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Chapter 228 Starlight and You, I Want Both 37
Xia Ling spent the whole afternoon in the dance studio, occasionally taking a break to drink some water, or looking at his phone, listening to music, looking for the rhythm.

After all, I haven't touched anything about dance for a few months, and it's inevitable that I will be a little unfamiliar if I touch it again now.

However, fortunately, Xia Ling's foundation is strong enough, and her basic skills are also solid enough. If she follows the current plan and proceeds normally every day, she should recover to her peak state soon.

Sitting on the wooden floor, Xia Lingban hunched his legs, holding a water bottle in his left hand, simply swiping the screen with his right hand, and opened WeChat at will.

At the moment, there are daily messages sent to her by Bai Xinxin in WeChat, but there is one item that has caught Xia Ling's attention invisibly.

Although this news did not convey much information, it reflected the behavior of President An He'an today.

According to the text message sent by Bai Xinxin, President An He'an didn't go out all day today.

Xia Ling looked at the text sent on the phone screen, his brows and eyes didn't change much.

The reason why she asked Bai Xinxin to help her keep track of An He's whereabouts was because she reckoned that An He might feel a little guilty and panicked.

After all, in my impression, her face was [-]% similar to Xia Xi's, and An He still had Xia Xi's relic in his hand.

In order not to miss any situation and not to let go of any suspicious person, this An He Xia Ling should pay more attention.

Moreover, Bai Xinxin was born in the armed police, and her father was a relatively high-ranking armed policeman, so there are quite a few people under Bai Xinxin's father.

The villa where Bai Xinxin lived also had more or less bodyguards and armed police who specialize in protecting their family members. It would not be a problem to send one out to follow and observe An He.

The night fell quickly, and the day was fleeting, passing unconsciously.

The chef made dinner, and because it was dinner, the meal at night was not as rich as it was at noon, but it was also light and delicious, which whetted the appetite just by looking at it.

However, the scene of Xia Ling sitting alone at the dinner table waiting for dinner, why is it so familiar?
Xia Ling's beautiful eyebrows finally frowned slightly again, but the seat opposite her was still empty.

She didn't seem to see Lu Moyun for a day today.

Thinking of this, Xia Ling raised her eyes, and urged Zhang Ma again: "Zhang Ma, you go and ask Lu Moyun to come down for dinner."

When Mama Zhang heard that it was her again, her face was a little displeased, but because of Miss Xia who was still the husband's favorite, she still went to the second floor even though she felt a little repelled in her heart.

The second floor is very quiet, the whole villa is magnificent and beautiful, and the white lights shine on it, making it even more beautiful and bright.

……

Zhang Ma went to the second floor, but after a while, she suddenly ran from the door of Lu Moyun's bedroom on the second floor to the railing on the second floor, and shouted eagerly at Xia Ling in the dining room:

"Miss Xia, sir, he has not spoken all the time. I have called countless times, and there is no sound in sir's room. Miss, what should I do? And sir, he hasn't come out all day today, and he hasn't eaten all day. Miss, how about Come up and have a look?"

Listening to Zhang Ma's words, Xia Ling's face gradually became serious, and she also realized the seriousness of the matter.

Because Zhang Ma is usually not a matter of immediate concern, she usually chooses to deal with it in the Buddhist system. I have never seen her so nervous.

After listening to Zhang Mama's flowers, Xia Ling got up from the dinner table without any hesitation and left, walking towards the second floor.

(End of this chapter)