President Hunting Love is too fierce

She shouldn't make fun of her body. Is this considered running away from home?

What should he do if something happens?

Mo Fengya slammed the steering wheel hard, with anger and helplessness in his eyes.

After searching for most of the night, the people sent out still reported that they did not find her whereabouts.

"Master, maybe she has found her friend's house. After all, she is not a little girl, so she should be fine. It's already three o'clock, so we should send more people to look for her tomorrow!" [

"Feiying, ask someone to check the hotel records in the city to see if she has been to the hotel."

Mo Fengya's handsome side face also showed tiredness.

But the heart in his chest was always beating restlessly, which made him unable to calm down.

There is a great possibility that she has already found a place to live comfortably and is sleeping soundly.

but……

There is also a very small possibility that she is living on the street, cold and hungry, and panicked.

Mo Fengya couldn't help but think of that photo that made him unforgettable.

The look of that little girl with a miserable life experience begging on the street, and her empty eyes came to his mind.

Immediately, his hand was stabbed fiercely, and his hand holding the steering wheel turned whiter.

He said that he would never let that happen to her again.

But now maybe she has fallen into that situation again, wandering alone in desolation and fear.

As long as he thought of this possibility, he couldn't calm down, and he couldn't even take care of the resentment in his heart.

The magnetic, screeching sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground.

Mo Fengya drove into the night and continued to search.

After searching all night, there is still no news.

Ye Chuqing seemed to disappear into the world overnight.

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"Miss, are you awake?" The pleasant and kind old man's voice reached Ye Chuqing's ears.

She was still a little confused, but when she opened her eyes, she saw an old man wiping her face. [

"Where am I?" Her throat was dry and hoarse, and she spoke in a low voice, but her throat hurt like tearing.

My head was also groggy, and it was as hot as a pancake.

"Miss, don't you remember me? I'm Mama Liu who used to help in the Ye family's kitchen."

The old lady touched her face distressedly.

"How did you make yourself so miserable? I went to the vegetable market this morning to buy vegetables, and found a large group of people on the side of the road watching, and I found you passed out outside a house on the side of the road. I can't believe it's you, Miss. Was there an accident? How distressed the master should be when he sees it. "