She did not expect lornan to come back safely. It has been four days. Even if it is a kidnapping, it is impossible that she has not been quiet for so many days.

Cloud shrouded in all people's head, Huarong ate for a while, feel stomachache uncomfortable, can't eat.

She went out to take a stomach medicine, then went out and sat on the sofa and took out her mobile phone to contact her family members and told them to come as soon as possible.

People were lost under her nose, and even if the whole of London was turned over, she would try to get Ronan back.

Fu Tingyuan came out of the restaurant.

He is as elegant as ever. His white hand-made shirt is neat and elegant without any trace of wrinkles. He describes his manner as aristocratic. Huarong looks at his quiet brows and eyes and slowly draws back her sight. These days, she and Fu Tingyuan are silent. They are all responsible for this matter in luonanchu.

No one wants this to happen, but they can't let go of each other.

All the things in Ronan's early days are there. The cosmetics she has used, the clothes she has worn still have her smell and finger marks, waiting for their owners to come back and use them.

It was as if she was coming back soon.

It's just that the person disappeared, without any warning. Under her eyes, it was a street away.

Huarong doesn't know how to describe this feeling.

She always thought Ronan would come back soon, just as she said she would be back in half an hour that day.

This kind of mood is particularly tormenting.

Fu Tingyuan came out of the restaurant and went out.

Today, he has to beat the police station. The progress is too slow. He pays so much tax every year, which is not used to support a free meal.

He took the black umbrella handed over by the servant. Just as he was about to open it, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. He looked at it and found that it was the mobile phone number of Ronan Chu.

Fu Tingyuan's gloomy face for several days relaxed in an instant, and the thing that held his heart tightly loosened him. However, he remained calm and pressed the answer button.

When he pressed the answer button, he thought he must teach luonanchu a good lesson and ask her where she had been hiding these days. After she was educated, she could not be so wayward.

However, his voice betrayed him, and he answered softly, "hello?"

He still couldn't be too strict when she called him in person.

Then the expression of his face slowly solidified, and his face became pale at the speed visible to the naked eye. Huarong looked at his expression and was stunned for a moment. A kind of extremely cold air-conditioning spread from the heart, freezing her whole person into a sculpture.

*

in fact, both Hua Rong and Fu Tingyuan have seen this news on TV.

Four days ago, there was a small car accident in London. A private car collided with a heavy truck on the road. The private car was almost crushed under the wheels. Three members of the family in the private car died, and three or four passers-by were involved.

Four dead and two injured. The injured are still in a coma.

This kind of news happens almost every day all over the world. In such a developed era of automobile industry, such accidents cannot be avoided.

They didn't care much about the accident because they didn't think about it at all.

They considered that Ronan had been kidnapped at first, or that she couldn't think of it, but they never thought that she might have been in a car accident.