Chapter 593: Missing
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The Romance Of Mr. Walton
- Wu Jin Xia
- 1164 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:47:38
Chapter 593
"I confirmed."
When Huohuaien heard this, the hand that was holding the food suddenly stopped.
She would never have thought of killing her, Moxi would say this to her.
This... how can she pick it up?
"Brother Xi Nian, the food in this restaurant...is quite delicious."
Huo Huai En urged himself to be calm.
But when she looked up at him, she was still discouraged because her face turned red unnaturally.
Mo Xinian curled his lips, "Well, it's really good, eat more."
Huo Huai En quickly picked up the dishes and put them in his bowl.
After thinking for a while, she looked up at Moshinian again.
"Brother Xi Nian."
Mo Xinian didn't look at him, but ate calmly: "Well, say."
"What happened that night, you won't remember it clearly."
Mo Xinian couldn't help raising his eyes and staring at her: "You forgot?"
Huohuaian stopped breathing, which meant that he hadn't forgotten, all of them were clearly remembered.
At this moment, the two of them looked at each other, and Huo Huai En said in his heart: "Huo Huai En, Huo Huai En, why ask such an embarrassing question again? You are so nervous."
Seeing her extremely embarrassed look, Mo Xinian's lips smiled: "It's okay to forget."
Huo Huai En cleared his throat and continued to eat.
I don't know if it was to alleviate the embarrassment, Mo Xinian took the initiative to turn back to the topic: "In the future, you will still seldom travel with Xiao Yeheng."
Huowaien, "I know."
Mo Xinian condensed his eyebrows, knowing that it is two different things.
This little girl is too soft-hearted for people she knows well.
After eating, the two went to the opera together.
After entering the opera house, Huo Huai En sat down and said, "If I sleep in a while..."
"Then don't sleep."
Huo Huaien pouted: "But I can't help it."
Mo Xinian raised his hand and pressed it on her wrist: "If you fall asleep, I will pinch you so that you won't miss the wonderful performance."
Can this happen?
Huo Huai En was speechless: "What is so good about this thing?"
Mo Xinian turned to look at her: "What did you say?"
Huo Huaien bared his teeth and smiled lightly: "It's nothing."
Mo Xinian looked back at the stage, his lips twitched.
Sometimes he actually didn't understand that this little girl was not even afraid of her own brother, why should he be afraid of him.
Watching opera is really hard for Howaien.
Although she forced herself to keep her eyes open, but...
After the whole game, he was pinched countless times.
Although she was ‘awake’ to finish listening, but honestly, she didn’t hear anything.
After coming out of the opera house, Huoweien secretly vowed in his heart that he would never listen to opera again.
As a result, Mo Xinian said, "I will listen to it once a week from now on."
"Why?" Huoweien's eyes widened and looked at him.
"Do things you don't like doing, and sometimes you can exercise your mind."
Huo Huai En's face turned black.
What kind of fallacy is this.
Arriving at the school early in the morning, Huo Huai En saw that everyone was chatting in a pile.
Without Qingqing, her source of information is gone.
However, in order to facilitate Chu Qingqing's return, so that she can popularize what happened in the school, Huo Huaien still paid attention to the discussion next to her.
It turned out that the police found the body of an Asian girl nearby last night, and so far, the identity of the other party has not been found...
Huo Huai En made a stubborn tongue, and couldn't help but wonder if the killer had any hatred or resentment against the Asians.
After a class, Huoweien was about to go to the bathroom when his cell phone rang.
Picking up the phone, it was a strange call, but she still answered and answered in English.
On the other end of the phone, a somewhat anxious middle-aged man asked: "Excuse me, is it Wyan?"
Huo Huai En nodded: "May I ask if you are..."
"Wine, I'm Qingqing's father."
"Oh uncle, hello, call me at this time, is there anything wrong?"
It should be night in China right now.
"Wine, did Qingqing go to school these days?"
"Qingqing?" Huo Huaien was surprised: "Didn't Qingqing return to China with you?"
"No, the morning we set off, she suddenly sent me a message, saying that she didn’t want to go back anymore. I had something to do and I couldn’t change the schedule, so I came back by myself. I kept calling her for the past two days. She didn't answer, so I thought about asking you, is she not with you?"
Huo Huaien said in his heart: "Uncle, she didn't come to school for two days. I always thought that she had returned to China..."
Father Chu was a little anxious: "This stinky girl, what the is going on, I'm really anxious, Huai En, can you think of where she usually goes to mess around?"
"Uncle, don't worry, I'll go out and look for it, and I will contact you if I find her."
"Okay, I'll set off right away, I really trouble you."
After hanging up the phone, Huo Huaien directly found Chu Qingqing's number and dialed it.
Three times, no one answered.
She clenched a fist, got up and left the school.
As she walked out, she found Moxinian's number to dial.
"Brother Xi Nian, it's me. I want to ask you a favor."
Hearing her solemn tone, Mo Xinian couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Let's talk."
"Help me find someone to check the location of Qingqing's phone."
"Chu Qingqing? Didn't she return to China?"
"No, my uncle called me and said that she temporarily repented and did not return to China. Now she has lost contact."
Mo Xinian said in a deep voice: "I know, I will find it for you now."
Huo Huai En nodded.
She went out to take a taxi and came to a place where she often played with Chu Qingqing.
But not.
When I was about to go out, my phone rang.
Seeing that it was Mo Xinian calling, she hurriedly picked up: "Brother Xi Nian, how is it?"
On the other end of the phone, Mo Xinian said, "Wine, I think you should let Chu Qingqing's father call the police."
Hearing the word alarm, Huo Huaien's heart almost touched his throat, and he dared not breathe: "Why?"
"Chu Qingqing's cell phone, I found it, in a remote trash stabbed..."
Huo Huaien condensed his eyebrows, inexplicably thinking of the ‘female corpse’ he heard in school in the morning.
She was a little scared in her heart, so when she spoke, her voice trembled: "Brother Xi Nian, can you spare some time and accompany me to the police station."
Mo Xinian's voice was gentle: "Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you, where are you."
Huoweien reported his address, and within a few minutes, Mo Xinian drove by himself.
After receiving her, Mo Xinian drove to the police station.
Moxi reported to the police annually, and Huo Huaien asked about the unclaimed female body discovered this morning.
"Mr. Police, can I take a look at the... corpse found this morning?"
Mo Xinian stretched out his hand, took her hand at once, and shook his head at her.
Huohuaian bit her lip, she was also scared, very scared, but... she had to watch.