GBP Chapter 200 Missing Her
Chapter 200 Missing Her
Lu Xiuyuan looked at Huo Sili and naturally noticed the change in Huo Sili's expression, but after thinking for a moment, he still finished speaking.
"We also found some details. The car came from the south, and the license plate was from a small city, a third-tier city I'd never even heard of. We also contacted the owner, who said that the person seemed to be missing. In short, this information is most likely fabricated."
Huo Sili's dark eyes trembled, and Lu Xiuyuan sighed again, but also spoke seriously.
"I don't know if we can find anything by investigating further, but I also told them to contact me as soon as there is any new information."
As they were talking, someone pushed a food cart over and knocked on the door. "Dr. Lu."
Lu Xiuyuan brought in the food, personally unfolded the folding table, and patted Huo Sili on the shoulder.
“She’s gone, but you know there’s something fishy about this without me having to tell you.”
"You need to get better. No matter what, eat first. Only when you get better can we find the mastermind behind this and avenge her."
Huo Sili's thin lips pressed tightly together, his pale face appearing both cold and gloomy in that instant.
Lu Xiuyuan sighed, patted Huo Sili on the shoulder, and turned away, his back view tinged with a chill.
The matter of Jiang Qin and Huo Sili getting married.
There shouldn't be many people who know this.
Who would target Jiang Qin?
Could it be...?
Lu Xiuyuan paused as he walked out of the corridor, but then felt it was unlikely.
The real power in the Huo family rests with Huo Sili alone. Apart from Huo Sili, the old lady is the one who controls the power.
Old Master Huo's side mainly consists of the military, which gives him a voice within the Huo family, but he doesn't have much real power within the family itself.
As far as he knew, the old man and woman should have treated Jiang Qin very well.
Lu Xiuyuan frowned. If it wasn't Huo, then it could only be Huo.
Huo Chishen and Yuan Lianqing?
"Ah!"
Meanwhile, Jiang Qin, who arrived at her residence in the Western Hemisphere yesterday, sneezed in her study.
Aunt Zhou, who was kneading dough in the kitchen because she couldn't sleep, was startled. She quickly washed and dried her hands, went inside to get a thin blanket, and draped it over Jiang Qin.
"Thank you, Aunt Zhou." Jiang Qin was a little surprised, as she thought her sneeze wouldn't be very loud.
"No need to thank me, Miss. I only have this job because you were willing to hire me. It's what I should do," Aunt Zhou said sincerely.
The next second, Aunt Zhou, who was draping a thin blanket over Jiang Qin, accidentally touched the back of Jiang Qin's hand and shivered from the cold.
"Oh dear, miss, why are your hands so cold?"
"Are you not dressed warmly enough? I'll go find you another coat. It's gotten a bit colder here lately. I checked the weather forecast, and there's going to be heavy snow tomorrow."
He quickly went out and returned briskly a moment later.
Jiang Qin wanted to say that she wasn't cold, but she couldn't get a word out before the clothes were handed to her.
It was precisely at this moment that she realized it was either the elderly lady back home or her best friend Su Lejia who missed her.
"Achoo!!"
Then she sneezed, quite loudly, which startled even herself.
Seeing this, Aunt Zhou became even more worried. "Oh, this, oh dear, Miss, please put on your coat quickly. Here, let me help you."
"No, I..." It's not that I'm cold; my hands get cold easily in winter.
Unfortunately, Aunt Zhou was too efficient and still didn't give her a chance to express herself.
"I'll make you some ginger soup. You can drink it, but just a little."
Jiang Qin really wanted to say that she wasn't cold at all, but after being so concerned, her eyes suddenly welled up with tears.
Suddenly I remembered that my grandma was like that when I was little. No matter if she said she was cold or not, she would always put more clothes on her.
After glancing at Aunt Zhou's retreating figure, Jiang Qin opened the weather app and checked the weather. Coincidentally, it was indeed going to get colder that night.
If you get sick during pregnancy, you basically can't take medicine, and medical treatment abroad is not as efficient as in China.
Things like catching a cold or getting a fever usually have to be toughed out.
Jiang Qin thought about it for a moment, but ultimately said nothing more and continued drawing.
After arriving here yesterday (Kyoto time), she immediately contacted the person in charge.
The company is very humane; most things can be resolved through online communication. She only needs to choose a suitable time to go to the company to complete the onboarding process, as for her work tasks...
The drawing she's doing right now is a work assignment, and the deadline is plenty of time; there's no rush.
But she didn't have much else to do after she arrived, so she just kept painting this picture.
However, it's already nine o'clock at night here, so she should pack up and go to bed soon.
When Jiang Qin returned to her bedroom, Aunt Zhou brought her some ginger soup. After drinking the soup, she felt very warm.
But I don't know if it was because it was too warm, or because I caught up on sleep after adjusting to the time difference.
I lay down in bed, turned off the lights, and although I'm usually definitely sleepy, I just can't fall asleep right now.
Jiang Qin frowned, lay there for a while longer, and found that her mind and eyes were still clear. She sat up and turned on the bedside lamp.
Meanwhile, in Kyoto, at the Huo family's old residence.
A car stopped outside the old house, and a tall man got out, his face grim, and walked straight toward the gate.