Chapter 188
He stared at her with bottomless eyes, and said in a cold voice, "You mean to go abroad?"

Ni Jian lowered her head and laughed at herself: "If you don't meet familiar people in China, what's the difference from being abroad."

The surrounding air was quiet, Fu Jie lowered his head and dared not speak.

Wen Shiyu looked at her for a moment, then said lightly, "That's fine, after all, you've lived there for a long time and you're used to it."

Ni Jian froze and looked up at him. Wen Shiyu had already looked away indifferently: "Fu Jie, did you hear that? Get ready and send Miss Ni Jian abroad as soon as possible."

Fu Jie raised his head, glanced at Ni Jian who had changed color slightly, and replied, "Yes, young master."

After Wen Shiyu finished speaking, he turned and left.

Ni Jian watched his back and didn't recover for a while.

It wasn't until Fu Jie asked the servant to pack her things in a low voice that she slowly realized, her thin white fingers curled up slightly, and she slowly pursed her blood-stained lips tightly, without saying a word.

From daybreak to sunset, Song Yixi never came back.

Wen Shiyu became more and more irritable and worried, and this emotion reached its peak when he saw the necklace he gave her on the bed.

He grabbed the necklace, his whole body exuded undisguised hostility, the knuckles of his fingers were slightly white, he immediately turned and went downstairs: "Come here!"

"Master."

Fu Jiewusen came over quickly: "What happened?"

"Are you sure Yixi is just out shopping?" Wen Shiyu stared at Fu Jie with terrifying eyes.

Fu Jie was stunned for a moment: "Song... Miss Song said so."

But thinking of Song Yixi's thin clothes at that time, his face changed slightly.

Wen Shiyu, who was staring at his expression, was suddenly suffocated, and his eyes were so cold that people shuddered: "Hurry up and go find it!"

"Yes, Master!"

Wen Shiyu clutched the necklace with a cold face and stepped out with his long legs. Ni Jian supported the wheelchair and asked in surprise, "What's the matter, Shi Yu, what happened?"

Wen Shiyu ignored it, and went straight out the door with a cold expression all over his body.

Seeing Ni Jian sitting in a wheelchair anxiously and helplessly, Wu Sen had no choice but to whisper back to her: "Miss Song seems to be missing."

Ni Jian was startled: "Why didn't you see me?"

Wu Sen didn't have time to answer her and hurried out the door.

Wen Shiyu led people to search all the nearby places, but Song Yixi was still nowhere to be found.

The phone is turned off and cannot be located.

Inside the car, Wen Shiyu was holding Song Yixi's necklace that he had fixed, and the gloom in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Master, if you keep looking, you will be in Izumo City."

Yixi is not the one to leave without saying a word.

Wen Shiyu pursed his thin lips slightly, and after a while, said coldly, "Go back."

He would like to see who said the wrong thing to her.

The chandelier overhead illuminated the living room in every detail, it was already dark outside, and Song Yixi still didn't come back.

The servants stood nervously in a row, lowered their heads, not daring to look at the gloomy and cold man sitting on the sofa in front of them.

The little maid who accepted a card from Ni Jian trembled in her calves, bit her lip, and looked at her for help.

Ni Jian didn't look at her, her face was delicate and beautiful, she tilted her head and said softly to Wen Shiyu: "Shiyu, I heard that Yixi is missing, have you been out for so long and still haven't found it?"

Wen Shiyu ignored her, stared coldly at the maids in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "From [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the afternoon, any of you who have seen Yixi have told her something."

"Miss Song has been sleeping all day, and hasn't come down much..." a maid said cautiously.

(End of this chapter)

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