Falling tonight

The Bentley was speeding down the road, and a few minutes later, Mu Zhou's cell phone rang.

His eyes crossed the screen of his mobile phone, which showed a call from Uncle Li from his old home.

Muzhou pressed the hands-free button, "Hello?"

"Xiao Mu, Mr. Mu is looking for you." Uncle Li held the phone and handed it over under Mr. Mu's stern gaze.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?" Mu Ronghai asked with a traceless voice.

"Grandpa, didn't I tell you, it's about the company." Mu Zhou turned the steering wheel with both hands, looked steadily at the road ahead, and replied calmly.

"Ahem, didn't I ask you to find your woman? There are some urgent matters in your company that you must deal with. Gao Songqing can't do it. Are the company's affairs more important than your woman and your children?"

"Grandpa, don't worry anymore. Don't worry. I will bring you back unharmed. Let's do this for now."

Mu Zhou waited for Gao Songqing's call. He had no intention of talking to the old man and hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Hey, this guy! He hung up on me before I asked him anything. He's getting more and more unruly."

Mu Ronghai handed the phone back to Uncle Li with a serious look on his face, "Go and take someone to see if he needs help. One day has passed and things haven't made any progress. I wonder if he really wants this." Wife. Go, go, follow him."

Uncle Li was a subordinate of Mu Ronghai's army when he was young. He had followed Mu Ronghai for many years and knew the old man's temperament. At this time, he knew that Mu Ronghai couldn't wait any longer and was thinking about Mu Zhou and Miss Zhao. There is a child in Miss Zhao's belly.

It was said that he was asked to follow him to have a look, but in fact, he was also asked to observe the relationship between Mu Zhou and Xiao Xinyun.

"Okay." Uncle Li agreed, drove the car in the garage and drove out of the Mu family's old house.

Just as Mu Zhou hung up Uncle Li's call, Gao Songqing called immediately behind.

He pressed the answer button, and with a hint of impatience in his voice, he asked first, "Where did she go?"

"Mr. Mu, from the time I left downstairs last night to just now, the surveillance did not capture any footage of Miss Zhao going out."

"You mean she is still at Tian Yingying's house?"

Gao Songqing was also confused, "That's right. Miss Zhao is pregnant. I heard that pregnant women are drowsy. Is it possible that she is still sleeping?"

"You call the locksmith right away. I'll be there in ten minutes."

"Okay, Mr. Mu."

Zhang Xiuying leaned on the aisle and kept dialing Zhao Rou's number on the phone in her hand, but the other party never answered.

The elevator door dinged, and Zhang Xiuying looked over hurriedly.

But he saw Mu Zhou and a man carrying a tool bag walking out of the elevator.

"Aunt Zhang, still haven't contacted her?"

Zhang Xiuying was surprised that Mu Zhou came here in person. She looked at the man next to him and nodded, "Yes, Mr. Mu, Miss Zhao knew that I would come over at this time these days, so she opened the door for me in the morning, and today also I don’t know what’s going on, but no one opened the door after knocking for a long time.”

Mu Zhou turned to look at the person next to him and said coldly, "Unlock."

"Hey." The man glanced at Mu Zhou, who was a head taller than him. The crisp suit he was wearing was incompatible with the residential building in this urban village. He exuded a strong aura, and he was not an ordinary person at first glance.

So I didn't dare to ask any more questions, took off the tool bag from my shoulders, and got down to work.

It only took a few minutes for the door lock to be removed.

"Okay sir."

Zhang Xiuying opened her mouth wide, "This..."

If you can't find anyone, you won't have to pick the lock of someone else's house.

Zhang Xiuying pouted.

Mu Zhou glanced at Zhang Xiuying and said calmly, "Go in."

The two walked into Tian Yingying's home one after another. The living room was not big and there was no one at first glance. The bedroom door was open, and Mu Zhou motioned for Zhang Xiuying to go in.

Zhang Xiuying went in and took a look, but still didn't see Zhao Rou, so she exited to the living room. "Mr. Mu, it seems that Miss Zhao is not at home."

Mu Zhou frowned, "According to Gao Song's surveillance, Zhao Rou has never been down this floor."

Zhang Xiuying was shocked, "How could this happen?"

"Please call again and see."

Mu Zhou looked around and saw that there was no place to hide in the house, and Zhao Rou wouldn't hide either.

What about people?

As soon as Zhang Xiuying dialed the number, a familiar ringtone rang in the bedroom.

Mu Zhou's temples twitched hard and he strode towards the bedroom.

On the desk on one side of the bedroom, the thing in the corner of the desk is clearly Zhao Rou's mobile phone.

Zhang Xiuying followed closely behind him and was a little confused when she saw the mobile phone on the table, "Miss Zhao's mobile phone is here, why is she not in the room?"

Mu Zhou stepped forward and opened Zhao Rou's phone. He quickly scrolled through her recent social software updates and found nothing unusual.

He directly used Zhao Rou's phone number to call Tian Yingying, which shocked Tian Yingying.

"What did you say? Zhao Rou is missing?"

Mu Zhou lowered his voice and asked, "Isn't she with you?"

"No, she was sleeping soundly when I went out in the morning. I didn't hear that she had any plans to go out today."

Tian Yingying panicked on the other end of the phone and hurriedly hung up the phone to rush back.

Mu Zhou's heart continued to sink. After hanging up the phone, he called Gao Songqing and said, "Zhao Rou is not here. Send me the surveillance camera. You can read the surveillance camera carefully several times to make sure she has not gone out. Also, immediately send someone to check all the nearby surveillance cameras."

While waiting for Gao Songqing to send a message, Mu Zhou's sharp eyes swept around the house.

There was nothing unusually messy about the furnishings in the room. He walked to the living room and found nothing wrong.

Walking along the entrance hall to the door, the tiles were clean and bright, with only the footprints of a few of them.

At this time, Gao Songqing sent a video of the surveillance video. Mu Zhou accelerated the playback of the video. From the time after Zhang Xiuying left after delivering dinner the night before to the time before Zhang Xiuying came this morning, Zhao Rou was indeed not seen. Walk out the door.

Zhang Xiuying looked at Mu Zhou's frown getting deeper and deeper, and had a bad feeling in her heart. She asked, "Mr. Mu, what happened to Miss Zhao?"

Mu Zhou shook his head, his face so gloomy that it could almost drip, "I don't know yet."

He closed the phone and for a moment he felt like he was back to the moment when he heard the news of her falling from the building that day, and his whole body was filled with chills.

Say softly, "Something might have happened to her."

……

faint.

Very dizzy.

Zhao Rou opened her eyes leisurely, her eyelids scratched the obstruction, and there was darkness in front of her eyes.

Is she... blindfolded?

Zhao Rou's consciousness suddenly became clear.

She moved and found that she was sitting on something cold, with her hands tied behind her back.

The sound of roaring traffic filled my ears, but it was noisier than usual.

Where is she?

In a daze, she remembered that she had lost consciousness after opening the door to a man wearing all black.