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Seeing that it was getting late, Xu Jinhuan was about to tell Ye Shengge that it was time to go back.

At the end of the day today, Xiao Shengsheng has helped solve the archaeological team's problems, and the archaeological team staff can complete the rest of the work.

As a result, Xu Jinhuan searched around and couldn't find even a single figure.

It’s getting dark today. Where did little Shengsheng go?

Xu Jinhuan called Ye Shengge, but no one answered until the phone hung up. What's going on?

Xu Jinhuan frowned slightly, turned around to find Dean Zhou, and asked in a deep voice: "Dean Zhou, have you seen where Xiao Shengsheng went?"

Dean Zhou was holding a notebook to record things. When he heard this, he raised his hand and pointed to the back right: "I saw Xiao Sheng going over there to make a phone call before. It should be over there. I'll take you there."

The two of them walked over as they spoke and glanced around, but there was still no one there.

"Little Shengsheng?"

Xu Jinhuan shouted, but no one answered.

Xu Jinhuan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately panicked. He called Ye Shengge's cell phone again, but heard the ringtone ringing nearby.

Dean Zhou followed the sound and looked over, saw a bright light in the night, and hurriedly said: "Over there!"

Xu Jinhuan strode over and saw Ye Shengge's mobile phone falling to the ground. Because of his incoming call, the mobile phone screen lit up in the dark night.

The phone was thrown on the ground, where was she?

Xu Jinhuan's heart suddenly sank, and he immediately bent down to pick up Ye Shengge's mobile phone. Don't scare him, he is so timid!

……

Jingyuan, study.

Fu Yushen was sitting behind his desk with a cold expression. He was reviewing and approving a contract for an important project. He turned to the last page and was holding a pen to sign.

Just after writing two strokes, my heart felt a sharp pain.

The man's writing fingers suddenly stopped, and he felt confused for no reason. The pen stayed on the paper for a long time, and a black ink dot smeared out.

Fu Yushen frowned, threw the pen aside, picked up his phone and checked the time. It was almost time for Ye Shengge to get on the plane.

He thought for two seconds and planned to call her and ask.

Before the call came, the phone rang. It was Xu Jinhuan calling.

Fu Yushen casually answered the call.

"Brother!" Xu Jinhuan's panicked voice came from the receiver, "Something happened! Xiao Shengsheng is missing! I searched around and couldn't find her..."

As soon as Xu Jinhuan finished speaking, he felt the overwhelming chill and oppression through the phone. He was so scared that he swallowed his saliva, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Fu Yushen's whole body seemed to be wrapped in the wind and snow of an extremely cold place, and his voice suddenly became extremely low: "Tell me the specific situation."

Xu Jinhuan didn't dare to hide anything at this moment, and said it all at once: "I just searched around and couldn't find Xiao Shengsheng. I only found her mobile phone left on the ground. I suspect that someone put it there." She took him away, but there is no surveillance here, so we can't find out who it is..."

"I searched around and found no signs of struggle. When Xiao Shengsheng disappeared, I didn't hear her shouting to me. I guessed that those people might be carrying daggers or firearms. Xiao Shengsheng was taken away by force. If he is holding a gun, he is definitely not an ordinary person..."

"Brother, I suddenly remembered that Song Yaoyao was kidnapped before, but now Ye Maohong and Ye Shanshan are in prison. It is impossible for them to hire desperadoes to kidnap Xiao Shengsheng. Could it be someone else..."

Xu Jinhuan frowned and wanted to curse: "Who has a grudge against Xiao Shengsheng? There is no surveillance here. I'm like a headless chicken. I can't find any clues..."

Fu Yushen's eyes were intimidatingly cold, and a figure gradually appeared in front of his eyes...

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yushen stood up suddenly, strode out, and dialed Song Yang's number at the same time: "What's going on over there with Wen Shiyi?"

Song Yanghui reported: "Mr. Fu, our people have been secretly watching Wen Shiyi. She has been very peaceful recently and has not left the imperial capital. We monitored her mobile phone and did not see her calling anyone suspicious. So Even Du Zeyu has not been in contact recently."

Fu Yushen's face was as cold as ice: "Are you sure?"

Song Yang panicked when he heard this. What happened?

Wen Shiyi was being targeted by the bodyguard captain Shi Lei himself, so there should be no mistake.

Song Yang raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and tried his best to recall Wen Shiyi's recent situation. His eyes suddenly widened: "Mr. Fu, we monitored Wen Shiyi's mobile phone and found out how frequently she used it in the past two days. A bit low, could it be..."

Fu Yu's deep eyes flashed with a cold light as he strode out of the study...

……

A poetic apartment.

Wen Shiyi sat on the sofa and poured herself a glass of red wine affectionately. Thinking of Ye Shengge, who was being locked up by the kidnappers, a hint of pleasure in venting her anger came into her eyes.

Uncle Du is the Pei family's personal doctor. Of course he knows that the Pei family's parents have arrived in the Imperial Capital of China and will meet Ye Shengge tomorrow.

Oh, even if you don't know that Ye Shengge is their biological daughter, you still like her very much and want to see her?

It's a pity that Ye Shengge has been arrested and locked up now. How can we see him tomorrow?

A sinister smile flashed in Wen Shiyi's eyes. She and Uncle Du would never let the Pei family's parents meet Ye Shengge, nor would they let Ye Shengge and the Pei family recognize their relatives...

Wen Shiyi took a relaxed sip of red wine, put down the glass, stood up and walked to the table. He took out a worn-out old mobile phone from the drawer. After turning it on, he installed an uncommon calling card on it.

She wanted to call the kidnappers again and appreciate Ye Shengge's current miserable situation.

Wen Shiyi raised a proud smile and called the scarred man among the kidnappers. The result was that the number dialed could not be connected.

what happened?

Did something happen?Ye Shengge ran away?

impossible!

She found four kidnappers, all of them were desperadoes with murder cases on their backs and guns in their hands. How could they not even catch Ye Shengge?

Wen Shiyi thought about this, relaxed a little, and planned to call the scarred man again, but suddenly she heard an angry knock on the door from outside.

The person coming seems to be very difficult to deal with.

Who?

Wen Shiyi's expression changed. She put the old mobile phone back in the drawer, turned around and walked to the entrance, carefully looking out through the peephole.

Seeing several tall and muscular men standing outside the door, Wen Shi's heart suddenly rose in his throat.

Who are these people?

How come to find her?

Wen Shiyi frowned slightly and looked over again. Her pupils suddenly shrank. She saw the man... who often appeared in her dreams...

The man has a jade-like figure, a snow-white shirt, and a noble temperament all over his body. Just by simply standing there, everyone around him becomes his foil...

Wen Shiyi was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up with surprise.

he……

Why is he here……

Wen Shiyi's heart beat like thunder for a moment, and she nervously wanted to open the door immediately. Then she thought of something and quickly raised her hand to straighten her hair and clothes. She glanced at the dressing mirror next to her to make sure that her image was correct, and then quietly relaxed. Take a breath.

This desire to preserve a perfect image in front of the admiring man made Wen Shiyi straighten her hair again before raising her hand to open the door.

"Mr. Fu..."

As soon as the title was called out softly, two bodyguards rushed in and held her down, one on the left and the other on the right.

Wen Shiyi struggled subconsciously, but couldn't get away at all. She raised her eyes and looked at the man, biting her lower lip with her teeth, looking gentle and aggrieved: "Mr. Fu, what do you mean?"