Perhaps because her voice was too frightening, Ms. Liu and Lin Zhiyun rushed out almost at the same time.
Lin Zhiyun was slightly surprised and bowed: "Miss Yan, is there something wrong?"
"Lin Zhiyun, please contact Mr. Wang immediately..." Yan Xixian looked pale, "I suddenly couldn't contact him..."
"Miss Yan, don't worry..."
Lin Zhiyun's biggest advantage is that he is never verbose and will not ask any inappropriate questions. He immediately said: "Miss Yan, please wait a moment."
He ducked away.
Yan Xixi knew that there must be other special channels of communication between him and Wang Donglin. However, she felt unreasonably nervous in her heart, as if she had an extremely ominous premonition.
This terrible premonition had never occurred to me even when Wang Donglin left without saying goodbye and suddenly disappeared.
Even my eyelids suddenly skipped.
She never believed this when her left eye twitched and her right eye twitched. But today, she was clearly covering her right eye, as if her eyeball was going to explode.
Ms. Liu was also secretly surprised when she saw the cold sweat on her forehead. It was already winter, and her body was shaking slightly as she stepped on the ground with her bare feet.
She immediately said: "I'll get you a glass of hot milk."
"No, I want a cup of hot tea, strong tea."
Suddenly, the room felt stuffy and hot, but his hands and feet were cold. Yan Xixi walked to the window and simply opened it. The cold wind came in.
There was a chill on her forehead, and she slowly came to her senses.
I tried calling Wang Donglin again, but no one answered.
This was something that had never happened before. That phone number was a dedicated line for them to communicate alone. After the breakup, Wang Donglin deliberately used a new account to become a "foot-picking man" in order to get close to her. From the first time
After "delivering the wrong takeout", they started to communicate on WeChat, and then they were harassed repeatedly. The two went from bickering to getting close, to how he brainwashed her, and then slowly started to worship him...
It is not that the two of them have never lost contact. They were missing for more than two months before, and some time ago, they occasionally lost contact for ten and a half months. However, there has never been such a sudden interruption of contact - before the words were finished,
People just disappeared into thin air.
Is this possible?
And the phone is open, but no one is answering.
The ominous premonition is getting stronger and stronger.
At this moment, Lin Zhiyun came over. His eyes were a little uneasy. When Yan took a closer look at his appearance, the little hope he had finally raised fell immediately.
"I'm sorry, Miss Yan, I can't contact Mr. Third either."
"Where's Zhang Xiang?"
"Zhang Xiang can't be contacted either."
Yan Xixi's eyesight went dark and he sat slumped on the sofa.
It was late at night, and the hot tea in my hands had turned into herbal tea.
She walked around the bedroom, where could she fall asleep?
Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore and called Queen Mother Liu.
Originally, she would contact Queen Mother Liu every day, but she would always send jokes and tell some anecdotes to make the elderly happy. Only today, she was so upset. She knew she shouldn't bother, after all, she was seventy years old.
What should I do if I make random suspicions, panic, and disturb her?
However, fear completely suppressed reason.
When the call was connected, she ignored the pleasantries and went straight to the point: "Queen Mother, can you contact Donglin? I had a good chat with him today, but suddenly there was no sound and the phone couldn't be reached. I'm worried about him..."
