Chapter 221 Disappearance

Duan Qimo pursed his lips, his blue eyes devoid of any warmth. Only by looking closely could one find the inaudible worry in the deepest part of his eyes.

The Su family and his wife had already lost a daughter, and now Su Luo'er had another incident. He almost didn't need to guess how the Su family and his wife would react when they found out that Su Luo'er had happened.

In just one year, I lost two daughters. Anyone who is not so strong would probably collapse immediately.

Duan Qimo's angular thin lips pursed into a straight line. The woman had always regarded her parents and family as her lifeblood, and she didn't know if seeing her parents collapse...

His blue eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an impulse in his heart. He wanted to stand by her side now, but as soon as this thought came to his mind, he shook it off.

He promised her to give her two days, and she wanted to be quiet.

Duan Qimo turned his back, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Let her go."

The funeral lasted for three days, and now it was only the first day. As long as she came, it didn't matter when she came. If anyone gossiped about her... His ocean-colored eyes turned cold, who would dare to say anything.

An Cheng had no choice but to nod helplessly, then pulled out a document from the folder under his arm and said solemnly: "Everyone has been checked out, so the identities and background information of the people involved in this matter are here. They have been arrested."

There are three people here, and there are two more..."

An Cheng paused for a moment and looked at Duan Qimo hesitantly.

"Go on." Duan Qimo's face was expressionless, and his indifferent tone was exactly the same as the aura around him, exuding a sense of danger.

An Cheng lowered his eyes and lowered his voice, "There are still two people who I haven't moved yet. The young master should read the list before deciding whether to move them."

The mourning music in the mourning hall was slow and long. Mr. Chen's family was crying so hard not far from the crystal coffin that they could not catch their breath. The entire mourning hall was filled with a depressing atmosphere. An Cheng felt a little breathless, and a series of depressing feelings pressed on him.

The pressure on his chest was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

He quickly handed the list to Duan Qimo.

Duan Qimo took it indifferently and opened the document directly with his long fingers. The name list and information engraved on the first page of the document was a name that he was very familiar with.

Duan Ziqing.

Duan Qimo paused, and the page stayed on the first page, his handsome eyebrows slowly wrinkled.

Seeing that he was staying on the first page, An Cheng knew that he had seen Miss Ziqing's name, so he said: "I checked. When Su Luoer left for Myanmar, Miss Ziqing once passed by Su Luoer, and the two of them

We went out to meet each other, and the gift box containing the bomb was handed over to Su Luoer by Miss Ziqing herself."

Having said this, An Cheng paused.

A saying came to mind inexplicably, "It's hard to guard against house thieves if you guard against them day and night."

They had made complete preparations, carefully guarding against all dangers and people who might approach them, and carefully guarding them step by step. Under such strict protection, it was impossible for anything to happen to them.

In fact, when he was at the Wulu River pier, receiving news from others that something had happened to the hotel, the first thought that came to his mind was that it was impossible, they must have made a mistake.

Before they left, the young master was worried about Miss Yunchu's safety and left a layer of people to protect her. Each of them was a top expert trained in the UK. Under their protection, how could something happen?

However, they never thought that the danger would come from their own people. No one thought that Su Luoer would be carrying such a semi-automatic bomb. No matter how safe they were in protecting themselves, they could not stop their own people from concealing it.

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After all, An Cheng actually complained a little about Su Luoer, complaining about why she didn't explain the matter clearly to them, which caused everyone to be hurt... and even Mr. Chen...

It's just that the dead were the most numerous. When I think of the little girl who was blown to pieces, I feel not only regret but also helplessness, remorse, and hatred as to why they didn't discover the abnormality earlier!

"Duan Ziqing." Duan Qimo recited the name indifferently, his blue eyes flashing with light, and all kinds of complexities passing through his dark eyes.

"Master..." An Cheng looked at Duan Qimo with hesitation in his eyes, "You once swore to them that you would protect Miss Ziqing's life and live a worry-free life no matter what. You... want

what to do?"

Duan Qimo slowly tightened his palms, and the document became twisted.

Yes, he is the adopted son of the Duan family. The Duan family and his wife never concealed this fact from him during their lifetime, but only hid it from Duan Ziqing. Therefore, until now, Duan Ziqing thought that they were biological brothers and sisters.

It can be said that without the Duan family and his wife, there would be no Duan Qimo in this world. Moreover, the treatment Duan Qimo received from the Duan family since he was a child was unprecedented. The Duan family and his wife really loved him. They ate the best food and lived in the best apartment.

Okay, I went to the best school, and all the teachers I hired were top-notch.

In Duan Qimo's heart, they were his biological parents, so he respected them and promised that they would take good care of the Duan family's family business. He also swore an oath to them that he would protect Duan Ziqing's life and ensure that he would live a safe life.

worry.

"Chu."

The document was completely twisted into a ball, just like Duan Qimo's mood at the moment, his cold eyes could not find a trace of warmth, and the chill was biting.

How can I explain to Chu'er if I let her go?

If he doesn't let her go, how can he live up to his parents' kindness in raising him?

An Cheng looked into Duan Qi's cold eyes. He didn't want to see his young master in trouble, so he tentatively suggested, "How about we go talk to Miss Yunchu, Miss Yunchu..."

Before he finished speaking, those cold eyes shot at him like sharp knives, "I said that I will not let her be bullied in vain. No one will allow it."

An Cheng shuddered in his heart and quickly lowered his head, "It's me who talks too much."

"Lock her up first." Duan Qimo said coldly, "Who is the other person?"

The document had been twisted into a ball by him, so Duan Qimo simply stopped reading and asked directly.

An Cheng's expression was calm, and his face showed a bit of gloom, "Yu Zhiwei."

Duan Qimo's thin lips curved in a stern arc, "Control her and bring her back."

"Yes." An Cheng replied.

Duan Qimo's deep blue eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, "Don't kill her, time is still long."

As if feeling the cold murderous intent in Duan Qimo's heart, An Cheng couldn't help but shudder again and nodded quickly, "I understand."

After giving these instructions, Duan Qimo put his hands behind his back and walked straight to the gate of the mourning hall, "I'll wait for her at the door."

Knowing that the 'she' in his mouth refers to Yunchu, An Cheng smiled bitterly, the young master... must have really fallen in love with Miss Yunchu. This is the first time he has seen that he cares so much about such a woman.

Now I just hope that Miss Yunchu can come back soon.

However, no one expected that since Yun Chu entered the Su family's gate that afternoon, he never came out again! Seeing that Mr. Chen's funeral was about to end, An Cheng went to the Su family to find him in person without telling Duan Qimo.

People, only to find that the entire Su family was actually empty!

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