Chapter 429 Dual Personality Artist (29)
Fu Xin pushed his wheelchair very cooperatively and walked towards the villa.

After the servant saw them coming back, he asked them where they had been for the past few days as if chatting.

It seemed to be a question, but in fact it was Zhou Chuan's surveillance.

Fu Xin smiled and told them a few local attractions, eloquently eloquent, making no one doubtful.

Fan Yi pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Has Zhou Chuan come back?"

"I'm back, this afternoon,"

Fan Yi's eyes darkened, he turned the wheelchair, and slowly moved towards his room.

Seeing this situation, Fu Xin followed his footsteps, grabbed his hand subconsciously, and entered the room with him.

As a result, not long after, Fan Yi flinched instantly after recovering from the hand he was holding.

The two looked at each other.

Fu Xin withdrew her hand and said embarrassingly, "I can't help it."

Fan Yi's typical performance when he is talking without thinking is to find something out of the other party's words, and he blurted out: "What's the matter?"

Undoubtedly, Fu Xin had a feeling of being teased. Even though he didn't mean it, she still responded with a joke: "What's the matter, what kind of love do you want?"

Fan Yi almost felt that if he was occasionally teased by her like this, his little heart would really not be able to bear it. He could be thick-skinned in other ways, but in this respect, his skin is as thin as a layer of paper .

He pretended to be nonchalant and slapped her hand off, saying: "The unsinkable giant ship of friendship."

That being said, her heartbeat obviously quickened.

He had no choice but to try to divert his attention with a more serious topic.

"Tomorrow, I will go and hand over the evidence to the police, so that Zhou Chuan has no way out."

"it is good."

Fu Xin nodded in agreement, but felt a little uneasy for no reason.

This uneasiness was confirmed the next day.

Early the next morning, Fan Yi received a call from Wang Du's wife. He motioned Fu Xin into his room with his eyes, then closed the door and clicked "Take it out."

She was almost weeping in a hoarse voice before she managed to speak: "Wang Du——Wang Du is missing!"

Fan Yi choked, and didn't know how to answer, comfort or ask?
Fu Xin reacted quickly, and quickly answered, "Missing? How do you know he's missing? Didn't he just go out to work?"

Wang Du's wife choked and continued: "I woke up early this morning and saw the money he transferred to me, more than 1, which was all the remaining money in his card. He sent me a message saying that in the future I may not be able to go home, if you don’t receive his message before ten o’clock, call the police, I... I don’t know what he means!”

Fu Xin glanced at the time, the hour and minute hands had already pointed to the early ten o'clock, it seemed that Wang Du's words were confirmed.

The person on the other side continued to talk, as if they regarded them as the last life-saving straw. For a moment, the two of them were at a loss: "I don't know what to do now. He said that after calling the police, just ask the police to go to Fanxing Building. I simply don't know what to do." I don’t know where this building is!”

Fanxing Building?

Fan Yi was dumbfounded.

Seeing his expression, Fu Xin whispered into his ear and asked, "Do you know this place?"

"My company."

His voice is very low, because it is unnatural to say "my family" in his mouth, but he is even more unwilling to think that this is Zhou Chuan's property.

When Mr. Fan named this building, he hoped that the property under his name would shine like stars. Later, he got his wish, but unfortunately he was framed by inhumane people.

The two judged immediately that Wang Du had lost contact with his family in the Fanxing Building—he went to find Zhou Chuan.

(End of this chapter)

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