I Have Six Big Cubs

"What does it mean to be unable to contact?" Shen Yan curled his eyebrows.

"The method that could be used to contact him in the past, but no one can contact him now."

Feng Jing was worried.

For so many years, there has never been such a situation, and he is a little at a loss.

But Shen Yan didn't think it was a big deal, "Maybe he wants to find a place to clean up."

"Mother, Dad won't do such a thing. He has his responsibility." Feng Jing said seriously: "He has properties all over the world. I contacted their person in charge. Get in touch."

Shen Yan was startled, he didn't expect this to be the case.

After thinking about it, she said, "Don't worry, didn't he say that he was looking for someone? Did he find it?"

Feng Jing shook his head, "No."

"Let me figure it out."

Feng Jing went to Han Ming to deal with Yuan Qing's affairs, and Shen Yan shut himself in the room when he got home.

There was a wooden box in the drawer under the closet, which was quietly handed to her when the shadow left, saying that when she wanted to find Feng Ming someday, she could open the box.

Shen Yan felt that it was impossible for him to want to find Feng Ming, so he hid the box.

She opened the box and saw a pair of earrings and a note in the box.

Shen Yan picked it up and took a look, was stunned, and then sighed deeply.

Putting things away, she went back to the room and cleaned up briefly, and left with the luggage.

Her departure didn't alarm anyone, and Feng Jing and Feng Pei didn't know.

Six hours later, Shen Yan appeared at the door of the villa halfway up the mountain with his luggage, took a deep breath, and pressed the doorbell.

After a long time, Shadow came to open the door.

He probably didn't expect Shen Yan to come over, and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a while.

Shen Yan left the luggage to him, and walked in strode himself, "Where is Feng Ming?"

Shadow returned to his senses, "He...he is in the master bedroom."

Shen Yan took a few steps and then stopped suddenly, "Shadow, tell me the truth, did he plan to come here early in the morning?"

Shadow's eyes flickered, "Madam, you'd better go and see the master first."

"What's up with him?"

"He went to chase Jingyi and was injured."

"Jing Yi?"

"Yes, we only learned a few days ago that Jing Yi is the one we've been chasing after. Madam, you'd better go and see the Lord first."

Shen Yan had too many doubts in her heart, but she knew that now she could not ask anything even if she continued to ask.

In the master bedroom, Feng Ming lay on the bed, sleeping peacefully, but that face became much paler.

The old wound on his shoulder had just been scabbed, and a new wound had been added to his waist.

Shadow Shadow should have been changing his dressing just now, and the wound on his waist was exposed at this moment, and the wound on it was clearly visible.

There were several stab wounds in that small area.

Shen Yan felt uncomfortable, picked up the disinfection tool next to him and began to treat his wounds.

He didn't know if the wound was too painful or her strength was too great, he was obviously unaware, and would tremble lightly when she touched his wound.

After finally handling the wound, Shen Yan's forehead was already covered with fine sweat.

She pulled the quilt and covered him, packed the medicine kit and went to the bathroom.

When he came out again, Feng Ming, who had closed his eyes on the bed, had already opened his eyes. When he saw that it was him, his pupils shrank slightly.

"How will you be here?"

With that, he was struggling to get up.

Shen Yan stepped forward and held him in two steps, "Don't move!"