"That's right, but if there are so many psychiatric hospitals across the country, they will be checked one by one..." Zhuo Qianyun said hurriedly.

Is it possible? A woman like Xia Xi actually is in a mental hospital? Could it be... Xia Xi is now mentally ill?

"Then check the city where Xia Xi was originally located first, and then check some surrounding cities. As long as she has her name and photos, it should be much less difficult if she does not have anonymity." Ling Yiran said, "At least, check it first. If you really can't find it, then find a way to put it out of Yan Qiongying's mouth."

"Yiran, thank you!" Zhuo Qianyun said gratefully.

If it wasn't for a friend's solution, then I'm afraid she would be busy and finally give Yan Qiongying a real sentence of probation and flee abroad with the money, but she couldn't get any information about Xia Xi's whereabouts.

After all, judging from the address of the false message Yan Qiongying sent on the plane, Yan Qiongying had no intention of telling her Xia Xi's whereabouts from the very beginning.

"When you really find Xia Xi's whereabouts, it's not too late to thank me." Ling Yiran said, pulling Zhuo Qianyun into the car, and sending Zhuo Qianyun back to the apartment first.

Ye Wenming was in the apartment at this moment and saw Zhuo Qianyun coming back, he couldn't help asking, "Why, is there any talk about Xia Xi's whereabouts?"

Zhuo Qianyun shook her head.

Ling Yiran said, "In the end, Yan Qiongying said that Xia Xi was in a mental hospital in a moment of anxiety, so I first checked the patients in mental hospitals across the country to see if I could find Xia Xi. Please take care of Sister Zhuo, her body..."

"I know, I will take care of her naturally." Ye Wenming said.

Ling Yiran left Yi Jin only then, and Ye Wenming looked at the absent-minded Zhuo Qianyun and said, "Okay, it's very late. You wash up and go to bed early."

"Yeah." Zhuo Qianyun responded softly and walked into the bathroom. But she lowered her head while walking, as if she was thinking about something, and she didn't notice the door in front. Until a burst of footsteps came from her ears, she immediately came to her senses.

"Don't you look ahead when you walk? Do you know that you almost hit the door just now?" Ye Wenming's voice sounded a little angry.

Zhuo Qianyun looked up and said authentically, "Sorry..."

"You should be sorry not me, but you, and the child in your belly!" Ye Wenming said, "Fortunately you are at home now. If you were outside, what would you do if you were walking like that and hit the car just now?"

"I'll pay attention next time." She said.

He pursed his thin lips and simply pulled her to the bathroom and said, "Don't move here, I'll take the clothes you want to change!"

After he finished speaking, he walked to the closet again, took her clothes and put them in the bathroom, turned on the heating, and then said, "Okay, wash, I'll wait for you outside."

When the bathroom door was closed, Zhuo Qianyun looked at herself in the mirror, her face was pale, her brows were frowning, and her eyes were filled with worry.

Ye Wenming was actually right just now. If she was so absent-minded when walking in the future, the baby in her belly would be the one who caused trouble! But at this moment, she could not control the random thoughts in her mind.
Chapter completed!