C207 (1/2)

”I don't dare to accept it,” Cen Jiawen waved her hand with a smile that could be called modesty. One must know that she worshipped those strong and powerful people the most, especially those that were so annoying. She looked straight at the man in front of her and asked curiously, ”Aren't you Min Xiyu's man? ”You all...”

”We lost something important. He went after it. ” ink cold answered simply, and said: ”Miss Cen, the police will be here soon, I need to go first, hide in one of the private rooms and pretend to be shocked when you see them, if they ask, I don't know anything.”

Then he turned and left.

Also, who was that man just now? He clearly didn't know her, but he was still reminding her when she was in danger?

People like them shouldn't have such a kind heart, right?

Soon, the sound of sirens could be heard downstairs. She did not dare to delay any longer and quickly hid in the nearest box. Within a few minutes, she heard orderly footsteps running up the stairs.

As she expected, this matter was quickly reported to the media. The people who came were not just the police, but also the American army, Cen Jiawen was very smart, she acted very vividly like what ink cold had instructed her to, and she did not even know what others were asking her, she just looked like she was frightened.

After all, she was not the only one present to witness it. Furthermore, the Miss Cen's beautiful face was not for nothing, pretending to be weak like the wind and looking afraid of anything. It was truly a pitiful sight to behold.

After leaving this place, she called Huo Runhan, but her phone was hung up after a few calls. She was a little uneasy, and when she called him again, his phone was already turned off.

Her face was solemn as she pondered deeply, while a strange and quiet atmosphere covered her entire body.

As she drove back to the villa alone, her mind was preoccupied with what had happened in the dining room. She didn't think much of it at the time, but now that she had calmed down, she felt that something was off. She had known Huo Runhan for such a long time, and although that person's bottom line wasn't as ruthless as Min Xiyu, he was still indifferent. He looked elegant, but was cold and icy cold, but she knew that after he tore off that layer, his heart was as hard as a stone, and would not be moved.

In most aspects, they were similar. The only difference was that Min Xiyu didn't have a bottom line, while he did.

However, it was impossible for him to be so nosy, unless it was related to him.

The more Cen Jiawen thought about it, the more doubtful she became. But, this was not the end of it. Three days after Huo Runhan disappeared, he did not return, nor did he make a single phone call. It was as if he had disappeared into thin air.

Her patience had always been poor, but there were some things she was extremely tolerant of. But there was no news at all, no matter how much she consoled herself as Huo Runhan might have met with some troublesome matters, she could not stay any longer.

However, she couldn't find him either.

After thinking about it and hesitating for a long time, she stood in front of the luxurious French windows and looked at the splashes of neon light in the distance. She then dialed Hopper's cell number.

She should have asked the Huo family the last time.

It was night in the United States, and it was daytime in the country. Hopper had her cell phone number, but she still called alone.

”Oh, Jia Wen, what happened?”