Nan Song glanced at the screen and picked up the phone, "Hello, uncle."
Wang Ping was on the other end of the phone, breathing a little heavily and sounding like his air pressure was very low, "Is Xiaowen at your place?"
"Xiaowen? No."
Nan Song raised his head and looked at Luo Yin, then turned on the speakerphone and said, "Isn't Xiaowen recuperating among the water and clouds?"
"I went to Shuiyunjian to look for her, but she wasn't there. I went back home again, and she wasn't there either."
Wang Ping paused slightly and said in a deep voice: "The clothes, jewelry, and cosmetics were also taken away."
"ah?"
Nan Song was shocked, "That means...running away from home?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Luo Yin patted her and said into the receiver: "Don't panic yet. Have you called Xiaowen?"
"Hi, the phone is turned off."
Luo Yin picked up her mobile phone and called He Xiaowen. Sure enough, it was turned off.
Nan Song put down her chopsticks and said, "Uncle, don't worry. I'll ask you. Maybe she was in a bad mood and went to a friend's place."
Wang Ping said softly "Hmm" and closed the line.
He directly called the community surveillance to check the traces of He Xiaowen, and saw that she had found some kind of moving company. She was wearing a mask and was injured and could not move very quickly. She slowly transported boxes of things.
The car just moved and it stopped and looked at it for a long time.
There was a coolness in Wang Ping's eyes, and his lips pressed into a straight line.
After a while, Nan Song called, "Uncle, Xiaowen is at Jingjing's place. I'll go over and take a look. Don't worry."
"Yeah." Wang Ping said nothing, and seemed not to care where He Xiaowen went.
But knowing that she was safe now, her heart dropped a lot, so she stood up and took off her heavy uniform.
Opening the closet, the huge closet suddenly became empty, leaving only his clothes. Except for uniforms, shirts, ties, socks, and even underwear, she bought them for him, covering all aspects of his life. Originally,
Her clothes, which took up most of the house, were gone... The house used to be filled with her things, which were scattered everywhere. When she left, the house suddenly became a lot empty and lost its popularity.
Wang Ping scanned the empty room briefly and felt an inexplicable emptiness in his heart.
It's only been a while, but I'm not used to being alone anymore.
Humans are really creatures that crave warmth.
He raised the corners of his lips mockingly.
...
"Haven't everyone calmed down? What's the fuss about?"
Luo Yin frowned, suddenly feeling that all the words she had spent in the afternoon were in vain, and neither of them listened!
"Maybe what I said had some effect."
Nan Song stood up and prepared to visit Qi Jingjing's house.
Luo Yin raised her eyes and looked at her, "What did you say?"
Nan Song pretended to be mysterious and winked at her mother, "Keep it secret."
"..."
Luo Yin took off her slippers and threw them towards Nan Song. As a result, she hit the door, making Ms. Luo cursed in anger.
"Stinky girl, you ran pretty fast...bring your little aunt back, do you hear me?"