Knowing why she did this, Qi Zijin patted her on the shoulder, "You have saved my number, and I will contact you as soon as the matter progresses."

Seeing her still not very happy, he said again: "Don't let your parents worry."

Hearing this, Qing Keke suddenly felt guilty when she looked at her parents who were standing on one side and looked at her with sad faces.

As for her adoptive parents, they really have nothing to say to her. Now she is still making them worry about her waywardly, which makes her feel uncomfortable.

"I promise, as soon as there is news, I will tell you as soon as possible."

Seeing that she was about to raise her hand to swear, Qing Keke pursed her lips and thought for a moment before nodding uncomfortably.

She is not alone. Although she cares about Chu Huaxin, she still has her family members to worry about.

It's impossible to really care about nothing.

"As soon as there is news, you must tell me as soon as possible!"

Qing Keke asked for reassurance again and again, seeing Qi Zijin nodding continuously, she left with the parents.

Not long after she left, Qi Zijin also left the police station.

It's just that she hadn't left for a long time when a familiar ringtone suddenly came from her pocket.

The whole person was startled, and then remembered that when he left to find Huaxin, he picked up her mobile phone and put it in his pocket.

Eagerly and flustered, he took out his cell phone, looked at the number displayed, his heart jumped into his throat, but he tried desperately to keep calm.

The fingers that slid the answer button were trembling slightly, and his breathing became cautious.

Putting the phone to my ear, I heard a strange male voice coming from inside, and my hope was shattered again.

"Chu Huaxin, come to the hospital immediately."

Holding the phone in a daze, she didn't pay attention to what was said there, but she knew that the person over there was not Chu Huaxin.

"Hey, Chu Huaxin, Chu Huaxin, are you listening again?"

Mo Yuchen over there didn't hear back for a long time after the call was connected, thinking that she was not talking to him on purpose, he couldn't help being a little angry, and his tone became more and more bad.

But no matter how much he yelled here, there was no reaction at all, only subtle breathing and desperately suppressed crying could be heard.

Sensing that something was wrong, Mo Yuchen suppressed the voice that was about to roar in an instant, and the words he said were tender in an instant, "Chu Huaxin, what are you doing? Talk!"

Qi Zijin was holding the phone, standing alone on the main road, pursing his lips, weeping helplessly like a child.

"Chu Huaxin, where are you, I'll go find you."

"Director Mo..."

"roll!"

Qi Zijin, who was crying, seemed to have been knocked down by something, and mixed with Mo Yuchen's anxious words, she heard Director Mo's flattering words inexplicably.

Thinking of the place where Chu Huaxin worked, and thinking of the first sentence the man said just now, he instantly understood something.

There was hope again in his eyes.

Wiping away the tears, her voice was still choked with sobs, "Something happened to Huaxin!"

There was a moment of silence over there, and that's when Qi Zijin could hear the stagnant breathing over there.

After calming down, he said again: "Excuse me, are you Young Master Mo?"

Working in the hospital, Qi Zijin naturally knew about Mo Yuchen and the forces behind the Mo family.

If this man is willing to help, perhaps hope is greater.

"What does it mean that something happened to her?" After a while, Qi Zijin heard a deep and gloomy tone that seemed to come from an ice cellar, which was bitingly cold.Although I haven't seen it, it seems that I can guess the terrifying face like the king of Hades at this moment.

"The painting heart is gone."

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