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"Young Mistress, if you are here, just say so, otherwise we will go in!"
They called several times, but no one answered. They felt a little strange, called the waiter, got the key, opened the door and went in.
Looking around, I found that there was no one inside!
In other words, Lu Youyou disappeared without knowing when!
The young mistress they wanted to watch was gone!
They are so alive, they can't even look down on a person who is wearing a wedding dress and has limited mobility!
"What should I do? The wedding is about to begin, where will the young mistress go?"
"I didn't see her coming out of the door just now. Could it be that she escaped through the window?"
"Maybe it's hidden!"
Several people searched the room, under the bed, wardrobe, bathroom, carefully checked several times, but did not see Lu Youyou's figure.
Finally, after discussing with several people, they agreed that Lu Youyou should have escaped through the window.
"what should I do now?"
"Don't worry, I'll go check the surveillance first, if I haven't come back after 5 minutes, you all report to Young Master Ling."
"What? You'll be scolded for that!"
"Everyone is gone, do you care if you will be scolded?"
Even if they were killed, they had to report the news to Ling Zhaoting honestly, otherwise if anything went wrong, they would have to be buried with them!
Several people began to act with a clear division of labor. After a while, the leader brought a laptop and began to check the surveillance.
The surveillance at the main entrance of the hotel showed nothing abnormal, but the surveillance at the back door faintly flashed a figure, which looked like two people were carrying something.
And the thing that was carried away was obviously huge, much like Lu Youyou in a wedding dress.
"Should we show this video to Ling Zhaoting?"
"Of course, as long as it is confirmed that someone took him away, we can reduce our responsibilities! Besides, telling Young Master Ling as soon as possible will make it easier to recover the person!"
However, who will tell Ling Zhaoting has become a problem.
Several people pushed and shoved, but in the end they had no choice but to decide to tell Ling Zhaoting together.
Ling Zhaoting was confirming the procedure with the master of ceremonies, when he heard the news, his tall figure froze suddenly.
"what are you saying?"
Hearing this cold voice, several stylists couldn't help shivering, and said tremblingly: "We all watched carefully outside the door, but the young lady didn't come out from the door at all. We checked the surveillance and found out that She seems to have been taken away by someone, and she walked through the side door of the hotel..."
Before he finished speaking, the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.
Several people, including the master of ceremonies, gasped.
"What about monitoring?"
"Here." The stylist hurriedly handed it to Ling Zhaoting.
Looking at the laptop screen, Ling Zhaoting's dark eyes became more and more gloomy, and he said coldly, "Who is it?"
"They were masked, so they couldn't see very clearly, but they seemed to be two men."
"You're still talking nonsense." Ling Zhaoting beckoned, and the assistant immediately stepped forward and said respectfully, "Master, I'm going to summon the bodyguards."
"Not only the bodyguards, you go to the mayor to mobilize all the surveillance cameras in the city. I call out all the surveillance cameras at major intersections within a radius of ten kilometers from this hotel. If you find out behind the scene and wave, I will definitely let him be buried with him!"
"Yes." The assistant nodded tremblingly, and hurriedly set it up.
Dare to rob someone at the young master's wedding, the other party really doesn't want to live!
Although flustered, but still in order.
Soon, more than 30 bodyguards stood in the hall where the wedding ceremony was held.
Through the mayor, the assistant also transferred the surveillance video of each major intersection in the city.
After checking, Ling Zhaoting said in a cold voice: "Now you can see the car that took Lu Youyou away, driving towards the outskirts of the city. Apart from an abandoned factory, there is a forest and an airport. Now, we are divided into three groups."
The assistant immediately understood and said loudly: "There are 35 people here. We are divided into three teams of 10 people. One team will go to the abandoned factory to search, the other team will go to the forest to search, and the other team will go to the airport to wait. Wait in the hotel, and if anything happens, report to me or the young master immediately."
"Yes."
After the bodyguard responded, he immediately went into action under the command of the assistant.
The assistant glanced at Ling Zhaoting's gloomy face, and said, "Master, are you going to look for it with us, or wait here?"
"I'm going to another place now." His whole body was suddenly cold, and the icy atmosphere seemed to freeze people.
The assistant shivered and said, "Young master, do you have other ideas?"
"Of course, there is another place that is also very important."
An extended Rolls-Royce parked steadily at the gate of Lu Youyou's school.
After getting off the car, Ling Zhaoting went straight to the principal's office.
The original principal Cao and his son were expelled. Now the acting principal saw that it was Ling Zhaoting, and immediately greeted him with a smile: "Young Master Ling, why are you free to come over today? Didn't the news say that you are going to hold a wedding today?"
He originally wanted to congratulate him, but he didn't receive the invitation, so he didn't dare to bother, because it would only leave a bad impression on Young Master Ling.
"Where is Fu Qingtian?"
"Master Ling, who are you looking for?"
"Fu Qingtian from the art department, the basketball captain."
Seeing Ling Zhaoting's complexion, the principal immediately said, "Today is Sunday, and the students are on vacation. What can you do with him?"
"His phone number, address, all information, give me now!"
"This... Young Master Ling, what's the matter with you?"
"One more word of nonsense, at your own peril!"
The principal glanced at the assistant, then at Ling Zhaoting, and said, "Okay, I'll get it now!"
Soon, Fu Qingtian's information was sent to Ling Zhaoting.
Ling Zhaoting opened it, and the more he looked, the more gloomy his face became.
"Why does the address column contain the address of the school?"
"Master Ling, you don't know something. Fu Qingtian's home is out of town, so in the address column, the address of our school is left. However, his phone number is his own, so he should be able to get through."
The principal said, and immediately dialed the phone number on the information as if he was courteous, but a clear sentence "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off" came from the phone.
The principal looked at Ling Zhaoting with some embarrassment: "Young Master Ling, maybe his phone is out of battery. I don't know what he did to make you unhappy? Maybe, I can help you ask some classmates he knows well, Maybe they know where he is."
"Then I'll trouble the principal. Please help me and ask, it's urgent." The assistant looked anxious.
Ling Zhaoting was playing with a glass on the table with no expression on his face.
The principal glanced at Ling Zhaoting, not daring to be negligent, and made several calls, and finally found out about Fu Qingtian's whereabouts.
"Master Ling, he is a student of the art department, and he goes to the suburbs to sketch with his classmates every weekend, but today he suddenly said that he has something to do, so those classmates don't know where he is..."
Before the principal could finish his sentence, Ling Zhaoting squeezed the glass on the table to pieces with a little force.
The sound of "pop" was very crisp.
The principal immediately wiped off his sweat and said, "Master Ling, you are still wearing the groom's clothes, why did you leave the wedding and the bride behind and come here to find Fu Qingtian..."
Halfway through the speech, he suddenly realized something.
Could it be the young mistress...
The assistant winked at him and said: "Mr. Principal, this matter is very important, and I hope you will help us find classmate Fu Qingtian, otherwise, if we find him, you will have to bear the consequences yourself." .”
Hearing that the words were so serious, the principal immediately swallowed his saliva and said, "Young Master Ling, don't worry, I, I, I... I'll find a way!"
The headmaster paced back and forth in the office for a few steps, and suddenly remembered something and said, "Maybe someone knows where he is!"
He quickly dialed a number and said, "It's urgent, come to the school right now!"
After a while, a female teacher rushed in and said, "Mr. Principal, what's the matter?"
"I remember classmate Fu Qingtian made a mistake once, and he was your guarantor. Are you familiar with him?"
"I'm from the same place as him, a fellow villager."
"You find him now, immediately!"
The female teacher looked at the people in the room, felt the obvious depression, and didn't dare to refuse, and said, "Okay, I'll contact him now."
The female teacher fiddled with the mobile phone for a while, and finally said: "I asked several classmates, and finally found out that Fu Qingtian seems to have returned to his hometown."
go back home?
Ling Zhaoting suddenly sat up from the chair: "He went back alone?"
"It was the other two students who went back with him, and they seemed to have brought a big package."
big package...
Ling Zhaoting suddenly realized something, and said, "Where is his hometown? Give me the address and phone number!"
The female teacher took a look at Ling Zhaoting, not daring to neglect, and immediately told him the address and phone number of Fu Qingtian's hometown.
After Ling Zhaoting wrote it down, he hurriedly left with his assistant.
The female teacher breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Principal, what's going on?"
"I don't know either. Today was the day when Young Master Ling got married. Who knew he would come here to look for Fu Qingtian. Besides, the students are all on vacation today. Isn't that weird?"
"Ah, why is there such a strange thing?"
"Strange? I don't think this classmate Fu Qingtian is ordinary!"
"Mr. Principal, what do you say?"
The principal sighed: "What do you mean? A few days ago, he finished the basketball game with an injury and got a place to study abroad. He was injured for a hundred days. It is said that a broken rib should require a long rest, but he returned home today."
"Is there something wrong with this?"
"Perhaps, classmate Fu Qingtian took something away."
The principal wiped the sweat from his brow.
The result must not be what he imagined, otherwise, classmate Fu Qingtian will be miserable!
Even the principals like them may be punished...
Ling Zhaoting and his assistant rushed to the address on the phone non-stop.
His intuition told him that Lu Youyou must have been taken away by that Fu Qingtian!
And the big bag he brought might contain Lu Yoyo!
Fu Qingtian actually treated his beloved Lu Youyou like that!
Ling Zhaoting clenched his fist and smashed it on the car glass.
"Young master, don't worry, I've already driven the car as fast as possible."
"If that Fu Qingtian really did it, I will definitely let him die without a burial!"
"Eldest young master, tell me, why did he take young mistress away?"
"Because he is sick, and he is still very sick!"
After Ling Zhaoting finished speaking in a cold voice, he turned his head and looked out the window.
That bastard, he will make him pay!
Hearing this cold tone, the assistant was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe out, and even more focused on driving towards Fu Qingtian's hometown.
Fu Qingtian's hometown is not far from here, and he will arrive in a short time.
Ling Zhaoting got out of the car and looked around with his dark eyes.