Note the sweet scale

Chapter 450 The only person I love is you (7)

"Mengmeng?" Mi Cai said in surprise, "What happened to her?"

"You really don't know?"

"No..." Mi Cai was stunned, "Who are you?"

"Situ Nanke!"

"President...President?!" Mi Cai's voice was also tinged with tension, "What's wrong with Mengmeng?"

"Where is she?!"

"I... I really don't know. The last time I saw her was when I was with you. We haven't seen each other since then. What happened?"

Situ Nanke took a deep breath to suppress the restless anger in his chest.

"Then do you know if she has any other friends, or places she frequents, other places to live... In short, any place she might go!"

"She... what happened to her?"

"Transfer a car from the company, you immediately go to find her wherever she may go, and call me immediately if you find any clues. Go now!"

"it is good!"

Mi Cai also heard something unusual in his voice, and hurriedly agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Situ Nanke took a deep breath and continued to drive forward.

Noticing a girl similar to Yi Meng's figure on the street, he glanced at the rearview mirror, rushed the car from the fast lane to the side of the road, jumped out of the car and chased after her, grabbing the girl's arm.

The girl turned her face in astonishment, and seeing the stranger's face, Situ Nanke let go of her, turned around and rushed into the car again.

"Mengmeng, dead girl... where are you?!"

There is already light rain in the sky.

The raindrops fell and hit the car window. At first, it was only a thin layer, and then slowly gathered into a stream of water, dripping down the car glass, like tears of a lover.

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in the park.

"Have you seen my grandma, she has gray hair, is so tall, and wears a light blue double-breasted Tang suit...I'm sorry...Thank you..."

"Brother, have you ever seen an old man?"

"Sir, may I ask..."

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"Grandma! Grandma..." Yi Meng raised her hand to wipe the rain off her face, and called out loudly, but what responded to her was a muffled thunder from the distant sky, "Grandma..."

Noticing a light blue figure in the distance, she quickly rushed over through the bouquet, and when she saw that it was just an umbrella in the hands of a tourist, she stopped powerlessly.

Raising the back of her hand to wipe her face, she looked for the past again.

"Grandma, grandma... Mengmeng is here... grandma..."

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Under the flower tree.

A lavender parasol supports a rain-free space.

"Remember, the last time we went to Japan to see cherry blossoms?" Jian Siqi raised her eyes to see a raindrop on the umbrella support, "That time when neither of us had an umbrella, we ran to the side of the road It's all soaked."

"Yeah." Ye Jiangcheng reached for the handle of the umbrella in her hand, and helped her to hold the umbrella in a gentlemanly way, "You almost got pneumonia that time, but luckily you were fine afterwards, otherwise I would have been really guilty."

The girl lightly raised the corner of her lips, stretched out her fingers to catch a petal floating down, and brought it to her nose to sniff gently, then she stopped and turned to look at Ye Jiangcheng beside her.

"Jiang Cheng, actually... I came to see you this time because I have something I want to tell you."

Ye Jiangcheng held the umbrella in her hand, and he turned his face to ask, "What's the matter?"

"I……"

Just as Jian Siqi was about to speak, a girl's eager voice came from afar.

"Miss, have you seen an old man..."

(End of this chapter)