At the entrance of the airport, a look looked through the car glass and quietly looked at the scene in the lobby. He turned his head and explained to the entourage behind him, "call the people at the airport and destroy the evidence of Miss Fang's entry and exit."“ OK, chairman. " The man replied respectfully and turned his head to call. The black extended Rolls Royce left slowly after that. At night, luoyibei waited until nine o'clock. He called countless times, but he didn't answer it once. His cold eyes stared absently at the cherry blossom grass that was blooming on the table, and his chest suddenly cramped. As if aware of something, his drooping face suddenly raised, and he ran out of the house. On the way out, the conversation with Fang Chi Xia appeared in his ears from time to time: she said, "two people have been together for a long time. If the degree of intimacy reaches a certain level, it is not difficult for one person to feel what he is thinking. This is a psychological study. " He was silent for a moment and replied to her deeply, "have you heard another saying? If a person is in another person's heart, that person turns around and disappears, and his heart is missing, how can another person not feel it? " Grandpa has always supported him and Su ran. Today, he suddenly came across a scene that he was so close to Fang Chi Xia. He was still alone with her when he left. Why didn't he think of it at that time? Luoyibei's car drove very fast. When it galloped all the way to Fangchi Xia apartment, the house was very quiet and there was no one. All the furnishings in the room were neatly packed, and many of the things originally put out were packed, as if the owner had gone on a long trip. On the table by the window, the design drawing of Fangchi Xia is still there. The wind lifted a corner and wanted to fall. Luo Yibei walked over a few steps, his hands stiff and picked up the picture. On the unformed picture, there is only one ring for a man, which seems to be specially designed for him. The style is very simple. The platinum ring is inlaid with a diamond, which is very in line with his style. There is only one ring. The women's style has not been designed, and there is no shadow of the wedding ring. Luo Yibei stared at the ring for a long time. His eyes closed painfully. When he opened them again, his eyes were filled with scarlet anger. He firmly grasped the design drawing in his hand. As soon as he turned, he strode downstairs and ran out. Driving all the way to the airport, I drove away a pile of walking people and searched the whole airport. However, I didn't even see the familiar figure. I went to the service desk, but there was no trace. Luo Yibei's five fingers firmly held the mobile phone in his hand. A phone called Tong Yan, "where is she?"“ What? " Tong Yan's voice was confused“ Didn't she contact you? " Loeb pressed again coldly“ What happened to Chi Xia? " Tong Yan had no idea what had happened. Luo Yibei hung up and drove directly back to Luo's house. The sports car shuddered to the door and he strode in. His face looked terrible, and his eyes were as cold as Satan from hell. Several servants passed by him, and when they saw him like this, they all hid aside“ Young master, what's the matter? " The middle-aged housekeeper dared to ask“ Yes, what's the matter? " The sand weaving star is unknown. Luo Yibei glanced at Luo enqi, who was making tea in the corner, and walked over a few steps. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.