In an almost abandoned residential building, an ivy snakes up the rough wall. Behind it is a beautiful government building. Under the blue sky and white clouds, the gap between the rich and the poor is clearly reflected in the property.
There were only a few people traveling in the residential building, all of them older people. Some people passed by and curiously looked at the luxury car behind Fu Shiyan.
Secretary Huo said that too many people here have moved away and there should be no clues.
Fu Shiyan's eyes were sharp: "Waiting downstairs."
Climbing up the stairs, there is a very narrow corridor, with only a few dim lights overhead, which flicker on and off, creating a strange scene straight out of a horror movie.
The female voice on the phone just now was very calm and asked him some official questions. At the end, her tone suddenly became very soft: "Can you come back on the 20th?"
He immediately replied: "Yes."
He owed her a lot, but she could still remember his birthday, so she shouldn't care about it.
At this time, an old woman in simple clothes passed by and said, "Young man, are you looking for someone? There is no one here. You can look elsewhere."
Secretary Huo still followed, "Mr. Fu, it's time for us to leave."
"Let's go."
On the 20th, Jiang Shu was in the tea garden, following the chef in making cakes.
In fact, I had no such intention, and Fu Shiyan probably wouldn't like to eat this kind of food.
But when I think about it, it's still my intention. When she was a child, she cared about birthdays the most.
Jiang Shu came out of the kitchen and answered a phone call. It was Qingying. She had to go back to the studio at this time. There was something urgent.
Jiang Shu said to Ju Ma,
"Madam, can you come back tonight?"
The cake is almost done.
Jiang Shu didn't think twice and replied: "Of course I will come back."
In the evening, Fu Shi came home from the banquet and asked, "Where is my wife?"
"I went out and said I would come back in the evening."
Ju's mother quickly led Fu Shiyan to the kitchen and made him happy: "Look, the cake was made by my wife herself."
Fu Shiyan was of course in a happy mood. After that, he couldn't sit still while doing business in the study. He came out to visit every few minutes and asked the servant: "Is the madam back?"
The answer is always disappointing.
Fu Shiyan curled his lips and suddenly felt as if he was 18 years old again, irritable and impulsive.
He thought, it doesn't matter, if he waits a little longer, Jiang Shu will keep his promise.
Because he thought so, he kept refraining from contacting her.
But who would have thought that after waiting aimlessly like this, until ten o'clock, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock in the evening, after waiting at zero o'clock on the 20th, and until three o'clock in the morning on the 21st, Jiang Shu still had no idea.
return.
The entire Ming Garden was brightly lit, and Fu Shiyan caught fire in an instant. The phone numbers almost exploded and Jiang Shu could not be reached.
Under the heavy loss, there was also intense worry. Late at night, he issued an order: "At eight o'clock in the morning at the latest, you can get my wife back!"
A lot of manpower was mobilized to search the whole city.
The birthday ended in vain. Fu Shiyan went out in person and asked Mo Yi to drive there. After quietly testing, Jiang Shu was not found. The car sped on the road and went to the studio again, but it was also in vain.
He asked someone to search the communication records on her phone, and finally found Qingying. She was woken up late at night and panicked when she learned the news, "I did meet Xiaoshu, but we separated within half an hour.
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I had no choice but to continue checking, checking surveillance cameras, and checking phone numbers, but couldn't find anything anymore.