He pulled the collar of the bodyguard fiercely, and then threw it on the ground with force, "what do you say? People go down from the window."

Aunt Cui couldn't help feeling guilty. If she had found out earlier, she would not have been escaped by Xue he, and she would have escaped from the window. I don't know if she would have been hurt.

"Sir, it's all my fault. It's all because I didn't take good care of it, madam. What can you do in case something happens?" Aunt Cui said, her eyes were moist.

Aunt Cui has been working here for many years. For her, Han Qichen has never seen her at present, let alone that she is so much older than herself. "Aunt Cui, it's not your fault. Go down and have a rest first."

Aunt Cui is still not at ease, now people have no news, how can she rest assured to go back to rest.

"Sir, just let me wait here. Maybe I can help you."

Han Qichen nodded and said nothing more.

However, he was sure that Xue he was safe now, otherwise someone would have called him.

She was locked in the room, and as a pregnant woman, she could never have jumped out of the window alone. So she must have been met downstairs.

This woman's courage is really big, don't say what the baby in the stomach will have, in case she is injured, how to do.

If she really wants to go out and have a good talk with herself, he won't disagree, but she always chooses a person to make decisions without authorization, and then she is half angry with herself.

After careful consideration, Shuqian has a general direction in her mind. The people who can come to meet Xue he at this time must be the people in her studio.

Because Xue he didn't know anyone except them.

"Aunt Cui, have you called your wife's studio yet?"

Aunt Cui quickly nodded, "I called, but no one answered. My wife's phone is in the state of power off, and I went to the studio to look for it. There is no one there today."

Han Qichen's cold eyes are like ice, and his face is meditative.

"Do you have the contact information of Xue he's friends?"

Aunt Cui nodded and took out a small notebook from her pocket, which recorded the phone numbers of those people in the studio.

Han Qichen glanced coldly, pointed to the name of Shu Dan, "you call her."

Aunt Cui dials Shudan.

At the moment, a happy table is eating.

On such a happy day, everyone drank a lot of wine except Xue he, and Wang Lulu had already started to talk nonsense.

Shudan also shakes her head, but she is much better than Wang Lulu, at least her head is still clear.

From beginning to end, Xu Zhouxing and Xue he did not drink a mouthful of wine. He is the only man on this table. After a while, these women are drunk. Xue he can't be alone, so he can't be drunk.

"Ring bell..." a harsh mobile phone ring suddenly rings.

Besides Shudan, there should be no one else who uses this wonderful music as a ring tone. She squints her eyes slightly and gropes for the mobile phone in her pocket.

Maybe it's because I drink too much. How can I feel the sight in front of me is blurry.

It took her several times to press the answer button.

"Hello, hello."

Aunt Cui on the other end of the phone amplified the phone, so that Han Qichen could also hear it.

Han Qichen looked at Aunt Cui and motioned for her to speak.

"Hello, Miss Shu. I'm aunt Cui."

Shudan tightened her eyebrows. In her impression, she didn't seem to know a person named aunt Cui, and how strange the name of this person was called aunt Cui.

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