Chapter 230: Have you made contact?



She heard a man's voice on the other end of the phone, and it was a man she didn't recognize, a complete stranger.

Why did he have Yao Yao's phone?

What is his relationship with Yao Yao?

As far as she knew, Yao Yao didn't have any male friends.

If there's a guy involved, it would only be her boyfriend, Assistant Song.

At this time, Assistant Song should still be at work.

Who exactly is this man?

Yao Yao said she wanted to meet up with her today.

We arrived at the place she mentioned.

But I still haven't seen Yao Yao.

Her phone was in the hands of a strange man again.

The more Tang Xingmi thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

A bad feeling popped into my head: Could something have happened to Yao Yao?

Tang Xingmi hurriedly asked the other person, "Who are you? Where is Yao Yao?"

"Mrs. Fu, don't worry, your good friend is safe with me."

"How did you know it was me?!" Tang Xingmi's eyes narrowed upon hearing this.

The other person actually knew her!

Who exactly is it?

Now that they know her identity, that she is Mrs. Fu, they still dare to openly make a scene!

"What did you do to Yao Yao!?"

"Don't worry, Mrs. Fu, you will see her soon."

After the man finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The next second, before she could react, Tang Xingmi's mouth was immediately covered from behind.

She struggled with all her might, her vision gradually blurring, and within seconds she lost consciousness and fainted.

Soon Tang Xingmi was taken to a black car.

However, the four bodyguards protecting her had already been secretly dealt with by their people.

Fu Group.

As Fu Xiaohan sat in his office processing documents, his right eyelid kept twitching, and he felt inexplicably uneasy, a feeling he couldn't quite put his finger on.

"Mr. Fu, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing that his boss didn't look well, Song Zhirang went over to ask him about it.

Fu Xiaohan put down his pen and rubbed his aching brow. "I don't know, my chest feels tight, and my right eyelid keeps twitching."

"Didn't you get enough rest?"

Song Zhirang poured a cup of hot water and placed it on the desk in front of him.

"Maybe." Fu Xiaohan picked up his cup and took a sip of water.

The CEO's right eyelid is also twitching.

His right eyelid was twitching non-stop this morning.

An old saying goes that a twitching left eye means good fortune, while a twitching right eye means bad luck.

It kept jumping around first thing in the morning, which made people panic.

Could something bad be about to happen?

Song Zhirang felt a strange unease.

But I can't quite put my finger on it.

Pah! Pah! Pah! Why are you cursing me now!

Nothing will happen!

Maybe I'm overthinking it.

Or perhaps it's due to recent stress and lack of sleep, causing my eyelids to twitch.

Let's not worry unnecessarily.

Song Zhirang tried to calm himself down.

Fu Xiaohan picked up two blue documents from the desk and said to him, "Give these to the finance department."

"yes."

Song Zhirang took the document and left the office.

Fu Xiaohan, leaning back in his boss's chair, was thinking about his wife.

I wonder if my little darling is awake yet?

He picked up his phone from his desk, typed a message for Tang Xingmi, and sent it to her.

He waited expectantly for his wife to reply, but after several minutes, he still hadn't received a response.

Fu Xiaohan wondered if his wife was still resting and hadn't woken up yet.

So he waited a while longer and sent Tang Xingmi a second message.

He still hasn't replied.

Fu Xiaohan glanced down at the time on his watch; it was almost noon.

He was about to make a phone call.

After dialing the number, no one answered.

Did Mi'er put her phone on silent? Or was it on vibrate mode and she didn't hear it?

Fu Xiaohan made several more phone calls.

The result was the same.

He was worried, so he called his home landline.

Soon, Aunt Wen's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Young Master."

He asked, "Aunt Wen, is Mimi still resting?"

Aunt Wen reported truthfully, "After the young mistress finished breakfast at ten o'clock in the morning, she went out to play with her friends."

"They went out?"

"Yes."

Fu Xiaohan asked, "Didn't she bring her phone?"

Aunt Wen thought for a moment and said, "I remember that the young mistress brought her cell phone."

After dinner, she saw the young mistress put her phone into her bag and leave with the bag in her hand.

A sense of unease rose in Fu Xiaohan's heart.

He brought his cell phone and made several calls, but no one answered.

He then asked, "Did she go out alone?"

Aunt Wen replied, "There are four bodyguards protecting him."

She wouldn't dare let the young mistress go out alone; she would definitely have bodyguards with her.

Otherwise, if anything were to happen to the young mistress, even ten lives wouldn't be enough to compensate for it.

Fu Xiaohan asked, "Did Mimi tell you where she went to play?"

Aunt Wen thought for a moment and said, "It's Yongqing Park."

Fu Xiaohan: "Contact those four bodyguards."

"Yes, young master."

Judging from the young master's tone, Aunt Wen wondered if something had happened.

She didn't dare waste a second and quickly contacted the four bodyguards who had gone out with the young mistress that day.

Aunt Wen found the phone numbers of the four bodyguards.

I first dialed the bodyguard's number, but no one answered after a long time.

She then called the bodyguard a second time, but still no one answered.

That's strange, why isn't anyone answering the phone?

Aunt Wen then called the bodyguard a third time, but still no one answered.

At that moment, a sense of tension and unease crossed Aunt Wen's mind.

Clinging to her last hope, she dialed the fourth bodyguard's number.

The result was the same; no one answered the phone.

Aunt Wen panicked even more.

That's impossible. It's understandable if one or two people don't answer, but it's unacceptable if four don't answer.

Furthermore, the Fu family's bodyguards are always on 24/7.

They would never ignore a phone call.

Could it be...?

She dared not even think about it!

If something really happens, it will be terrible.

After all, these four bodyguards were arranged by her to protect the young mistress's safety.

To put it bluntly, if something really happens to the young mistress, she will also be held responsible.

Fu Xiaohan asked, "How did it go? Did you get in touch?"

Aunt Wen was filled with anxiety, but she still answered truthfully, "Young Master, we haven't been able to contact any of the four bodyguards."

"What!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaohan immediately stood up from his chair.

Those deep, dark eyes exuded an extremely chilling aura, and the phone in his hand cracked as he gripped it.

If it weren't for its excellent quality, the phone would have been destroyed long ago.

Aunt Wen, on the other end of the line, was terrified when she heard her young master's gloomy voice.

How come we can't contact any of them!

Mi'er is in trouble!

At this moment, Song Zhirang rushed in.

"Mr. Fu, this is the president's wife's cell phone. It was found in Yongqing Park."

Fu Xiaohan just called and asked Song Zhirang to take some people to Yongqing Park to find Tang Xingmi.

Fu Xiaohan looked nervous and took it immediately.

The next second, the phone rang.

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