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"I'm sorry, it's not that I can't wait for you, it's that my family can't wait." The grief of a girl was no less than that of a boy. The emotions in her eyes told everyone that she still loved the boy, but more than that, she couldn't help herself.

"No, no, we, we can go where they can't find us. I only need five years, I can definitely reach the height of He Family." Chen Yang shook his head, and the girl's hand that he was holding tightened. He would not let her leave him, he would not.

"Xiao Rong, don't go!"

"We are all people who only have our heads in the air, so we will try our best to live in the same air with each other." The way Housekeeper Chen looked at Old Lady Rong was filled with deep emotions.

Two days later, the news of the disappearance of the Young Grandma of the Fu Family spread throughout the entire B City, causing great waves. The thing that the outside world could not understand was that the Fu Family did not divulge any other information.

"Old Fu, what do we do next?" sat on the sofa and looked at his good friend who was deep in thought. He tried his best to keep his focus on him, but he had to ignore Han Jing who was sitting beside him.

Fu Huayong glanced at it and immediately retracted his gaze and did not reply.

Han Jing sat on the sofa as she looked at Fu Huayong through her brother. She had not seen him for quite a while and her longing for him could not be stopped no matter what.

She hated herself for being able to control herself, but she couldn't. When she arrived at Fu's, she didn't say anything, mainly waiting for Fu Huayong to take the initiative to speak.

Just like her conflicted mood, her white and tender fingers intertwined: "Brother Hua Yong, you don't have to worry about Sister Ning Jin being alright." Han Chen, who was beside him, had his eyes set on him. Based on his understanding, this was the rekindling of his previous relationship.

No, he had to find Ning Jin immediately.

After thinking about it, he raised his head to look at his good friend and asked: "If she wasn't in He Family right now, where would she go?"

Fu Huayong's eyes were deep, there was no wall in this world that could not let the wind out. There was once a spy from the He Family heard that one of her bodyguards had made a mistake and implicated the majority of the people, causing him to fly into a rage and rectify herself completely, it was all because of a woman.

Only after further exploration did they confirm that the woman was Ning Jin, because she was seen by a servant when she was being sent elsewhere, moreover her face was covered in blood and she was unconscious. Then they arranged for spies to observe and no one that was suspicious to enter, so He Family did not do anything else.

"I'm not sure, but even if he isn't in the He Family now, he still can't bring out any evidence. I can't act in a hurry, or else he will bring disaster upon himself." It could be said that a clue from the He Family had been broken. Right now, he didn't know how to deal with it either.

Han Jing's brows unconsciously sunk. Who was He Jia?

A sense of enmity rose uncontrollably, "Brother, who is He Jia?" However, he did not care and replied while looking at Fu Huayong: "It's still in the hospital."

After Fu Huayong finished listening to his thoughts, as long as he was still in the hospital, he would definitely not know anything about Ning Jin.

"Find a way to let He Jia know about Ning Jin."

Fu Huayong thought for a while before he left, Han Chen lowered his head, and stood up to leave, "Let's go!"

Black lines slid down Han Chen's forehead. How could he have such a disappointing little sister? Han Jing seemed to not hear Han Chen's call and still maintained his original position while looking at him with an expression of infatuation and unconcealable.

"You're still not leaving?" Han Chen sighed, he then patted his chest and shouted, only then did Han Jing regain his senses and his face immediately flushed red: "Brother, if you want to leave, why didn't you call me?" Her small face was full of blame, especially when Fu Huayong looked over, Han Jing felt that she had to find a hole to hide in.

Han Chen was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

However, he sighed and decided not to do it. After all, this was their family's little ancestor. The two of them left one after the other. Who knew that just as they opened the door to the office, someone walked in from the opposite direction.

Han Chen wailed in his heart, following that, the footsteps behind him suddenly stopped, Han Jing's eyes opened wide, seeing that the beautiful lady in front of him could not even move an inch, not long later her eyes became a little red, what is this woman doing? Why would she dress like this and go to Brother Fu Huayong's office?

However, due to the rage in his heart, he couldn't say anything. He could only block in the middle of the road, and Lin Da walked forward while politely saying to Han Jing: "My apologies, you're blocking my way." Han Jing looked cute and didn't seem to have any aggression, so Lin Da didn't feel that it was a good idea to remind him.

However, he did not know that Han Jing's cheeks were puffed up big, and looked at Lin Da as if he was his enemy, with his eyes completely red, as though it would pop out in the next second.

Lin Da was confused, does she know her? Did he steal her boyfriend or burn her house?

"Please let me in." Han Chen was extremely embarrassed at the side. He had never wanted to participate in a woman's war, and was truly afraid of bringing trouble upon himself, but one of them was his own sister, so he could only step forward slowly with a helpless expression and a brilliant smile on his face: "Miss, I'm sorry, but my sister's mood is not good. Please."

Honestly speaking, he did not want to speak humbly but who told his sister to be in the wrong. After speaking, he did not allow any traces of Han Jing to be dragged away, and he prepared to leave.