She's gone missing, who would dare to harbor her?

  Qiao Yunxue has been gone for two days already.

  No phone calls, no messages, it's as if someone vanished into thin air.

  The most anxious is Swallow, no one accompanies her to talk, no one accompanies her to play, the whole person becomes a big silly.

  "Brother, where did sister-in-law go? When will she be back?" Swallow followed behind Rong Qian, shrinking her neck to ask. The brother who didn't like to talk, the empty house, she even thought of going to live in the Jinghua employee dormitory.

  Qian quietly swept across the empty living room, her long eyes falling on the balcony.

  One day without electricity is normal, two days without electricity is a bit abnormal.

  Where did she go?

  With a flash of her long eyes, Rong Qian pressed the phone on the side of Qiao Chengkang.

  "Is Rong Xian okay?" Xia Xin continued, with a worried tone, "Xue Yun didn't give us a call either. How about her, did she not give you a call?"

  "I know." Rong Qian's eyes were cast downward, and she fell silent for a moment. "Did she say where she was going?"

  "She said she wanted to go see Sanya, also wanted to go see Guilin, and many, many other places."

  According to her temperament, it's impossible that she wouldn't even tell her own parents where she was going, but she just didn't call to inform her old dad and mom. These parents were too trusting of their daughter...

  Rong Qian rubbed his forehead: "If Yunxue calls, tell me, mom."

  "Alright, this child, doesn't even know why, said going on a trip would be fine, but why didn't she give our family a call when she got there? In the past, she wouldn't do this, don't know what's wrong with her these past few days. Sigh, this girl..." Xia Xinqin was worried sick, but it wasn't convenient to mention Jiao Yunxue's child-related matters to Rong Qian.

  Rong Qian raised an eyebrow: "Wasn't anything unusual when Yunxue left?"

  "No, I saw her get into a taxi with my own eyes," Xia Xinqin said.

  "I'll look for it." Hung up the phone.

  Just about to call, the swallow on the other side heard it and dialed over. After putting it to his ear for a while, the swallow was anxious and jumped over, putting the phone to Rong Qian's ear: "Brother, listen."

  "This user is temporarily unavailable." The voice of the operator came through clearly.

  His face was stern and solemn.

  "Sister-in-law won't have any trouble, will she?" Yanzhi pouted her small mouth and quietly shrank her head, "It seems like there's no big news these past two days! The plane didn't crash."

  Rong Qian got up and returned to the master bedroom. Her deep eyes fell on the large bed, where everything was clean and tidy, and her breath had already faded away.

  His gaze fell on the telephone on the bedside table.

  She didn't even call back. If it wasn't for the warm dinner, he would have thought he did something wrong and let her leave in a huff. But on the day she left, she specifically ran to Beijing to see him, for the first time without being shy, affectionately sat on his lap, ignoring his stubble, and kissed his face...

  Found the phone and browsed through the call log, confirming there was no call from her.

  Where did she go?

  "Brother..." Swallow timidly leaned against the door frame, gazing at her brother.

  "I'll go find someone to contact the airport." Rong Qian picked up his suit and walked out in big strides.

  The swallow followed up: "Brother, if sister-in-law didn't take a plane, but took a train or car instead, she wouldn't be found."

  Rong Qian suddenly stopped.

  "Ouch......" Swallow didn't notice and bumped into Rong Qian's back, hurting so much that she rubbed her nose and teared up.

  "Just as silly as she is." Gently stroking Yanzi's nose, Rong Qian's dark eyes deepened slightly, "She'll be fine."

  "Hmm." Yanzhi stopped. Listening to Rongqian's words, she was no longer anxious. She just quietly locked the door. Alas, where did sister-in-law go on vacation? Not even taking her along. What an unkind sister-in-law.

  Get in the Audi, fasten your seatbelt, and gently place your hands on the steering wheel. With a distant gaze, Rong Qian picks up his phone: "Old Zhao, help me check the passenger list for the past two days, I'm looking for a female passenger named Qiao Yunxue."

  "Wait a minute..." The other party replied after a burst of keyboard sounds, "Mr. Rong, there hasn't been any female passenger named Qiao Yuxue on the flight for the past three days. Did Mr. Rong make a mistake?"

  "Oh..." After a few seconds of contemplation, she replied calmly and politely, "Maybe... thank you!"

  Hang up the phone, Rong Qian stepped on the accelerator, and the Audi drove out of Huayuan. Unlike usual, today's Audi was much faster.

  Although they had already arrived at Jinghua Building, Audi drove past Jinghua and went straight ahead.

  "Brother——" Swallow was shocked and followed in his BMW.

  Audi stopped in the middle of the road at Longteng and Yingyue Garden.

  Supporting his chin with his hand, his eyes deepened slightly, and his humble face was tightly locked in the Dragon and Phoenix Garden.

  Although it's a bit early and Longteng Garden has already passed its peak sales season, Luo Shaofan is surprisingly sitting inside.

  Spirit soaring.

  Divorce seems more joyful for Luo Shaofan than the four major happy events in life.

  "Brother, he won't be disadvantageous to his sister-in-law, will he?" Yanzu's BMW pulled up, rolled down the window and looked at Lu Shaofan with a tilted head, "Otherwise, where would he still have the heart to come to work here."

  "We're going back." Rong Qian turned the Audi around.

  Three minutes later, Swallow shouted: "Brother, you took a wrong turn, it's right at Jinghua."

  "That's right." Rong Qian instructed, "Don't follow him, go to Jinghua. You must do something practical. Don't let Dad pick on you."

  "I..." Swallow immediately closed her small mouth, somewhat worried.

  She watched as Audi drove away. She leaned her head against the steering wheel, but silently muttered to herself, "Of course brother likes sister-in-law. But is brother being too tense with sister-in-law? Has brother fallen in love with sister-in-law?"

  Blinking her eyes, she negated herself: "It's hard to say. My brother won't easily fall in love with someone again."

  "But...” Swallow shook her head, “But sister-in-law is lovely. Brother's heart is so cold, needs a warm sister-in-law! Maybe, brother really loves her. Yeah, that's it, loving brother and sister-in-law, then there's an adorable nephew, later on they can fly kites together... how great! Time to go to work!"

  The swallow who had figured it out stepped on the gas and ran away. She didn't think that even with a lovely nephew, she would have to grow up for several years before accompanying her to fly a kite.

  Audi drove into a pure white European-style villa.

  As soon as he entered, a slender and elegant young woman came out to greet him - it was Bai Yuyao, the young wife of Rong Changfeng, and the stepmother of Rong Qian and Xia Yan.

  "Rong Qian?" Bai Yu Yao exclaimed in surprise, hurrying over with three steps for every two, almost giving Rong Qian a big hug. "You've finally come back this way. Your dad will be thrilled. Come quick, he's practicing Tai Chi in the backyard. Go to the backyard."

  "I'm going to the backyard." With a long arm stretched out, he gently separated Bai Yuyao's half-embracing action, and Rong Qian's eyes deepened slightly.

  "Go! Go! Rong Qian, you're too distant. I'm your mother, I should be closer to you..."

  It seemed that he hadn't heard Bai Yuyao's words, and Rong Qian strode towards the backyard.

  Bai Yu Yao followed behind Rong Qian, sizing up his tall and lean figure with a dazed expression. Actually, marrying Rong Changfeng wouldn't be bad, he had a natural elegance and was extremely loving and indulgent. Unfortunately, Rong Changfeng was already nearly sixty years old and no longer had the physique of his youth...

  Rong Changfeng was practicing Tai Chi. It looked soft, but it was actually a combination of softness and hardness. As soon as he saw Rong Qian, he automatically retracted his fists and feet, sat down at the small table beside him, crossed his legs, and leisurely sipped his morning tea: "What's up, did you remember to visit your father's grave today?"

  Rong Qian also sat down and automatically poured himself a cup of Bi Luo Chun tea that his father had brewed. After taking a few light sips, he slowly looked at his father: "Dad will probably send it to Beijing for me to see in three or five days. Coming here has actually caused more trouble. Moreover, Dad's complexion has always been good, so there's no need for me to worry."

  "You..." Rong Changfeng gritted his teeth, but when he glanced at his son's calm and collected appearance, he knew that getting angry was useless. He calmed down instead. "Speak up, I know you wouldn't come to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. Whatever it is, just say it out loud. Even if you've found a lover, we can discuss it together. With your temperament, being able to find someone to be with would already make me satisfied."

  Rong Changfeng said, and then Bai Yuyao behind him smiled with a pout: "Changfeng, who teaches their child like you?"

  "Lovers can be casually sought after, but a wife cannot." Rong Changfeng stated, "I have my bottom line."

  Rong Qian's eyes were fixed on the strong tea in her cup, her tone was light: "I want to talk to Dad alone."

  Bai Yuyao's face immediately turned pale, but she didn't dare say more and turned around to leave.

  As soon as Bai Yuyao left, Rong Changfeng glanced at his son and said, "Speak up, what's the matter? The despicable things you've been doing in the industry recently have made everyone tremble with fear. Everyone calls you a 'smiling tiger'. No one dares to stand in your way. I think you're now invincible and shouldn't be looking for me."

  "I've come to talk about Yunxue." Rong Qian put down his teacup, his long eyes fixed on his father, "She met you in the elevator a few days ago. Did you... make things difficult for her?"

  "What?" Rong Changfeng was furious. "She just made things difficult for me...Rong Qian, you've made progress. You come back home once a year and actually came to find me for your lover?"

  "Dad doesn't like having women around me?" The tone was light, and she calmly met her father's gaze.

  Rong Changfeng's face turned red with rage as he stood up: "I wish all the women in the world would come to find you, I wish you'd be crushed to death by women!"

  After finishing, the old man felt embarrassed and looked away at the white wall beside him. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and scolded: "The young masters of other wealthy families are all having affairs and playing with women in various ways, what's wrong with you? You've become a monk! My descendants don't even know where they are. Haven't you seen that Luo's grandson is already over a year old? Recently, I heard that Luo Shaofeng is going to get divorced again and has another woman he likes, and will remarry soon. Where is your woman?"

  Lowering his head and raising an eyebrow, he glanced at his father.

  With his son staring at him, Rong Changfeng's old face slowly turned red, and he coughed lightly: "I'm not anxious for you."

  "My wife is gone." Yung said calmly.

  Rong Changfeng was taken aback, staring at his son in shock, and felt his forehead: "No fever."

  Suddenly, Rong Changfeng stood up and said anxiously, "Can't you see that the woman is hungry?"

  Rong Qian looked at his father calmly and quietly.

  Rong Changfeng's old face turned red, and under his son's calm gaze, he sat down embarrassedly: "In front of you, even gods would feel anxious. That day I didn't make things difficult for her, just tested her a bit, she was a little clever, passed the test. The one who got angry was me."

  "Didn't Father move her?" Gong Jian's profound eyes locked onto his father's gaze.

  "What did she do?" Rong Changfeng sneered coldly, "Just give birth to a illegitimate child, at least I, Rong Changfeng, will have an heir."

  Rong Qian stood up, his lips curled slightly: "Dad still has Rong Jing, there will always be descendants."

  Rong Chang's face stiffened: "I rather believe you are my son. So, if you don't give me a grandson, I have ways to deal with you."

  "I'm going to work." Rong Qian walked towards the front yard.

  "Wait---" Rong Changfeng panted as he caught up, "Where did she go? Do you want me to use my connections to find her?"

  Rong Qian glanced at his father: "I have connections."

  Rong Chang's face was gloomy. He waved his hand, signaling Rong Qian to hurry up and leave.

  Rong Qian turned around and left.

  As soon as he saw his son quicken his pace, Rong Changfeng's expression changed again: "You only know how to go to work! Every day you go to work! That's why women don't like you! Eight out of ten that woman was disgusted with your lack of romance and lost interest, so she ran away!"

  Rong Qian stopped in his tracks: "That... Dad works and manages a company, I find a woman to fall in love with?"

  "Cough..." Rong Changfeng was choked, glancing at his son's cold face. Rong Changfeng grumbled, "Can't you tell me more about her? Qiao Yunxue? This name always sounds familiar to me. Which prestigious family is she from? Since she's willing to follow you, she should love you. Why did she leave just like that? You're so young and already have a bad eye for women?"

  She suddenly turned around, staring at her father, pursing her lips tightly, but saying nothing.

  Rong Changfeng's tone softened: "Give me her parents' names, I'll go find them and propose. As for Pei Ruo, I'll personally go explain to Director Zhao."

  "Wait until I find her before we talk about this." Rong Qian stepped back, opened the car door and drove away from the villa.

  Watching the departing Audi, Rong Changfeng's slender figure trembled slightly.

  "Long Wind..." Bai Yuyao quietly approached and anxiously supported Rong Changfeng.

  "Alas..." Yong Changfeng furrowed his brow and remained silent.

  "Bai Yu Yao asked softly: 'Chang Feng, do you regret breaking them up?'"

  "Where is that woman now?" Rong Changfeng seemed to whisper, sighing faintly.

  Bai Yuyao hesitated for a moment: "It seems I heard that she was in France at the beginning of the year. Now, who knows where she is? But even if we find out, it's useless. That woman... is too proud. We did things too thoroughly back then, no wonder Rong Qian is now on guard against us. Look, they've been keeping a mistress for almost half a year now, and all the employees of Jinghua know about it, but Yanzi still lives with her, and we're the only ones who don't know..."

  Bai Yuyao didn't say anything more.

  Rong Changfeng didn't say a word, raised his hand and gestured for Bai Yuyao to stop talking.

  Back in the backyard, Rong Changfeng put on his coat and shouted upstairs: "Wang Driver, take me for a ride."

  "Chang Feng?" Bai Yuyao followed up with concern.

  "I'll go investigate this woman." Rong Changfeng sighed, "I just don't believe there's a woman who would be willing to leave my son. There must be some reason. In any case, Rong Qian is willing to be with her, which is better than being a monk or Taoist priest. I hope..."

  "Oh?" Bai Yuyao looked at her husband in confusion.

  "I hope she's not arrogant. Arrogant women... are unbearable." Rong Changfeng sat into the Bentley, signaling to Wang that he could start driving.

  "Bai Yu Yao's face twitched: 'Chang Feng, you should use your own eyes to look at the woman your son likes...'"

  "Is there?" Rong Changfeng snorted coldly, "We are father and son. If I like it, Rong Qian will naturally like it."

  Bai Yuyao was speechless.

  Jinghua Headquarters.

  Rong Qian stood on the balcony, gazing intently in one direction for a long time.

  "Alright." A gentle voice came over.

  She suddenly turned around and strode back into the office, her eyes fixed on the man in front of her: "Speak."

  "I used my connections to investigate all of Luo Shaofan's trusted subordinates, but I didn't find any clues," Yun Tao said. "Moreover, for the past two days, Luo Shaofan's daily life has been very regular, without anything out of the ordinary."

  He nodded, modestly waved his hand, and signaled Yun Tao to leave.

  Before parting ways, there's still something I want to say.

  Rong Qian raised an eyebrow: "Oh?"

  Ling Yu hesitated for a moment before speaking cautiously: "Just now, Luo Shaofan went to Singapore. So, this matter should have nothing to do with him."

  Is it?

  "Besides, Su Qinglan has been burning incense and worshiping Buddha recently..." said Ling Yuntao.

  "I know Su Qinglan's movements. This matter has nothing to do with her." Shaking his head, Rong Jian sat down, lost in thought.

  "Mr. Rong, if there's any news, I'll let you know." Yun Lingyun and Yun Taotao left.

  "I wonder if Yunxue is hiding herself?" Qiantao suggested calmly, having entered the room at some unknown time.

  Pressing down on her temples, she said calmly: "She won't let her parents worry." More importantly, she was supposed to take a plane, but the person didn't board the plane.

  "Who else could have influenced her?" Qian Tao frowned, "Your opponent is only Long Ji, and her opponent is only Su Qinglan. I absolutely believe that Zhao Peirong would not do such a thing."

  Rong Qian did not speak, and hinted at Qian Tao to leave.

  Maybe he needs to calm down and think for himself. Qian Tao understood, cooperated and left his office, also helping Rong Qian lock the door and hang a "Do not disturb" sign.

  Qian Tao was startled and took a big jump: "Yanzi, what are you going to do?" His eyes were red like rabbit eyes.

  Swallow pouted: "I didn't do anything!"

  "What are you crying for?" Qian Tao coaxed her, "Don't cry, Rong is in a bad mood!"

  "Swallows glared at him: 'I didn't cry, I'm touched! I know brother is guilty of marrying sister-in-law, I'm anxious to death. But now, I think brother has a bit understood love...... Wuuu...... I really want to cry......'"