Fu Shiqiu's dark eyes stared at Murong Xincheng's face as if he wanted to know something. He repeated:
"You keep saying something is wrong, so what do you mean?"
Tender things.
My daughter is missing.
You don't care if you're not here, but I've traveled thousands of miles to see you, and you think I'm annoying, so you chase me away, and you think I'm causing trouble for you.
I don't want to cause trouble for you, and my daughter doesn't want to cause trouble for you either.
This is the life you want, then I will give it back to you.
"It's nothing." Murong Xincheng didn't smile, and his gleaming peach blossom eyes quickly avoided Fu Shiqiu's gaze, and he looked out the window to himself.
I can't explain what I feel, it hurts a little and I can't breathe.
Fu Shiqiu's dark pupils shrank dangerously, and even the whites of his eyes were covered with a cloud of blurry smoke.
He has come to this point, he has come to this point and yet he still hasn’t told him?!
Is Jiaojiao his daughter?
Is it possible that they will never tell him anything that happens to their father and daughter in the future?
Thinking of the possibility of losing them completely, Fu Shiqiu felt like the flesh on his body was being scraped off piece by piece, and extremely strong pain and anger intertwined in his heart.
"I'll ask you again! Is it really nothing?"
Fu Shiqiu's voice was low, and it was not difficult to hear the anger hidden in it. If Murong Xincheng still didn't tell him the truth this time, he might do something he couldn't even believe.
"Huhu——"
The vibrating sound of the cell phone saved Murong Xincheng. Fu Shiqiu glanced at Gu Liangyan.
He calmed down for three seconds and answered the phone.
On the other end of the phone, "Dr. Fu, Mr. Murong, have you received the call?"
"Um."
Fu Shiqiu hummed, but Gu Liangyan felt a little strange.
"Then did you tell him?"
What happened to Jiaojiao in Anyang.
"No. However, he should have found out through other means." Fu Shiqiu began to feel irritable again.
Damn it, since when did Murong Xincheng start asking for help from others when something happened, he would not tell him.
"Then...okay." Gu Liangyan sighed helplessly, and then got to the point, "I'm calling to tell you that Jiaojiao has been found."
"Have you found Jiaojiao?"
The car was very quiet, and Murong Xincheng heard the voice on the other end of the phone clearly.
He rushed over excitedly, grabbed Fu Shiqiu's hand and pulled it towards him. A normal person would let go of the phone, especially someone like Fu Shiqiu who didn't like others to touch him.
But he didn't, and let Murong Xincheng's hand cover his hand without any intention of letting go of the phone.
"Mr. Murong? Ah... yes, I found her. She is quite good. There is something wrong with this matter. Let's talk about it later when you guys come."
Gu Liangyan was stunned for a moment, then said immediately after coming to his senses.
"Anyang Qinhuai Old House?"
"No, I will send the location to Mr. Fu's mobile phone later."
Murong Xincheng blurted out, "Okay."
He didn't react until Gu Liangyan hung up the next second.
What's so good?
Fu Shiqiu's mobile phone is not his mobile phone. He doesn't want to go with him anymore, but he doesn't know where to go?
After Murong Xinchen came to his senses, he realized that his hands were holding Fu Shiqiu's fingers. Their fingertips were intertwined, and their cold bodies suddenly felt warm.
hot.
Murong Xincheng retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, and quickly took out his cell phone to send a message to Gu Liangyan asking for the specific address.
"Don't waste your energy. Even if Gu Liangyan tells you, you can't run away. Taking my car is the fastest way."
Without that layer of coverage on his fingertips, he suddenly felt a little reluctant to let go.