Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan was taken aback for a moment, and his expression became serious: "Missing?"

Han Che's voice was a little anxious: "Well, the maid said she was going to cook, and Mom was watching TV in the living room, but she was gone when she came out of the kitchen."

"Aren't there two servants at home?" Su Xiangwan asked.

"There is a family affair and took two days off."

"Is it possible to go? Is there anything unusual before leaving?" Su Xiangwan was also a little anxious.

After all, Han Mu has a mental illness. If she is really lost, she doesn't know what will happen to her.

"I'm in a foreign country now, and the earliest plane won't arrive until midnight, so I want you to help me go to my house first, and then help me find it." Han Che's voice trembles with a subtle tremor.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll be there." Su Xiangwan said, putting on his clothes.

After hanging up the phone, Su Xiangwan asked Rong Ma to help take care of Nian He Ruan Ruan.

Forty minutes later, Su Xiangwan hurried to the Han family villa where she had lived for a while, and she rang the doorbell, and the servant hurriedly opened the door.

"Miss Su, are you here?" The servant still wore an apron, looking very anxious.

Su Xiang nodded late, and walked away: "Has Aunt Han said where she wants to go? Is there only you two in the room?"

The servant nodded: "Yes, Madam never said. I cook in the kitchen and come out to watch every few minutes. Madam is always watching TV quietly. I watched it several times and saw that she had no signs of seizures. , I was relieved, but I didn't expect...I didn't expect me to cook a dish...just...Madam disappeared."

As he said, the servant's tears came out anxiously, and he rebuked himself: "I blame me...I blame me..."

"Don't blame yourself, think about the situation at the time." Su Xiangwan calmed her, looked around the room quickly, and went to take a look at Mother Han's bedroom.

The servant followed her and blamed herself: "When I came out of the kitchen, I saw the door open."

"Did you hear the doorbell or knock before?"

"No no."

Su Xiangwan frowned and nodded. Han's mother had inconvenience in her legs and feet. She appeared to be walking in a wheelchair.

Su Xiangwan quickly analyzed various possibilities in his heart.

If someone came to take her away, if the stranger Hanmu would definitely react, it would not be so quietly.

If you are an acquaintance, there is no need to stay silent, so as to steal the person away.

Unless it is a gangster, first faint Hanmu.

But the living room was neat and tidy, there was no mess, presumably there had not been any disputes, so it was also ruled out.

In just a few seconds, Su Xiangwan was basically certain that Han Mu had left by herself.

She squatted on the ground and carefully looked at the wheelchair traces on the floor tiles. The traces of the two wheels were very clear. She went straight to the door, which was obviously her destination.

"Is there anything unusual about her lately?" Su Xiangwan asked in a deep voice.

The servant thought for a while and said: "No, Madam’s symptoms seem to have improved recently, but it’s a bit strange. Madam speaks very little during this period. It’s not as usual and doesn’t make much noise. But sometimes Master Han Che and her When she speaks, she loses her temper, as if she is very upset."

Su Xiangwan frowned, and felt that Han Mu's reaction was a little strange.

After all, she saw in her eyes during the previous period, knowing that Mother Han likes Han Che the most, but how can she lose her temper to him now?