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Chapter 234 Ming Chengyou Missing (4)
After finding MR, even Han Jun and Secretary Ni were in a hurry, and Fu Ran found out that Ming Chengyou was really missing this time, and there was no news at all.

She waited patiently at home for a few days, and also looked for the situation, but obviously no one knew Ming Chengyou's whereabouts. Li Yunling almost fainted in anxiety. How did the news get out? The outside world vividly described Ming Chengyou's disappearance, and MR's stock price fell by several percentage points overnight.

The 20 days passed silently, and Fu Ran was out of her mind all day long. Such a person squeezed into her life with such a strong posture, and Fu Ran felt that she could no longer withdraw her hand as easily as two years ago. Suddenly, the mud feet have sunk deeply.But Ming Chengyou withdrew too easily, didn't even leave a single word, and walked away cleanly. Are you really going to leave her in the world without him and let her fend for herself?

Qin Mumu and Song Zhi also knew about Ming Chengyou's sudden disappearance, so they called Fu Ran one after another.

Song Zhi was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, asked if he had been kidnapped, and asked if he had called the police, but Qin Mumu looked around and said to him, telling Fu Ran not to worry too much, maybe there is something really urgent No one told.

In fact, she hesitated because she wanted to ask whether Ming Chengyou might have gone to another woman.

But when the words came to his lips, he still couldn't say them.

Fu Ran walked out of the MR listlessly with her bag in hand. The teachers in the studio also knew that she was not thinking about her these days. Lin Lin and the others deliberately did not disturb her. Fu Ran walked to the square to pick up the car. An RV rolled up to her slowly.

The car door opened, and a woman in her thirties came out, "Miss Fu, Third Young Master asked us to pick you up."

Fu Ran was shocked, and blurted out the words, "Where is Chengyou now?"

"You'll know when you come with us." The woman motioned for her to get into the car.

Having learned the lesson from last time, how dare Lin Lin and the others leave alone, "Xiaoran, are you okay?"

Fu Ran turned her head at them, "It's okay, you go to eat quickly."

She squeezed the satchel tightly in her hand, barely thinking about it for too long, bent down and followed the woman into the car.

Fu Ran sat in a seat near the window, and glanced roughly around the inside of the car. Except for the driver and the woman beside him, she didn't see anyone else.

The car did not return to the speed it had just been. After driving out of the busy city, it suddenly galloped on the highway. The endless billboards brushed past the corners of the eyes, so fast that the words on them could not be seen clearly. Her hope overcomes her fear, and she might not be willing to get in the car with a knife on her neck in normal times.

In the silent car, the woman looked out the window with empty eyes. When the phone rang, Fu Ran cheered up as if facing an enemy.

The woman picked it up and connected it, and heard the person on the other side say a few words.

She handed the phone to Fu Ran, "It's the third young master."

Fu Ran hurriedly took the hand, held the phone tremblingly and put it to her ear, both of them were silent, the corners of her mouth opened, and she heard a familiar voice from over there, "Fu Ran."

Fu Ran's sore nose was unstoppable, and even when she was cold-tempered and sometimes out of control, she could imagine that Ming Chengyou's mouth would be shallow, because she heard his almost inaudible laughter, "If you let you get in the car, you will get in." Now, if there is a kidnapping, wouldn't you have to pay for it if you sell it?"

Fu Ran's eyes were warm, and he could only see the shadow of the woman next to him with blurred vision. His nose was so sour, and liquid dripped from the corner of his eyes, "Can I manage to kidnap or not? Where have you been? It's fun to disappear, isn't it?" You simply don't show up in the future, Ming Chengyou, are you a three-year-old child? What are you talking about starting over with me, I...you," Fu Ran burst into tears, "I don't think you have any sense of responsibility at all!"

The indifferent face of the woman next to her showed surprise, this was the first time she had seen Ming Chengyou's yelling attitude.

There was no answer on the other end of the phone for a long while, and Ming Chengyou's eardrums were hurting from the puncture. He rarely saw Fu Ran lose his temper, but her temper seemed to be directed at him every time, "I was wrong again."

Fu Ran pursed her lips, unable to tell whether it was a grievance or what, "I know I made a mistake every time I don't know how to correct it."

"Tell the driver to drive faster, I miss you."

Fu Ran raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and said angrily, "You won't tell him yourself."

"He can't hear me when I speak." Ming Chengyou's voice was intertwined with some complicated lines, and Fu Ran's heart finally settled down. She leaned her face to the car window, "Where are you now?"

"It's a nice place, come here quickly."

Fu Ran lowered her voice, "The wheels didn't grow on my legs."

"Think about me?"

"This will be your fault, see how I deal with you when we meet."

There was a smile in Ming Chengyou's words, "I know it's my fault, you can punish it as you like."

The car drove Fu Ran all the way to the pier, where he boarded a yacht, and it took about two hours for him to dock.

She was anxious, but luckily she didn't feel dizzy, followed the woman out of the yacht, Fu Ran discovered that the destination was actually a small island with lush trees, and the salty smell brought by the breeze blowing across the sea was refreshing, the woman helped Fu Ran , let her stride.

After standing still, Fu Ran asked casually, "Does this island have a name?"

"Yuran Island."

"what?"

Facing Fu Ran's face full of disbelief, the woman snorted coldly, "What's so deceiving?"

"That was not what I meant."

The island is not as uninhabited as Fu Ran imagined. In fact, it is like a very small city, quiet and tranquil. The three-wheeled sightseeing car drove them all the way forward, with asphalt roads, coffee houses, hotels and hotels.

"San Shao bought this before, and now it has developed into a tourist attraction. Especially on weekends and holidays, many people come here. Self-service barbecue and going out to sea together are good choices." The woman pointed to the towering building [-] meters away. , "That's a church, and some people will come to take wedding photos, and even hold a wedding here."

Fu Ran listened carefully, there were well-growing bouquets on both sides passing through the fence, the sightseeing car stopped in front of a townhouse, and the woman took Fu Ran out of the car.

(End of this chapter)