At eight o'clock in the morning, before Mu Xiren arrived at the villa, Mo Shiqian received a call from the makeup artist.
"Mr. Mo, Miss Chi is not at home and the phone is not open... Can you contact her?"
The man immediately frowned, "She's not at home?"
"Yes, I rang the doorbell for five minutes and no one answered, and no one answered the phone."
Mo Shiqian pursed his thin lips slightly and said softly, "I know, I'll call her, you guys wait a moment."
"OK."
Mo Shiqian hung up the makeup artist's phone and dialed Chi Huan's number.
Sure enough, no one answered.
He gave it to Mu Xi instead.
This time I was picked up quickly, "Brother."
"Are you at your sister-in-law's place?"
"No, I'm almost there."
"Don't you think it's more fun to look at the bride?"
"Oh, sister Youran just received a call from home. It seemed that something happened to her father suddenly. She rushed back. My sister-in-law asked me to come back and ask you what to do if you don't have a bridesmaid."
Mo Shiqian's frown did not relax, but became even tighter, "What happened to Ning Youran's father?"
"She didn't say anything. After answering the phone, she took a taxi and left in a hurry... Brother, what's wrong?"
"No, if you're almost there, we'll talk about it when you come back."
"good."
After Mu Xi, Mo Shiqian called An Ke.
"Where's Chi Huan?"
"I just wanted to call you... Miss Chi is not in the apartment."
"Aren't you here?" The man's voice sank slowly, his voice was extremely cold, "Didn't I ask you to look at her?"
"Sorry Mr. Mo... Miss Chi said before that she was hungry and wanted to eat Xiao Long Bao... so I went downstairs to buy it for her. When I came back, I found the makeup artists waiting outside the door. I pressed the password to go in... and found that there was no food inside. People, and..."
"And what?"
An Ke's voice lowered, "She had already put on her wedding dress before... Now the wedding dress is casually spread out on the soft stool in the cloakroom... "
There was silence for a moment, then the phone was hung up.
Mo Shiqian's knuckled fingers held the phone tightly, and the joints turned white from excessive exertion.
On the wedding day, the bride disappeared.
He closed his eyes and calmed down for half a minute. Then he decisively and neatly called Feng Xing, and then called the bodyguard who was remotely protecting Chi Huan—
He withdrew half of those bodyguards because he had received news that Gale had returned to Mexico because of his injury, and he withdrew his forces along with them.
Although there is a good chance that I will come back, I won’t be back anytime soon.
Except for him, no one dared or could hurt her again.
"We didn't see Miss Chi going out..."
The man's voice was cold and deep, "She has disappeared. Now you are telling me that he didn't go out?"
… …
Chi Huan just disappeared.
After checking the surveillance video of the No. 10 mansion, I found out that she had just changed into the same attire that she usually wears when going out, including a scarf, a hat, sunglasses... and drove away directly from the underground parking lot.
As for the bodyguards... what attracted their attention at that time
After coming back to his senses, he mistook the other woman for Chi Huan.
Because they don't want to follow closely like An Ke, so if someone is interested, it will easily cause visual confusion. They can only ensure that they can arrive immediately if there is danger.
After disappearing from the surveillance camera, she disappeared.
I called a hundred times but no one answered.
Since the bride was missing, the wedding naturally couldn't go ahead. Mo Shiqian could only send out all the people he could to look for her.
Even Anseong police were dispatched.
From eight o'clock in the morning until eight o'clock in the evening, a full twelve hours.
Mo Shiqian went from being compulsive and habitually calm at the beginning, to completely losing his composure that he couldn't control since it got dark. He looked expressionless, but his handsome face was so tense that it was so gloomy that it could drip out of his body at any time. Ice cold water.
The nervous jungle has never been so tense, and the mood has never been so anxious.
Several times, Mu Xi's mother asked him to come forward to persuade him, but her husband grabbed her arm and said, "Let him be alone. No matter how much you say, it won't be useful."
No one dared to talk to him except Feng Xing.
But Feng Xing sat on the sofa and just watched him crush the cup that the servant carefully handed to Mo Shiqian's hand. The bright red blood mixed with the hot tea dripped down his hand, and he did not speak.
This continued for another four hours, until midnight passed midnight.
An Ke suddenly rushed in from the outside, panting, "Mo... Mr. Mo, I... got through Miss Chi's phone number..."
The man's ice sculpture-like facial features and contours finally changed. He turned sideways, reached out and snatched the phone from her hand, and his deep voice was so hoarse and tight that it was wrapped with a layer of blood that was so shallow that it was almost imperceptible. Trembling, "Huanhuan."
It was very quiet there, like the only sound was the wind.
"Huanhuan, tell me where you are, and I will go find you right away."
It was still quiet, and if there was any sound, it was probably drowned out by the wind.
Not hearing her reply, the hoarseness in the man's voice became heavier, "Huanhuan, speak."
"Huanhuan..."
Everyone's eyes were on him, but no one spoke, and no one spoke on the phone. It was like the whole world was silent. He suddenly became furious and said, "Chi Huan, speak!"
"I am here."
The two words gently are like an illusion.
The man's voice immediately dropped again, and he deliberately and forcefully slowed down his speaking speed and lowered his voice. He should obviously be anxious, but he seemed to be coaxing her, "Huanhuan, tell me where you are, Um?"
She gave her address.
Mo Shiqian was stunned for a second because the place she mentioned was in the amusement park.
"I'll be there soon."
After hanging up the phone, he threw the phone to An Ke, grabbed his windbreaker, and walked out.
Feng Xing looked at his expression and said, "Don't you need me to go with you?"
"Need not."
Mrs. Mu called worriedly, "Shi Qian..."
But the man was gone.
… …
The large amusement park has stopped operating, and there are even no staff.
Orange dark light quietly covered everything, and bursts of cold wind blew through.
Mo Shiqian found her on a swing.
She lowered her head, her feet were off the ground, and she was holding the rope with both hands. Her long hair covered her face, and her face was flickering, making it difficult to see her expression.
She was wearing a dark blue coat, and her slender legs were wrapped in long boots.
Sitting there, the swing moved slightly with the wind, like a silhouette in fantasy.
He walked over.
Chi Huan felt a shadow pressing down on him, and his vision darkened a few degrees. Immediately, his waist and shoulders were filled with a huge force potential, and he was poured into a purely masculine embrace in the next second.
The cold wind had been blowing for so long that her whole body was so numb that she couldn't even adapt to the sudden warmth.
The man's deep and hoarse voice gritted his teeth in her ear, "Chi Huan, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I'll bury you here."