He was busy from morning to night. He turned on his mobile phone and saw several calls.
Originally he wanted to reply, but when he saw Su Zi's last sentence, his whole mood disappeared.
Su Zi said: "If you like it or not, I will be an idiot if I contact you from today on!"
For Fu Linxi, it wasn't just that she didn't answer more than a dozen calls, so she needed to speak so heartlessly.
"bell……"
Jack finally got through Fu Linxi's phone number.
"Hey! Mr. Fu, you finally answered the phone! Have you seen the young lady?"
Fu Linxi frowned, "No!"
"Something seems to have happened to Master Huanhuan! Now Young Mistress is looking for Master Huanhuan, and she is with Dr. Qiu. Young Mistress called you in the morning and wanted to go back early. I dare not claim without permission that I did not arrange a flight to take Young Mistress back, so Dr. Qiu sent
The young lady is back!"
"Where is he?" When Fu Linxi heard that she was with Dr. Qiu, her whole heart was as cold as ice.
Jack hesitated: "I'm sorry! She said she was looking for you when she went back, so I just..."
Jack didn't dare to continue talking.
Because there is dead silence on the phone.
With a terrifying aura, Jack could already feel Fu Linxi's rhythm of killing him.
"Listen to me! Put down all the work at hand, I want to find Huanhuan's whereabouts before ten o'clock tonight!"
Jack was stunned, "You're not looking for young mistress anymore?"
"If I can't find my son, will my wife take care of me?"
"..." Jack silently agreed.
====Dance Studio===
7pm.
Everyone is gone.
Teacher Wen Wen looked at herself in the mirror and stretched lazily.
No one noticed that this mirror was different from the others.
It is a photosensitive mirror that can be used on both sides.
With the lights on, you can see the front, and with the lights off, you can see behind the mirror.
Wen Wen reached out to turn off the light in the mirror, and a chubby little body appeared in the mirror.
Huanhuan kept dancing to the music.
He looked pale.
Every tiptoe trembles all over.
There were beads of sweat on his forehead.
He has been practicing all day.
From morning to night, there was no rest.
The clothes he was wearing were all wet and stuck to his fleshy body.
He asked tremblingly: "Teacher, can I go home?"
Huanhuan didn't dare to stop because he didn't know where the exit was.
Wen Wen once said that if you stop, you will never think about it.
At first, he thought it was a joke.
Until he wants to go to the toilet.
After walking around the small room, I found that there was no exit at all.
Every aspect of the room is the same, as if sealed.
Huanhuan forgot where she came in just now.
So he cried and found that the teacher did not appear.
He panicked.
Keep kicking in every direction.
Suddenly, a hole opened in the floor.
Gentleness comes up from below.
She held a ruler in her hand.
Before Huanhuan could react, the ruler hit him hard.
The painful feeling made him realize that he was in trouble.
Huanhuan tried to resist.
As a result, the woman knocked him to the floor.
A gentle blow with a stick was hidden in Huanhuan's clothes, and there was no injury on the exposed skin.
Huanhuan was afraid of being beaten.
The whole person cowered on the floor cowardly.
Huanhuan was shaking all over, and the urine he was holding flowed out uncontrollably, soaking his pants.
The most unacceptable thing for him is to wet his pants by himself.
At that moment he was about to collapse.
He hated himself so much.
Dirty and cowardly.
I wanted to give up on myself.
As a result, Rouwen picked up the ruler and pointed it at him again, ordering him to get up and practice. He could not stop without her permission.