"What... the young lady didn't stay at home overnight? Where did she go?" At this time, Qin Aotian was in the presidential suite of the Real Madrid Hotel in Eastern Europe. ┏26nbsp;┓

He was wearing a nightgown, lighting a cigar...sitting leisurely on the big sofa...but now he received a call from Butler Mu, knowing that Qiao Yamu was not going back at night...he could no longer be leisurely, his whole expression tight.

"I saw the young lady carrying a suitcase this morning... Asked her where she was going, she didn't tell. But a few bodyguards followed her... But the mobile phones of the bodyguards seemed to be confiscated by the young lady. Call them I can't get through......"

"I see, leave this to me."

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Qin Aotian hung up the phone with a gloomy expression...

After all, where did she go?

He tried to unplug her cell phone, but couldn't.Tried to unplug the bodyguard's phone, but still couldn't get through...

then……

He had no choice but to use the green grandmother's ring to locate her.He turned on his laptop computer and searched for a long time using satellite signals... unexpectedly came to the conclusion that "it is not in the service area".

What are the places in the world that can hide from his satellite detectives?There are only a handful of these places... unless it is... Baili's house.

Because Bailiye privately hired a high-tech company to launch several satellites, some of which even had the function of anti-location tracking.

Therefore, if Qiao Yamu is within the area of ​​Bailiye, he will not be able to find it with satellites...

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"Qiao Yamu, I will trust you and give you the freedom you want...but you will...betray me again?" He was so angry that his face was ugly and his veins were showing.

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Qiao Yamu stayed with Mrs. Joan for a day...Because Mrs. Joan was abused and frightened before, she was scared, so she didn't trust Qiao Yamu very much.But Qiao Yamu's heart and love... influenced her.Gradually, she was willing to accept Qiao Yamu, and let Qiao Yamu do her makeup for her.

Qiao Yamu coaxed Mrs. Qiong to sleep before leaving the back garden.

She originally wanted to go back to her room...Suddenly, a black figure popped up in front of her, before she could see it clearly, she was embraced by that black figure...

"Yamu, is that really you?"

When he received the phone call from the housekeeper, he still couldn't believe it.Originally, he was already on the plane, and was going to go to another country to discuss a business, but... she actually came to him, and he desperately wanted to come back, even if it was to see her.

"The butler really told you... Actually, I don't want to disturb you."

"Come to look for me, but don't want to disturb me. Are you mean?" He raised her chin... "You tortured me so badly. Tell me, that wedding was not real."

"I'm here...to see Mrs. Joan. Don't get me wrong."

"Mrs. Joan?"

Bailiye didn't understand why she cared about Mrs. Joan?

"Well... Madam Joan is very pitiful." Qiao Yamu's eyes dodged a little...

"Really, then our Yamu is very kind-hearted. She was indeed frightened before. She was abused by that fake daughter. During this time, I have asked a psychiatrist to counsel her, and I hope she recovers."

"It's your job."

Qiao Yamu was really grateful to Bailiye, he took care of Mrs. Joan for so long, just because the Baili family owed the Roberts family a favor, he was like Mrs. Joan's son.Some sons are not as caring as he is.

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