Although both of them stayed up almost the whole night, they were both in good spirits when they got up. Ruan Yin didn't notice anything at all, so she arranged for the two of them to have breakfast and sent them out for free activities.
Seeing that it was still early, Huo Jinbei took Qianxing to the Huo family to visit Mr. Huo. After leaving the Huo family, he went to the Rong family again.
When they came out of Cong Rong's house, it was almost noon, and the two of them drove to the restaurant they had made an appointment with Zhuang Yibo.
On the way there, Qianxing sent a message to Zhuang Yibo, but did not receive a reply.
She didn't pay attention until the appointed time passed when she sat down in the restaurant, and Zhuang Yibo still hadn't appeared, and he didn't say anything to her, so she called Zhuang Yibo with some worry.
Zhuang Yibo's phone was turned off.
"Why did she turn off her phone?" Qianxing couldn't help but worry, "Is something wrong?"
Huo Jinbei said: "Maybe it's just that the phone is out of battery?"
"Nowadays, there are no places on the street where you can't charge your phone?" Qianxing said, "Why is her cell phone out of battery? Besides, she is always on time. Even if something happens and she is too late, she will tell me. Is there something wrong with her?
What happened?"
Seeing her alert look, Huo Jinbei couldn't help but said, "Let's wait and see, maybe she will come soon?"
Qianxing listened and said nothing for a while, but still couldn't help but frown slightly.
She couldn't stop thinking about it.
After all, the situation in Zhuang Yibo's family is really complicated. Although it can be regarded as a big family, there are too many things going on. If something really happens -
Thinking of what Zhuang Yibo had experienced in the past, Qianxing suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand to pull Huo Jinbei and said, "Let's go to the banker to have a look."
Seeing her serious expression, Huo Jinbei nodded in agreement.
Soon the two of them arrived at the banker's mansion. Qianxing had stayed here before and knew the concierge. He stepped forward to say hello and then asked, "Is Yibo at home?"
In the past, the doorman didn't like her very much, but now, for some unknown reason, his attitude has improved a lot, and he answered her questions patiently: "Miss went out more than an hour ago."
"More than an hour ago? Was she alone?"
"Yes, I drove out by myself."
Qianxing didn't answer, but paused before adding, "Did she feel anything strange when she went out? Or, in other words, were there any conflicts at home recently?"
"No. The family has been quite peaceful recently. The main reason is that the husband and wife are busy in their own ways. They seldom go home and have nothing to do... The lady has also been going to and from get off work as usual, nothing unusual."
When Qianxing heard this answer, she couldn't help but be stunned. She turned around and tried to call Zhuang Yibo, but her phone was still turned off.
"She couldn't have been kidnapped, right?" Qianxing turned to look at Huo Jinbei behind him, "otherwise, how could she go out normally, but suddenly there was no news at all?"
"Are you sure this isn't her way of doing things?" Huo Jinbei said.
"Of course I'm sure!" Qianxing said, "And everything has been normal for her recently. She teaches cello in a training institution. She said she is very happy with this job-"
Speaking of this, Qianxing suddenly paused, and a somewhat distant name flashed in his mind.
But the next moment, she shook her head.
That person has disappeared for almost two years. He should not appear again, right?
Thinking of this, she pulled Huo Jinbei into the car again and said: "Let's go find Rong Heng, he will definitely help find Yibo——"
…
At this moment, Zhuang Yibo was being led out of an elevator.
Her expression was almost stagnant and her steps were hesitant. Finally, she slowly and stiffly followed the person in front of her into the high-altitude restaurant in front of her.
In the huge restaurant, there is only a long dining table placed under the tall floor-to-ceiling windows.
At this moment, the man she had been avoiding in her life was sitting next to the dining table. He was dressed in a black suit and his face was as pale as a ghost. He slowly raised his eyes to look at her while slightly curling his lips.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
He said.
In an instant, Zhuang Yibo's face turned pale, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around. When he turned around, he saw everyone in the restaurant retreating and closing the door.
At the same time, she heard the man behind her slowly getting up.
Black leather shoes stepped on the shiny marble floor, making clear footsteps, which was very similar to the sound of his footsteps from the other end of the corridor to the door of her room four years ago——