cold expression burst out from his eyes.
"Take all your efforts to search Zhuo Xinnan's whereabouts."
"yes--"
When Dugu Xiang returned to the sea view villa, there were only a few street lights left in the entire huge yard, scattered on the ground.
The whole dark night was particularly peaceful.
Dugu Xiang walked past the living room, stepped on the spiral ladder, and slowly came to the door.
A figure stood on the aisle, hesitating.
"Young Master—"
Dugu Xiang's eyes fell on the worried expression on Tian Sao's face and asked, "What's the matter?"
Mrs. Tian looked at Dugu Xiang, hesitated for a long time before slowly speaking, "Mrs. Young lady didn't eat anything tonight."
The young lady had just recovered and had just returned from the hospital. Now, she didn't want to eat all night. She kept guarding outside the door of the room, afraid that something would happen to the young lady.
The words are over.
Dugu lowered his head and his eyes fell on the watch on his wrist.
His pupils tightened suddenly.
He spoke, but his voice was a little cold. "Is she feeling uncomfortable? Why did you only say this now?"
"I'm sorry, my lord, I was negligent."
"Go and cook some porridge and come up." Dugu Xiang pushed open the door and walked in.
"Yes——, young master." Mrs. Tian secretly relaxed with a heart hanging.
Young Master, she can feel at ease when she comes back.
She quickly turned around and walked into the kitchen quickly.
In the room, there were only two wall lamps. The weak lights fell on the snow-white bed. Under the white bedding, a small bulge was raised. The woman was sleeping quietly, her delicate and fair skin was tightly attached to the soft bedding, and she was curled.
Her long hair scattered under her body, and the soft light spreaded on her delicate and small face.
The two rows of eyelashes that looked like palm-leaf fans trembled gently.
Her dark eyebrows seemed to be frowning, and vaguely, the woman seemed to be sleeping uneasy.
Dugu Xiang walked around the head of the bed, walked to the edge of the bed, and sat down.
His gaze fell on Ye Kui's fair and delicate little face hidden under the bedding.
Extend your hand.
Her slender and cold fingertips fell on her cheeks and patted her gently.
"Wake up."
He frowned slightly.
Ye Kui slowly opened her eyes, and her dark eyes were covered with misty sleepiness.
She blinked and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Dugu Xiang reached out to Ye Kui's smooth forehead and asked, "Don't feel comfortable?"
The sleepiness on Ye Kui's face slowly disappeared, and her eyes also returned to the previous clear and brightness.
She shook her head and said, "No."
Although she couldn't sleep well, she didn't feel uncomfortable.
Her body is much better than before.
After being well-treated, my face is much rosy than before.
Dugu Xiang's demonic face sank.
He pursed his thin lips tightly, "Why don't you eat?"