Chapter 820: The Ring Is Missing!
He lowered his head and kissed Ye Jiaqi's forehead, and his cool lips tossed down and fell on her lips. [Full text reading. 】
Her pale lips were hot, and her cheeks were hot.
Josnian kissed, a little reluctant.
But still, slowly let go.
As soon as he looked down, his dissolved gaze fell on the bracelet on her wrist.
Turquoise, bright and bright.
However, when he looked closely, he found that the ring on her left ring finger was missing!
When she raised her wrist in the afternoon, he remembered clearly that she had a ring on her finger.
Now, the ring is gone.
Joss frowned, his eyes darkened.
He immediately called his subordinates and asked them to find the ring while looking for Fang Ya!
The subordinates reacted quickly, and one of the bodyguards immediately said: "Master Qiao, not long after you left, we found a ring in the cave, which is exactly the same as what you said. ”
"Where did you find it? Bring it back. ”
"If we find it in a puddle in the cave, we'll take it back."
In puddles
How can a good ring fall into a puddle on your hand? There is no such possibility, unless she threw it herself
Jos's eyes were bright, and there was a cold look on his face.
His chilling eyes fell on Ye Jiaqi's face.
"Did Fang Ya find it?" Joss asked.
"It's raining heavily in the forest now, and we can't find footprints, but we have completely sealed it down, as long as Fang Ya is on the mountain, we won't be able to escape."
"Find it as soon as possible."
"Yes, Master Qiao."
Hanging up the phone, Josnian rubbed his temples, and his head sore from a sudden point.
A powerful sense of exhaustion swept over us.
He covered Ye Jiaqi with a quilt and got up to go to the bathroom to take a bath.
This toss and turn is nearly an hour.
Qiao Sinian settled Ye Jiaqi, called the maid to take care of her, and went back to the villa by himself.
When he got home, it was already past four o'clock in the morning, and because of the heavy rain, the surroundings were still quiet, and he couldn't see his fingers.
"Did Qiao Chengfan have any nightmares?" Qiao Sinian asked Steward Sun.
Steward Sun shook his head: "No, Master Qiao, the little young master slept very soundly, and he looked very tired." ”
"Has his wound been healed?"
"It's handled, no problem."
"Well, pack his luggage during the day, you don't need too many things, just daily clothes, shoes and hats, snacks and toys are not allowed."
"Master Qiao, where are you going to send the little master?" Steward Sun was surprised.
Looking at Qiao Sinian's face, he seemed to be very serious.
"London, Xiao Zi will come to pick him up when the time comes, just do your duty."
"Master Qiao, do you want to send the little young master back again? I think he likes the capital very much. ”
"Go to the London training ground."
With that, Josnian strode upstairs.
Steward Sun, who was left in place, was dumbfounded.
It turned out that she was going to the cruel place of the training ground, and she thought that Qiao Ye would not send the little guy over again.
Joe Sinian went upstairs and opened the door of Joe Chengfan's bedroom lightly.
He didn't turn on the light, and walked to Qiao Chengfan's bed by the faint light, and looked down at the little guy on the bed.
He reached out and rubbed the scar on the little guy's neck, but it was okay, no big deal.
Qiao Chengfan slept soundly, his little paws clutching the corners of the quilt tightly, this habit was very similar to Ye Jiaqi.
His fingers fell on Qiao Chengfan's soft face, and his dark gaze was full of mixed emotions.
A lot of emotions were mixed together, and suddenly swarmed up, blocking his heart.