"Okay, okay, Master, don't worry too much. Qiao Qiao is very skilled. I'll go find him right away."
Fu Nanli called Fu Chuan and asked him to contact Lu Youyou to look for Wen Qiao together.
No matter how worried he was, he had to board the plane and turn off his phone.
The ten-hour flight was extremely painful.
Wen Qiao slept for four hours over there, not knowing that this scene of his would only make others furious if they saw it.
She sat up, turned on her cell phone and saw that it was already six o'clock in the evening.
I don’t know if her family has noticed that she is missing.
This place is actually only a 20-minute walk from her home, which is quite close, but it is blocked by the big tree in the yard.
Wen Qiao sat cross-legged on the floor, fiddling with the phone in his hand. The upper right corner of the screen still showed no signal.
She sat there calmly for a while and thought that she could try to modify her mobile phone to unlock the shielding function of the nearby signal jammer.
She has never done this before, but it should work in theory.
Her fingers were flying across her phone.
In front of the screen, He Xihuai ate Western food elegantly, took a sip of red wine, and looked at the woman staring at her phone through the large window where dusk was falling.
"Is there a signal jammer installed?"
Theresa: "Yes, it's in the yard. It's very effective. Miss Wen's cell phone should have no signal at the moment."
"Miss Wen?" He Xihuai seemed dissatisfied with this title.
Theresa immediately changed her words: "Wen Qiao's phone must have no signal. He must be playing some game that comes with his phone."
He Xihuai threw the knife and fork in his hand casually, wiped his mouth with a white napkin, and the maid immediately cleared the table in front of him.
"She's quite leisurely. Is she still in the mood to play games right now?"
He Xihuai was on the verge of exploding with anger.
Theresa was very nervous, thinking that if Miss Wen continued to be so calm, her husband might come to her house in person to teach her a lesson.
About half an hour later, Wen Qiao still hadn't cracked the signal jammer. However, cracking this thing consumes a lot of power, and her cell phone only had 20% battery left.
Suddenly, she heard some movement downstairs, faint footsteps, and the sound of an iron gate slowly rising.
In the darkness of the night, the sound seemed a bit strange.
She immediately put away her phone and hurried downstairs.
He Xihuai in front of the screen frowned, sat on the large sofa, gently supported his head with one hand, and looked very unhappy: "Why is she not afraid?"
How could a woman be locked up in an abandoned old building and immediately follow the sound when she heard any noise
Theresa didn't know what to say.
Wen Qiao seems to be fearless.
This incident obviously did not meet her husband's expectations, and she was frightened by his dark face.
"Maybe it's because she's a newborn calf that's not afraid of a tiger, or maybe she's just a little bit thick-skinned."
He Xihuai stared at the woman on the screen with gloomy eyes. Soon, she went down the stairs and her figure could no longer be seen.
Wen Qiao quickly went downstairs and saw the iron gate falling again. She slowed down again, and in the dim light, she saw something similar to a sweeping robot, making strange noises.
It sounds a lot like the horror music in a horror movie, and occasionally there's the ethereal laughter of a little girl.
If she just stayed upstairs and didn't come down to take a look, she would be really scared to hear such a sound.
'Giggle, giggle' the little girl's voice, laughing softly.
Wen Qiao walked up to the little robot and picked it up with one hand. His laughter turned into the creaking sound of the old wooden door.
Wen Qiao chuckled softly, the little thing has quite a lot of tricks.
Do you want to scare her
She took the small robot back to the second floor, walked to the French window, threw the robot on the ground in front of the camera on the big tree, and then stepped on it hard.
The whole house was quiet again.
The weird laughter disappeared.
Theresa's heart trembled in front of the screen, and she didn't dare to look at her husband.
He Xihuai opened his thin lips and said in a light voice, "A bunch of trash."
(End of this chapter)