Mother and daughter haven't seen each other for some days and talked a lot. Unconsciously, the sky gradually darkened.

This way.

Parked the car and hurriedly opened the locked door, but the house was dark.

There is no light on, which also indicates that Chu Qing is not here.

Yan Siyuan had guessed in his heart, but he still changed his shoes and went to the bedroom to see if Chuqing was asleep. However, there was no sign of her in the bedroom. Yan Siyuan confirmed that she was not there, so he thought she might have gone to Yan's old house, then changed her shoes and went straight to the door. As soon as I opened the door, fastened my seat belt, turned the steering wheel to the left, stepped on the accelerator, and the pure black car went towards the road.

He drove quickly through the silent road and mixed with a lot of traffic at the turning point.

The night was deep, like a huge curtain hanging over the sky. The bright moon is like a knife, with a little bit of fine starlight shining, but it seems lonely and insignificant in the bright lights around.

The traffic jam limited Yan Si's forward speed. He put one hand on the steering wheel at will, waited for the red light, put one hand into his pocket, took out his mobile phone, pressed the shortcut key and dialed Chu Qing.

However, the phone was not connected.

There was a busy beep. After waiting for a minute, Yan Siyuan hung up and followed the vehicle in front.

Fortunately, Yan's old house is not too far from his villa. Slowly stopped in front of the brightly lit mansion, the black heavy iron door was firmly closed, and several strands of green vine roots intertwined on it, but it seemed a little gloomy.

Yan Siyuan parked the car at will, opened the door and walked over. Pressed the doorbell and waited for a while, then hurriedly heard footsteps coming. Another strange face bowed respectfully to Yan Siyuan and asked him, "Hello, master Yan."

"HMM." Yan Siyuan was not interested in why Yan family often changed strange faces. He didn't care about the obvious flattery of the new servant. Ignoring her action to lead the way, he strode directly towards the main house.

Only the servant was left standing embarrassed.

As soon as Yan Siyuan entered the hall of the main house, he saw Zhang Yuan sitting on the mahogany sofa in the living room with fruit.

Yan Si stepped forward a few steps and sat down next to Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan, who was not here, immediately found him. She quickly handed the fruit tray to Yan Siyuan, motioned him to eat, smiled and said, "why did you suddenly come to the old house?" she said, and looked at the direction of the door. After confirming that no one came in, she looked at Yan Siyuan again.

Yan Siyuan picked his eyebrows, pushed back the fruit plate in front of him, and replied, "well, I'll come right away." as soon as he finished his words, he obviously noticed Zhang Yuan's move, and then looked at the door along her line of sight, "Mom, what are you looking at?"

Of course, Zhang Yuan couldn't say what she thought. She just replied, "Oh, I'm just looking at why the man who just went out to open the door hasn't come in yet." after that, she smiled and asked Yan Siyuan, "have you eaten yet?"

having dinner?

He had planned to go home to eat with Chuqing after work.

But she's not here.

Yan Siyuan shook his head and said truthfully, "not yet."

"Why don't you stay and eat with your mother? You haven't been home for a long time, huh?" Zhang Yuan heard Yan Siyuan's answer, stood up directly from the sofa, put the fruit plate on the tea table, went aside, directly called the cooking aunt and told her to let the kitchen do the dishes quickly.

Yan Siyuan looked at Zhang Yuan's positive appearance, thought about the dark room and thought of Chu Qing. He didn't know if she had eaten? Looking at Zhang Yuan, she must not be in the old house, so where will she be? Yan Siyuan reached over Zhang Yuan's arm and persuaded her back to her seat.

Before she sat down, she went straight to the theme: "Mom, where's Chuqing?"

He asked suddenly, which made Zhang Yuan with a smile on her face stiff in an instant.

She was pulled by Yan Siyuan to sit down, lifted a strand of hair behind her ears, and her eyes hurriedly turned to the fruit plate. With that exquisite and beautiful silver fork, he gently poked a strawberry, mentioned it to his mouth and ate it carefully, but he didn't answer his question in time.

He frowned, but kept thinking in his heart.

Chuqing, Chuqing, why did her son mention Chuqing as soon as he came back?

Although she doesn't like her son to be with Ning Yan'er, if she always thinks of Chu Qing, it's not the way! Chuqing, what is she? How can she deserve her son?

Zhang Yuan thought, and gradually lost her mind. Why did Yan Siyuan go back to his old house at this time? Is it because he already knew what she asked Chu Qing to do? However, she didn't look angry when she looked at her just now. She shouldn't know it yet?

Yan Siyuan sat aside and observed Zhang Yuan carefully. He saw something wrong with her at a glance. He bent down, leaned close to Zhang Yuan and asked in a deep voice, "Mom, what are you thinking?"

"Ah? I, I don't have any." Zhang Yuan was startled by Yan Siyuan's sudden voice and pulled back to reality. A smile appeared on her well maintained face. "Chu Qing is not in the main house. Haven't you met her?" then, for fear that Yan Siyuan would investigate the matter just now, she continued: "didn't you call her?"

"Yes, I didn't get through." Yan Siyuan nodded. Since Zhang Yuan didn't know where Chu Qing was, he thought it didn't make much sense to stay in Yan's house, so he got up and planned to leave.

Zhang Yuan stopped before he took two steps.

"Hey, why did you leave in such a hurry?" Zhang Yuan hurriedly stopped Yan Siyuan, gave him a slightly confused look, smiled gently, and pretended to be angry. "Even if I didn't get through just now, I'm not sure I'll get through in a minute? Don't stay and sit for a while. The food will be ready soon."

Zhang Yuan was not willing to let Yan Siyuan leave so soon. She persuaded him to stay and eat before leaving.

Yan Siyuan had no choice but to nod and promise to stay. After Zhang Yuan got a satisfactory answer, she looked at her son and sat back on the sofa, patted him on the arm, turned and walked upstairs. Stepping on the stairs and circling up, Zhang Yuan walked into her room and turned on the light.

The light suddenly brightened up. She took out the mobile phone she had always placed on the table, unlocked it, searched in the phone book, and stayed on a number that didn't have a name saved.

Zhang Yuan went upstairs to call Chu Qing. After dialing for a few seconds, her call was picked up.

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