Chapter 227 Why hasn’t he gone home yet?



Chapter 227 Why hasn’t he gone home yet?

Uncle Han prepared breakfast.

Chinese pastries.

After instructing the servants to prepare some hot soy milk, Uncle Han was about to go upstairs to call Shi Yin when he heard the footsteps of a woman entering the dining room. She brought Ah Xiu with her and walked slowly inside.

The sound of Shi Yin is particularly beautiful today.

Dressed very elegantly.

She wore light makeup, a vintage French little black dress, a maroon coat, and a pair of sleek white pearl earrings. The wedding ring she had sent to Anan for repair had returned two days earlier, beautifully restored, with no visible signs of damage. She put it on her right ring finger.

She is also in a good mood.

Smiling face.

Ever since receiving the news of her husband's accidental death, my wife has been taking care of everyone in the family. I have never seen her look sad, but I have never seen her so happy either.

Uncle Han watched her sit down in her usual dining chair, pick up his chopsticks, and pick up a few tomato and egg noodles. He was lost in thought when Shi Yin suddenly spoke, smiling at him, "Uncle Han, your fried egg isn't as cute as Ah Zhan's."

Uncle Han pursed his lips.

Whenever he thought of his husband, he would feel heartbroken.

But.

He couldn't show his sadness in front of his wife.

He knew that his wife was holding on because she wanted to take care of him who had just been discharged from the hospital, to take care of the servants in the house, and because she didn't want her friends to worry about her.

Uncle Han took a few deep breaths, and it took him a long time to find his usual voice. He said, "Yes, ma'am, my husband fries the eggs plump and round, and he even uses black sesame seeds to make a smiley face."

"Well, he's sometimes even more childish than a child."

Shi Yin smiled.

He lowered his head and ate the noodles seriously.

After about ten minutes, she put down her chopsticks, pulled out her chair, stood up, checked the time, and hurried to the entrance. Uncle Han followed her and saw her change her shoes and grab the car keys. He quickly asked, "Madam, where are you going?"

"To the airport."

"Are there any friends coming to the capital?"

"You'll know when I come back." Shi Yin went out into the snow and wind, and asked Uncle Han to stay at the door. He was still sick and didn't want to be exposed to the cold wind. She then instructed, "Uncle Han, make lunch for two."

"Yes, ma'am."

Uncle Han listened to the instructions.

Watching her and Ash's figures enter the snow.

When they reached the gate of the yard, Shi Yin stopped the dog. She bent down and stroked its big head, smiling and coaxing it, "It's snowing heavily, come back to the house quickly. I'll pick up Ah Zhan at the airport and come back to play with you."

Dogs cannot understand human language.

But you can foresee danger.

It circled around her several times, whining and whining to prevent her from leaving the house. It even bit the corner of her clothes with its upper mouth and pulled her back to the yard. Shi Yin pretended to be fierce and scolded it. Seeing that it relaxed, she said softly, "Don't make trouble. A Zhan's flight is about to arrive in Beijing. I promised him that I would go to the airport to pick him up in person. I can't break my promise. Be good and I will tell you a fairy tale when I get back."

Ash ultimately failed to stop her.

Watching the Porsche Macan disappear at the end of the boulevard, the dog, its tail tucked between its legs, hurried back to the yard, circling the snowman a few times before running up to the second-floor study, trying to find the owner, Han Zhan. But to no avail, it circled the room like a headless fly.

Afternoon.

The prepared food was cold and Shi Yin had not come back yet.

Uncle Han walked under the eaves and looked out at the tree-lined avenue again. There was no sign of a car. He returned to the house and saw Ah Xiu come out of the second-floor master bedroom again. He ran over to him, barking.

It's particularly manic today.

Running around.

The dog kept barking.

Uncle Han tried to comfort the dog by telling it stories as Shi Yin usually did, but it had no effect.

It was getting close to evening.

It's getting a little dark outside.

The roar of a car was finally heard outside the yard. Uncle Han came out with an umbrella. When he arrived at the gate of the yard, he found that it was not Shi Yin's car, but Lu Cheng's.

I haven't seen you for more than ten days, and Master Lu looks much older.

He hadn't shaved.

The hair is also a little messy.

I don’t know if it was due to the lighting or something else, but the 26-year-old Lu Cheng had some white hair growing on him, scattered among his jet-black hair, which was quite eye-catching.

"Uncle Han, is Shi Yin at home?" Lu Cheng stepped forward quickly and spoke first.

"My wife is out."

"When did you leave? Did you say where you went and when you would be back?"

"She left around 9am, saying she was going to the airport to pick up a friend. I called her at noon, and she said the plane was delayed and she didn't pick anyone up, so she was waiting at the airport."

"Who are you picking up?"

"My wife didn't say."

Lu Cheng frowned.

The air exhaled from the nose formed a white mist in the cold environment.

He was a little worried.

He turned back towards the car and reminded the housekeeper as he left, "Uncle Han, I'm going to the airport to look for Shi Yin now. If she comes back during this time, please call me immediately and tell her that the Dubai police are in the Beijing police station. They are holding A Zhan's belongings, and she needs to sign before she can collect them."

Lu Cheng left.

The car's taillights disappeared at the end of the road.

There are three airports in Beijing. When Shi Yin didn't answer his call, Lu Cheng went to Daxing Airport and Nanjiao Airport but couldn't find her.

now.

Outside Capital International Airport.

Meng Xi and Lu Cheng walked around the terminal for a long time and met at the domestic baggage check-in area. They looked at each other and shook their heads, indicating that they had not seen Shi Yin.

At this time, Assistant Yan, who went to check the surveillance, also arrived.

"Has the second young lady been here?" Meng Xi asked.

Lu Cheng went to the previous two airports, but Shi Yin wasn't in the waiting room, and she didn't appear in the surveillance footage. He was indirectly responsible for Han Zhan's death, and he absolutely couldn't let Shi Yin get hurt again.

"My wife has been here."

"Where is Shi Yin now?" Lu Cheng asked urgently.

"The surveillance footage shows that my wife arrived at the lobby at 10:20 a.m. and waited until around 4:00 p.m."

"She's gone?"

"Yes."

"Uncle Han said she drove out. Can you locate her car?"

"The other end of the positioning system is in my husband's phone, and I can't find the specific location of my wife's car. I have already reported it to the police, and the Beijing police will assist us in finding my wife."

It's dark now.

Not to mention whether it is safe outside, let's just talk about this freezing winter. If Shi Yin falls or falls on a street corner and gets hurt or frozen, how can he be worthy of Han Zhan?

Just before Lu Cheng's psychological defenses were about to collapse, Meng Xi's phone rang. Butler Han brought good news. He said that Abei had called home and said that Shi Yin was in an ordinary supermarket in the city center.

The three of them rushed over immediately.

The year is coming to an end.

A lot of people are buying New Year’s goods.

Pushing through the throng, Meng Xi spotted Shi Yin standing in front of a vibrant display of Spring Festival couplets. The woman, holding a pair of "Hahahahahaha" scrolls, examined them for a few moments before placing them in her shopping cart with satisfaction.

Abei and Anan followed her.

Protect her.

After buying the couplets, she went to the baking area. The three of them followed and saw Shi Yin queuing at a place where children could try free cakes. After waiting for about three to five minutes, she received a cute mini cupcake.

The distance is shortened.

Meng Xi heard her say to Ah Bei, "The cake Ah Zhan queued up for that year was bigger and sweeter than this. The New Year is almost here, why hasn't he come back yet?"

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