One night, Ye Que drove around outside searching all night long.
There wasn't a single piece of news about Chi Zaozao.
He was going crazy, on the brink of a complete breakdown with anxiety.
As dawn broke, the people he sent out still had no news about Chi Zaozao, and the police had no news either.
Ye Que slumped over the steering wheel, his figure desolate, evoking sympathy.
Li Luo spoke up, "We'll find her eventually. Why don't you go back to the hotel and rest, I'll help you go ask those people."
Ye Que suddenly lifted his head and stared at Li Luo, "Which people?"
Li Luo avoided his gaze and said in a deep voice, "The people you fought with at the restaurant yesterday."
He wasn't sure if it was those people, but they'd searched everywhere and couldn't find her, making those people the most suspicious.
But would they really go after a woman?
This Chi Zaozao, how thoroughly she's vanished!
"You know those people?" Ye Que was a bit surprised, staring at Li Luo in a daze.
