Hearing the notification from the other end of the phone, Qiao Anran hung up.
An uneasy panic began to flash across his suspicious face." Qingxin, hurry up and investigate. Tell me the whereabouts of Mu Zhiyan as soon as possible."
"Sister Enron, I'll do it right away."
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After nearly ten days of long investigation, it was almost as if Chen Xi had used up all of Chen Xi's ability to control, but he still could not find any traces of Mu Zhiyan.
It seemed that this time, Mu Zhiyan had deliberately concealed everything about him.
It seemed that he had already left this place and deliberately wanted to move it out of Qiao Anran heart.
The Mu Family manor at night was lonely and quiet.
In the middle of the night, there was a suffocating feeling.
It began to drizzle outside the window.
