She pushed open the rooms on the castle floor one by one, and the door panels hit the wall with a banging sound. For a moment, the whole castle was filled with banging and banging sounds.
This castle has a total of five floors. Starting from the second floor, they are all rooms, with various uses. There are more than fifty rooms in total.
Fang Chixia shuttled through the corridors, searching room after room.
Her pace was very slow, and her eyes were very careful as she scanned every room.
I searched every floor, but Luo Yibei didn't even see a shadow.
Qing Muchen and Shi Jinyang are not here today either, and they don't know where they left.
There was no one in charge in the whole castle.
Fang Chixia stood stiffly in the empty corridor, looking at the empty doors on the left and right sides. When she came here, she still had a little expectation in her heart, as if she had encountered a basin of cold water. It was extinguished until nothing remained.
She was followed by many servants, and almost all the maids on duty in the castle were attracted to her.
Everyone stood far behind her, watching her movements, timid, as if they were at a loss.
Fang Chixia ignored the group of people behind him and wanted to look elsewhere in the resort.
When I was about to go downstairs, I happened to pass by the room where Van Gogh's famous painting was hung outside.
He stopped walking, turned his head, and stared at the room quietly.
Looking at the furnishings in the room, she walked in step by step.
The room still looks like it did when the owner was still here. It is equipped with some medical equipment. There is a photo frame on the small cabinet next to the bed. It is a pure white photo frame. The photo is of her and Xiao Yi.
She knew better than anyone what it meant when she saw the photo of her and Xiao Yi in Qing Muchen's villa!
The previous owner of this room was Luo Yibei!
During this time, he has been living here, right
Fang Chixia stared quietly at the small photo frame, looking at the photos of herself and Xiao Yi inside, her eyes a little red.
He has always lived here!
But no one told her this!
Fang Chixia stared at the photo frame for a long time. Before she came here, she guessed that he might be in Nice safely. No one on the plane could understand her mood at that time.
Excited, noisy, and surging, it's like a person who has been in darkness for a long time has welcomed the light.
However, after arriving here, Fang Chixia's mood instantly dropped to freezing point!
Was she the last person to know that nothing happened to him
"Fang, Miss Fang, are you okay?" the French maid stood looking at her from a distance and asked worriedly.
Fang Chixia seemed not to hear her words, standing stiffly in the center of the room, her hands hanging down and her fists clenched tightly.
"Fang, Miss Fang..." the maid called the other party again, "Do you need me to arrange a room for you? It's already late..."
Fang Chixia looked stiffly and turned in her direction. She didn't answer her question, but asked expressionlessly, "Where is he?"
The maid was stunned and didn't know who she was asking.
"Where is Luo Yibei?" Fang Chixia raised his voice a little louder.
She asked a little anxiously, as if she was angry.
The maid was startled by her and took two steps back.
"Hug, I'm sorry, we don't care about the master's affairs." She lowered her head and answered very respectfully.
She seemed to really not know, and the expression on her face was even confused.