380: C380 He Missed

C380 He Missed

This truck is a fresh truck with only a few degrees of temperature adjusted to store food and keep it fresh, but how did a living person come out of it?

Everyone who saw it was dumbfounded.

The person who fell out of the cold compartment was a young girl. Perhaps it was because she had been squatting behind the car door for a long time to warm herself up that her legs were a little numb, but when she came down, her legs were a little numb. She directly fell to the ground. The strange thing was that she did not protect her head, which was an important part of her body. Instead, she did her best to protect her stomach, as if she was holding something in her arms.

However, upon closer inspection, there was clearly nothing in her arms.

When they realized what was going on, they quickly helped her up. They found a jacket with seven legs and eight hands, wanting to warm her up. The weather was hot, and they could still get into the carriage for a while. However, they could not hold back the thin clothing and stayed inside for a long time. The girl was clearly about to freeze. If she stayed longer, her life would be in danger.

There were also people asking about the situation. The driver stared at them, but he could not tell what was going on.

He wanted to ask the person involved, but no one would have thought that the girl would get up and push away the people who wanted to help her. She trembled as if she was eager to do something, struggling to run outside.

The group of people who had gathered looked at each other in confusion.

After a while, a black Maybach rushed into the garage. A dangerous and cool elegant car steadily stopped in front of a worker who was stunned.

The driver's window rolled down, revealing Ian's cold and handsome face. "Where is the car that left Rose Villa this morning?"

The worker pointed at the cold car parked at the side in a daze. When he saw Ian get out of the car and walk straight towards him, he looked at the luxury car in surprise a few more times before hurriedly following him.

The others were also attracted by the commotion and gathered over.

Ian did not discuss with anyone and opened the back compartment of the car. The goods inside were moved up and were ready to be sent to another place. If he came a little later, this car might not be there anymore.

He glanced at it. He didn't seem to find what he wanted. He closed the door and met the warehouse workers who seemed to be dissatisfied with his actions.

However, Ian still did as he was told. People who were familiar with him knew that he was a man of few words and was always straightforward. Those who were not familiar with him saw that he was very arrogant. Without explaining, he asked again, "Today, this car came out of Rose Villa. Have you seen a girl?"

The workers looked at each other, their eyes full of suspicion. The big guy, who had a bad temper, walked up with his muscular body and slapped Ian on the shoulder heavily. "Brother, what do you want to do? Are you here to pick a fight?"

The force of the slap was so strong that the shoulders of most people would collapse. Ian, on the other hand, did not move at all. However, in the next second, he seemed to be even more hot-tempered than the big man. He grabbed the hand that the man had placed on his shoulder, turned his waist, and threw him over his shoulder.

The big man fell to the ground with a muffled sound. Ian then looked up coldly. The people who were about to step forward were shocked by his actions. They stopped at the same time and hesitated for a moment.

Ian glanced at their faces and continued to ask indifferently, "Who is the driver of this car?"

The people looked at each other. None of them were the driver, but the real driver had gone to the front of the car just now. When someone came to look for the car, a companion went to the bathroom to look for him. He picked up his pants and rushed over.

Seeing that there was a group of people surrounding him and the conflict was about to erupt, he squeezed through the crowd to take a look. He immediately turned around to greet his companions. " This person isn't here to cause trouble. Disperse! "

He had been working with Rose Villa for a long time. How could he not have seen this rich young master?

After understanding that it was a misunderstanding, the crowd dispersed. The big guy who was dumped could only admit his bad luck. Ian communicated with the driver in a few words and understood what had happened.

As expected, the person who fell out of the carriage was Hai Xiaomin, who had disappeared from Rose Villa!

However, Hai Xiaomin did not leave a single word behind and left just like that. Ian's clues had been cut off again. However, it wasn't as if there was no direction at all. If he was her, where would he go next?

The most likely answer was to find the young master!

After that, he returned to the car and drove away from the warehouse. He only hoped that there was still time and that he could find the person before he was discovered!

In order to find Ling Yao, Hai Xiaomin was willing to throw caution to the wind.

There were actually many ways to leave Rose Villa. It was just that she could not wait to find a better way. She only wanted to see Ling Yao, so she did not hesitate and climbed onto the car that was about to leave Rose Villa when no one was paying attention.

When she ran outside, Hai Xiaomin was not familiar with the place and forgot to ask for directions. When she wanted to call Ling Yao, she realized that she did not bring her phone.

Hai Xiaomin herself was also speechless. This time, it really was not intentional!2

Not only did she not bring a phone with her, but she also did not have a single cent in her pocket. How was she supposed to find Ling Yao?

She could not care about so much anymore. As long as she still had a pair of legs... She had to walk in front of him even if she wanted to!

But if she really walked up to Ling Yao, she might have to walk for a few days. Fortunately, she still had her mouth open. She successfully stopped a windmill that was willing to carry her along the way.

The owner of the car was a black brother, and he was very warm. He was happily laughing and joking along the way, and he would even occasionally take a ride. However, Hai Xiaomin was not completely able to understand this kind of the United States humor.

Half a day later, the windmill arrived at the road in front of the small castle. After expressing her thanks to the young black man, Hai Xiaomin got out of the car and excitedly ran towards the small castle.

Thinking that she was about to meet Ling Yao, the longing and anxiety in her heart was proportionate.

The current Ling Yao might not want to see her at all.

But she had no way out. Since she had decided on this path, then don't even think about turning back!

When Hai Xiaomin arrived at the castle entrance, the first person she met was Dali. Seeing her, Dali covered her mouth in disbelief and welcomed her in.

Very soon, Uncle Jiu heard the news and came over. Both parties greeted each other warmly for a while before Hai Xiaomin slightly restrained the joy of reuniting. "Uncle Jiu, is Ling Yao not here now?"

She had been in here for a while and he had not shown his face. It could not be that he was not in the castle at this time, right?

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu was stunned and said something that caught Hai Xiaomin off guard, "Young Master has not lived here for a while."

"He doesn't live here anymore?" No wonder she did not see many people when she came in. Once Ling Yao left, the bodyguards who usually surrounded him also left.

"Yes, after young madem left, young master stayed here for more than half a month. After that, he rarely came back. It has been two months since he came back. He should have changed his place of residence."

Hai Xiaomin did not expect that she had missed. She recovered her senses and asked again. "Does that Uncle Jiu know where he is now?"

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