Pull the girl to provoke the cool president

Listening to Wen Xiya's words, Chi Yeche still had no expression on his face.

He wasn't worried about Wen Yuhan's affairs.Although I was somewhat worried, after all, Wen Yuhan was still a child, and the society is so dangerous now, it would be bad if something happened to him.

But what Chi Yeche is more worried about now is that Qiao Ximo knew about this matter and that Wen Yuhan was gone. Although she obviously has nothing to do with her, according to Qiao Ximo's personality, she must feel very guilty. ?

I feel that Wen Yuhan is partly responsible for her disappearance.

Thinking about it, Chi Yeche was really worried about Qiao Ximo and wanted to call her.

Chi Yeche stood up and moved Wen Xiya's hand away without a trace: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Seeing that Chi Yeche seemed to be about to go out, and seeing Chi Yeche's absent-minded look just now, Wen Xiya knew that Chi Yeche definitely wanted to call Qiao Ximo.

"Isn't there a bathroom in the ward?"

"I want to go out and buy a cup of coffee." Chi Yeche felt that he really needed a cup of coffee to refresh himself now.

Chi Yeche has said so, if he stubbornly keeps Chi Yeche by his side, it seems a bit too willful.

But she really didn't want Chi Yeche to have any contact with Qiao Ximo.

She was really terrified. Chi Yeche might have softened his heart for a moment, so he left himself with Qiao Ximo.

Although reluctant, Wen Xiya still had a smile on her face, "Then come back early."

Chi Yeche just responded in a low voice and left the ward.

On the way to the beverage machine, Chi Yeche took out his mobile phone and called Qiao Ximo.

But the phone rang for a long time, but there was a prompt tone saying "the user you called is temporarily unavailable".

Chi Yeche couldn't help frowning slightly.

Why didn't Qiao Ximo answer the phone?

At this time, Qiao Ximo was anxiously thinking about where to find Wen Yuhan, sitting in the taxi, Qiao Ximo bit her fingers anxiously.

The driver peeked at Qiao Ximo from the mirror in front of him: "Miss, where are you going? Have you decided? We've come full circle, don't tell me you don't have any money." .”

Although this female passenger is so beautiful, it is still impossible not to give money!

Hearing what the driver said, knowing what the driver had misunderstood, Qiao Ximo quickly took out his wallet, which contained a stack of red hundred-yuan bills. "Driver, don't worry, I have money. I'm just looking for someone. I don't know where he is, so I don't know where to tell you..."

Qiao Ximo lowered his eyes as he spoke, and put the wallet on the back seat.

Seeing that Qiao Ximo had a lot of money on her, her clothes, and the aura she exuded from her body, she should not be a poor person, so the driver didn't say anything else.

"Do you have his phone number? Give that person a call."

"He didn't bring a phone, he was still a child, and I was worried that he would meet bad people."

"Ah, so, did he run away from home or something?"

Qiao Ximo shook his head: "I don't know what's going on, anyway, he went out when he was supposed to be at home, and he didn't bring his mobile phone, so I don't know where he went." Today is not a day for class, and Wen Yuhan didn't have a cram school today and he didn't have a good friend who would go to other people's homes. Apart from going to the hospital to find Wen Xiya, Wen Yuhan probably wouldn't go anywhere else.

Could it be that Wen Yuhan was on the way to the hospital by car, but it turned out to be the same as when he met Wen Yuhan by chance on the road, he got off at the wrong stop and didn't know how to get there?

Thinking of Qiao Ximo, he quickly said to the driver: "Please drive in the direction of the City's First Hospital. It's best to drive slowly, so I can see if I can see him on the street."

On the way to the city's No. 5 Hospital, Qiao Ximo keenly spotted a familiar figure in a small garden 6 or [-] stops away from the hospital.

Although it just passed by in a flash, Qiao Ximo felt that it should be Wen Yuhan!

"Driver, stop, I seem to have found him!"

Hearing Qiao Ximo's words, the driver stopped the car.

As soon as the driver stopped the car, Qiao Ximo hurried over with her bag, completely forgetting that she had put the bag on the car seat.

"Hey miss, you haven't..." Give me money!

Before finishing the last three words, the driver saw Qiao Ximo leave his wallet in the back seat of the car.

Seeing that Qiao Ximo had already run away, thinking of the dozens of dollars in Qiao Ximo's wallet, there was no more than three thousand, at least one thousand, right?

After thinking about it, the driver suddenly had a bad idea, so he drove away in a hurry without calling Qiao Ximo.

At that time, even if it happened, he said that he didn't see it, and the wallet might have been taken away by other Shangche passengers.

Qiao Ximo ran to the boy he saw just now and seemed to think it was Wen Yuhan.

The closer you get to Qiao Ximo, the more certain that the boy is Wen Yuhan.

"Yuhan!"

Unexpectedly, someone would call her name suddenly, Wen Yuhan raised her head and saw Qiao Ximo running in front of her.

Can't help being slightly taken aback, Wen Yuhan suddenly got up and was about to run away after being relieved, as if seeing what Wen Yuhan was going to do, Qiao Ximo grabbed Wen Yuhan.

But Wen Yuhan still wanted to run away.

Although Qiao Ximo is an adult, she is a girl after all. She was the weak type, and she became weaker after donating blood a few days ago. Wen Yuhan is also a boy and is 11 years old.Although Qiao Ximo grabbed Wen Yuhan's hand, but because Wen Yuhan wanted to shake it off, Qiao Ximo was suddenly steadied and fell to the ground.

Seeing Qiao Ximo fall to the ground, Wen Yuhan ran to Qiao Ximo in a panic.

"Sister Joe, are you okay?"

Qiao Ximo only felt a pain in the crutch. It should have touched the ground first when he fell down just now, and then scratched his skin, bleeding a little.

Even though it's unspoken, it still hurts.

Not wanting to burden Wen Yuhan, Qiao Ximo shook his head lightly: "It's okay, I'm fine."

Wen Yuhan is not young anymore, so she naturally knew that Qiao Ximo was trying to be brave, so she couldn't help lowering her head, and said in a guilty tone: "Sister Qiao, I'm sorry...I didn't mean it..."

Seeing Wen Yuhan like this, Qiao Ximo couldn't help showing a burst of distress in his eyes.

"Yuhan, why don't you go home here? Do you know that your grandparents are very worried about you? I was shocked when I heard that you disappeared. I was afraid that something would happen to you. Fortunately, luck is on the way I saw you."

Qiao Ximo's words made Wen Yuhan's head drop even lower.

Wen Yuhan pursed her lips tightly, and said in a choked voice, "I know I'm not mother's biological child anymore."