What's going on? If you don't answer the phone, you won't answer the message?

So busy? Don't you see?

I haven't been to Lincheng for more than two days. Why hasn't there been any movement? What's gonna happen?

Picking up his cell phone, he dialed Ji Qianyu again.

Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily inconvenient to answer, please redial later, sorry -]

He answered and called several times, but no one answered. Suddenly, Feng Yiting's heart panicked inexplicably. At this time, another friend came out to pull him in, but he didn't even want to socialize:

"No, I have something urgent! Sorry -- "

He could hardly wait to push off, so he hurried aside with his mobile phone: "Miss Wang? I'm Feng Yiting. Do you know when Qianyu will be back? "

"Er Shao, I don't know! Sister Ji only said that she had something to go out for a few days. I was given full authority to deal with the affairs of the studio. She also said that if there was anything that couldn't be solved and she couldn't be found, let me directly find you or Miss Jane lino! "

He dialed the telephone number of the assistant of the thousand language studio. Unexpectedly, the reply made him confused: isn't she wrong?

"Do you know where she is going to Lincheng on business?"

"Lincheng? Isn't it Jincheng? "

Two people had a conversation, but some of them talked with each other, and some of them became more and more confused. They knocked on the forehead and almost screwed off the whole eyebrow: "do you have any important customers or partners in Lincheng recently?"

What's going on?

"Let me check for you... There is only one regular order. It has been closed and ready for delivery. There is nothing else!"

"What about Jincheng?"

"Jincheng also negotiated at about the same time, but the design draft has just been issued and has not been finalized yet..." the assistant is still wondering. Feng Yiting has quickly hung up the phone and went back to look through the information:

According to the assistant's meaning, it is more likely to go to Jincheng, but why did he receive the information near the city? A clerical error or something? But I haven't contacted him for so many days. Why didn't I even report peace?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he was. In a hurry, he went home.

Packing up his things, he called Ji Qianyu again. Similarly, he still didn't get through. Then he turned to Jiang Hong: "any news? Did you find out where she went? Are there any accidents or other special news recently? "

Because Ji Qianyu said hello in advance, he didn't contact her in front. He really didn't think much. Now, after thinking about it, Feng Yiting suddenly realized that it was abnormal. He hasn't heard from her for several days!

Abnormal must have a demon. She won't have any problems on the road, will she?

Lincheng is not near. Although it's OK to drive, usually, high-speed rail is faster and more convenient. According to her words and common sense, Feng Yiting thinks this is the best choice, so it should not be difficult to check!

"Brother Ting, according to your time, I have checked the trains, cars and planes this week. There is no ticket purchase record of my sister-in-law!"

"No?" How is that possible?

With a scream, Feng Yiting even stopped his cleaning up: "what about the one who goes to Jincheng?"

As soon as the words came out, Feng Yiting couldn't help biting the lower lip: what stupid words are you asking? Since you can't check these ticket purchase records, you're sure you can't use them! Otherwise, as soon as you enter your name and ID card, you will soon know the information!

"Did you check all the stations? What about the station? "

"All checked! Brother Ting, will she use someone else's ID card or drive there? I'm now asking people to check the driving records of vehicles, but even if I know the general direction and the way to go, it will be very slow - "

If you buy a ticket with someone else's ID card, it can only be a bus ticket. If you don't know who it is, you can't check it!

"I see! Let me know when you have news! "

When he buttoned his mobile phone, Feng Yiting's mind became more and more uneasy and hesitant. His men inadvertently threw it away and made a loud bang. One accidentally swept an object on the table beside the bed to the ground. Instinctively, he turned around and saw that it was the fragrant glass bottle commonly used by thousands of languages, which was clearly a special craft and not fragile glass bottle, At this time, he still fell on the wooden floor and was obviously broken into two parts. A click and a roaring heart also fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, as if it were broken into pieces in an instant:

This aromatherapy bottle and essential oil are Qianyu's favorite. It tastes elegant and has the effect of sleeping and meditation. It seems that Rino gave it to her! Even the design of this bottle with purple petals is Qianyu's favorite, because it has a sense of art and conforms to her aesthetics!

Small bedside table, or wooden floor, the bottle is broken?

He clearly remembered the last time she took a can of perfume and slipped her hands carelessly, and fell directly on the floor of the tile, or the height of standing. The bottle of perfume was only a little little corner of the bottle, and the perfume was intact.

This aromatherapy bottle was specially made for her by Rino. How can it be so fragile?

A bad premonition sprang up and squatted down slowly. As soon as Feng Yiting's fingertip touched it, a sharp pain hit. The next second, the fingertip spilled with a touch of bright red. Looking at the rolling blood beads on the fingertip, a cone of pain surged into his heart again. Conditionally, he held down the position of his heart:

Why is that?

What's going on? Isn't it true that something happened to Qianyu?

unable!

no

No news should be good news!

He closed his eyes, shook his head fiercely, and Feng Yiting quickly picked up the broken bottle and cleaned the trace of broken glass residue on the ground with a cleaning brush to clean the desktop garbage.

Pack everything up, Feng Yiting pulls up his suitcase and prepares to set off for Lincheng immediately. When his men move, the suitcase turns over from the bed and the clothes spill all over the floor in an instant. At this time, he realizes that the zipper is not pulled properly when he just closes the suitcase in a trance. His mind is in a mess. He hates this bad feeling and bends over, He quickly rowed and pulled the clothes on the ground, as if he would put them back in the box and everything would return to beauty.

He hurriedly stuffed it and didn't know what he caught. He felt as if he had been caught by something. He followed it and took out a folded envelope in the pocket of a suit coat. Suddenly, he was stunned. Then, three big words came into view - "yitingqi"!

Thousands of words?

Is this a letter from Qianyu to him? When did it happen? How come he never found out and never heard from her?

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