Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

That night, everyone at the party stayed until late at night before leaving.

It wasn't because of any progress in the matter, but because those people's chattering discussions made Feng Yiran upset. They were all irrelevant people. He simply waved his hand and asked the police to let them go.

The night was as cold as water, and the meeting place became even more deserted after people left the empty building. Even Young Master Feng's back was tinged with desolation.

Under his calm face, no emotion could be seen.

But anyone can guess that his heart must be burning with torment, after all, the missing person is the one on his heart!
When I was in Africa last time, it could be said that the external environment was not safe, and it was always full of unknowns of one kind or another.

But this time it was really different, obviously orchestrated.

The "wife of the bureau chief, Mrs. Wu" is fake, and the pregnancy is also fake. It's just a cover-up to make it easier to get close to Xiao Ziqing.

Maybe even going to the bathroom was coaxed by that woman to coax Xiao Ziqing to go with her...

"SHIT!!!" Feng Yiran cursed in a low voice, and punched the tree trunk next to him forcefully, the sharp lines on the bark scratched the back of his hand, stained with bright blood.

"Young master!" the bodyguard yelled worriedly, but was stopped by Feng Yiran's gesture, and obediently closed his mouth.

Young Master Feng didn't notice this little injury, but he used this action to vent his depression, and worrying about Xiao Ziqing was like claws scratching his heart.

Feng Yiran stood there motionless like a statue, his deep eyes stared at a certain place without focus, but his thoughts drifted far away.

If he didn't leave, the staff at the scene didn't dare to leave either, and a large group of bodyguards followed faithfully, guarding the god in their hearts.

Everyone knows that Xiao Ziqing means everything to Feng Yiran and is his everything.

Now that everyone is gone, how can Young Master Feng feel better?He blamed himself and felt remorse again, his tangled mood almost made him want to slap himself twice.

Don't you usually take good care of Xiao Ziqing?Why don't so many people pay more attention to public places?
Yes, seeing that it was a public place, and there were many media reporters present, all the guests who came in needed invitations, so Feng Yiran took it lightly.

Or, the recent days have been too calm, which made him let go of his precautions.

In fact, those who wanted to murder him never gave up, maybe they were just waiting for a suitable opportunity to do it.

Thinking of this, Feng Yiran couldn't help but angrily punched the tree trunk again, "Damn, damn, damn!!!"

He didn't know whether he was cursing or those who took Xiao Ziqing away.As long as he has an extra heart, nothing will happen to Xiao Ziqing.

It's still under his nose now, can Feng Yiran not blame himself?
"Young master, it's not an option for us to wait like this... Why don't we go back first, let's keep two people here to continue searching for clues, and tomorrow we will take the list of guests and ask them one by one to see if we can find any useful information .”

Feng Yiran closed his eyes slightly, and said wearily: "Well, if there is any situation, please let me know immediately."

After finishing speaking, he walked slowly towards the gate, walking very slowly, as if waiting for a miracle to appear.How he wished that Xiao Ziqing would suddenly run out from somewhere, and playfully said that she was just joking with everyone, and she hadn't really disappeared...

Every step that Young Master Feng took seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and his back seemed to have aged ten years suddenly.

The bodyguards and Zhong Yu all started to act, and immediately called up the surveillance video of the main traffic entrances and exits of J City, and went to the airport, train station, and long-distance bus station to check the passenger list.

A lot of manpower and material resources have been invested, but in the end, nothing has been achieved, and we have returned to the starting point, and we have to find another way.

A large living person disappeared without a trace, no one was alive or dead, and he has not received any calls from anyone so far. Presumably it is not as simple as kidnapping.

If it was for Feng Yiran, it would have been a long time ago to communicate with him and put forward the conditions for Xiao Ziqing to be exchanged.

Everything was too calm, too strangely quiet, just like the Malaysia Airlines MH370, which disappeared from the radar for no reason and completely lost contact.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when Feng Yiran returned to the hotel, all the rooms were brightly lit, no one was asleep, and they all gathered in the outermost living room.

Seeing Feng Yiran walk in, Jiang Yuerong greeted her impatiently, "How is it? Is Ziqing's whereabouts?"

Shaking his head lightly, Feng Yiran found a single sofa and sat down, propping his left hand on his forehead, closing his eyes tightly, as if he didn't want to talk anymore.

Looking at the situation, Jiang Yuerong also knew that the situation was not optimistic, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"All the devices that can track signals on Ziqing's body were thrown away, and the place where they were thrown away was at the party. I think the other person should be someone who knows Ziqing very well. Could it be Mike who did it? "Lan Jingyu analyzed calmly.

Those who care about themselves are chaotic.

The current Young Master Feng is probably in a mess in his head, he can't think, right? ?

Lan Jingyu didn't make random guesses, after all, among the people present, the most suspected one was Mike, and Mike did have that ability.

Whether it is the disguised "Mrs. Wu" that Feng Yiran said, or the method of getting Xiao Ziqing away without anyone noticing, including handling the finishing work and clearing the video, it is not something ordinary people can do.

Even if others have such abilities, they must have a motive to be detrimental to Xiao Ziqing.

So, in the final analysis, Mike is the most suspicious. He once sent someone to hunt down Xiao Ziqing. Now that he met him, why not do it?
Even though Mike had promised Feng Yiran that he would not hold Xiao Ziqing any longer, it was always Mike's style to be double-decker.

After pondering for a long while, Feng Yiran slowly opened his mouth: "I have sent someone to monitor Mike 24 hours a day. If there is any trouble, my people will report it."

Besides, there are Zhong Yu's people, so many people can't keep an eye on Mike? ?

This time, he came to City J under the banner of "Mr. President" as an entourage. Naturally, his every move attracted attention, and he couldn't hide himself even if he wanted to.

"Well, I will also keep an eye on Mike's location and keep an eye on his whereabouts." Lan Jingyu was rare and serious.

As early as when Feng Yiran suspected Mike, he had someone quietly install a tracker, and it was not a problem to know Mike's position.

After dispatching a lot of manpower, the news was quickly received: a private jet had left at the airport in City J, and the destination registered at the control tower was New York, USA.

Although it is not sure whether this private jet is related to Xiao Ziqing, but now that he has no clue, Feng Yiran will not let go of any clues.

According to the surveillance video retrieved from the airport, it was a group of foreigners with nothing but normal luggage, and there was not even a woman in the team.

Suddenly, a familiar figure among the group caught Feng Yiran's attention.

If I remember correctly, it was the person who followed Mike that night at the party, and was also the so-called "Mr. President" entourage.

"Where is Mike?" Feng Yiran dialed Zhong Yu's phone and asked straight to the point.

Zhong Yu restrained her habitual carelessness, "I was still in the villa two minutes ago, I hadn't gone out, I made a few phone calls, but I couldn't hear anything unusual."

The calmer he was, the more Feng Yiran felt that something was wrong.

Thinking that Xiao Ziqing was still pregnant, he was even more restless, not to mention eating and sleeping, he couldn't even drink a sip of water.

Subconsciously, he always felt that the gang at the airport had something to do with Xiao Ziqing's disappearance, so he immediately grabbed the car keys and went to meet Zhong Yu.

Although Feng Yiran was anxious, he was not a reckless man without a brain, he would not fight uncertain battles.

Now he is a businessman with an outstanding status, all his actions are watched by others, and he can't do anything illegal.

Bringing Zhong Yu is undoubtedly the best choice.

The two met outside the gate of the villa, and ordered everyone to turn on their headlights, aiming at the inside in unison, and immediately illuminated the peaceful manor.

Within 2 minutes, someone trotted out immediately. After Feng Yiran reported his name, a reply came from inside: Mr. Mike invites you in.

Only two of Zhong Yu's people followed them into the house, and the others were all waiting in the yard.

"Mr. Mike is still in J City, why did you arrange for some people to leave first?" Feng Yiran walked up to Mike without even saying a word of pleasantries.

"Also, where is Qing Bao'er?" The sharp gaze, like a sharp knife, pierced into Mike's eyes, not allowing him any chance to dodge.

Mike is indeed a person who has seen big winds and waves, and at this moment he still doesn't change his face.

Made a "please" gesture, and walked to the sofa first, "I feel very sad that Ziqing is gone, but this matter really has nothing to do with me. I believe that President Feng is also very clear. In the past few days, I have not even been in this villa. The door never came out."

Zhong Yu on the side snorted coldly: "You are not that stupid, you can slap your hands up and let others slap you, how can you let yourself be caught by someone with your flamboyant guts?"

Nima, is there such a stupid person? ?Could it be that after taking Xiao Ziqing away, he still wants to announce it to the world with drums and gongs?

This old fox is mostly playing tricks, it is impossible for Feng Yiran to believe his words.

He only felt that under Mike's deliberate cover-up, there must be some shady tricks, and the anxious Young Master Feng took out the gun from Zhong Yu at once.

Pointing directly at Mike's temple, "You dam, give me these bastards! What do you want, just tell me! If you dare to play around with me again, believe it or not, I will kill you!?"

If he dared to take his wife away, he would kill even the Heavenly King!