Loving You As Scheduled

Not in the service area?

From knowing him to the present, the detective’s cell phone has been kept open for almost 24 hours. How could it suddenly be out of the service area?

Is it on the plane?

Thinking about it, Tang Yuyan's heart was a little uncomfortable.

By the hospital bed, Nangong Mingchuan had been watching her figure all the time. Seeing that she had finished the phone call but was stunned, she couldn't help but get up and walk over.

As soon as he approached, he realized that his wife's face was not right.

"what happened to you?"

Tang Yuyan raised her eyes, glanced at him, and said worriedly, "The private investigator I contacted last time said he had found out about my memory loss, but..." She paused, her expression thoughtful.

"But what?" Nangong Mingchuan asked, looking at his wife.

"He made countless calls to me, my cell phone was turned off, and he left a message to me, saying that the results of the investigation were sent home to a maid, but I couldn't get through if I called again."

The more I think about it, the anxiety in my heart becomes more intense.

Nangong Mingchuan frowned, "Is he really a liar?"

He knew that his wife had already remitted the investigation fee to the private investigator. Will the private investigator run away after receiving the money? So the call can't get through.

These days, there are not a few people who pretend to be private investigators to swindle money.

Tang Yuyan glanced at her husband, and then hung down again, "I don't think it will. I sent him the money a long time ago. If he really wants to lie to me, he can disappear after I finish making the money, but he Not really."

Lifting his eyes, looking at Nangong Mingchuan, Tang Yuyan's eyes firmly believed that the private detective would not lie to her.

Nangong Mingchuan also frowned, thought for a while, and then said, "Perhaps, he wants to put a long line to catch a big fish and defraud the cost again?"

"That's even more impossible, because after that, he didn't ask me for any more money."

Hearing this, Nangong Mingchuan seemed to be confused.

"Didn't you say that the results of the investigation have been sent home? Why not go back and have a look? I'll be here with Xi'er."

Looking at her husband, Tang Yuyan really wanted to go back and see the results of the investigation.

"Go, it's best to bring it to the hospital, because I also want to know where you went in the years when you disappeared."

"it is good."

Turning around, walking to the hospital bed, she gave her son Nangong Xi the phone, "Xi'er, you call sister Qiangwei yourself, I will go home."

Nangong Xi frowned her delicate eyebrows, "Didn't you just go back? Going back again?"

"Well, Mommy is in a hurry. Go back and get something and come over immediately."

"Okay!" Although her little face was full of disappointment, Nangong Xi nodded obediently.

Anyway, he will have to call Qiangwei for a long time.

After comforting her son, Tang Yuyan turned and left the hospital again.

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Nangong Garden.

After dealing with Axiu's affairs, it was already 8:10 in the evening when Nangong He returned home.

This year's New Year's Eve dinner has mixed his tastes, and too many things have happened.

"Where's Miss?"

Sitting on the sofa, he didn't plan to go upstairs, so he started the meal.

"Miss is upstairs."

"Go and call her down and eat."

This year's New Year's Eve dinner, he and his granddaughter are the two.

After talking to the servant, Nangonghe got up and walked into the dining room.

On the second floor, the maid had just walked to the door of Concubine Nangong's room and was about to knock on the door, but smelled a strange smell coming from it.