Chapter 489: My Son Is Lost

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Twilight waited for a while, hung up the phone, and dialed again, but there was still no answer.

She called more than a dozen times in a row, could it be that something was wrong?

Half an hour later, the phone was finally connected.

A middle-aged man's voice came from the microphone, deep and low, accompanied by awe-inspiring coercion: "Hello, Beihai winner, I am Yingfeng." ”

"Hello uncle, I'm Twilight." Twilight was slightly surprised, respectful but not humble.

She didn't expect that the other party would be the head of the winner's family, the father of the winner.

Listening to Ying Feng's tone, he seemed to be in a bad mood and was forcibly suppressing his anger.

Sure enough, Yingfeng's attitude was not good, and his tone was heavier: "You called, what's the matter?" ”

Twilight coughed lightly, "Uncle, I'm looking for Yingdi." ”

"Humph! You are so bold that you dare to call the winner to ask for someone? Ying Feng snorted coldly, put down his face, and scolded angrily.

Twilight didn't know what was going on, and couldn't help but wonder, "Uncle, what do you mean by that?" ”

Syllable!

There was a sound of slapping on the phone, and the strength was heavy.

The little reason that Ying Feng tried to forbear and restrain instantly collapsed, and he was furious: "Leave the girl, you don't pretend to be confused for me, believe it or not, I will fly to Liangcheng tomorrow, and turn you upside down!" ”

"Uncle,"

"Shut up!"

As soon as Twilight Li's words spoke, he was interrupted by the sound of Winfeng.

Ying Feng was really angry: "And that Chang Xi, it's just too much of a deception!" When I'm a winner, is there no one? I want to see if his Chang clan martial arts clan can accept the true dragon Tianwei of my Ying clan's imperial bloodline, the wrath of thunder! ”

On the phone, Twilight was silent, waiting for Ying Feng to vent and calm down enough before he asked again: "Uncle, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, what happened?" ”

"What else could it be? My son is lost! I was lost by you people who don't know how to cherish and rob while the fire is hot! ”

After saying a word, Ying Feng was like a sad old man, with a deep sense of powerlessness at the end of his words.

Yesterday, while his son was still asleep, he was sent back by someone from the Yuandu Yue family.

At night, for some reason, Ying Di suddenly woke up.

He looked blankly at the unusually familiar place in front of him, not crying, not making trouble, not making noise or laughing, but hooked the corners of his lips with a sad expression, and whispered: "Father, I'm hungry." ”

Ying Feng didn't know what was going on, so he immediately ordered the servants to prepare the freshest blood and serve Ying Tu to eat.

Ying Tu's appetite is very good, and he drank two bottles of white deer blood in a row, but he hasn't finished his fun.

He licked the corners of his lips lightly, meaning that he still had the same appearance.

Ying Feng was naturally reluctant to let his baby son be hungry, so he hurriedly ordered the servants to prepare ten bottles of white deer blood.

He has a lot of money, and the rich wealth accumulated over thousands of years, some of which are family backgrounds, can definitely feed Ying Tu into a greedy silkworm baby.

After eating a perfect dinner, Ying Di talked to Ying Feng for a long time, went to the elders to greet him, and fought with his comrades for a while, and then he was ready to rest.

Winfeng's heart is full of joy and is very satisfied with Winwind's performance.

When his precious son grew up, he knew that he was going to visit his grandparents.

In such a happy mood, he would not guard against anything, and he would not pay attention to the strangeness of Win.

As a result, this morning, the servants went to serve with toiletries, and the fright happened.

Win is missing.

Missing with him were the five vials of white deer blood left over from last night.

Win Wind mobilizes everyone in the house to look for Win Tu, and it is the whole day to find it.

Due to the large time difference between Beihai and Liangcheng, now, the morning of Liangcheng is just the evening on the other side of Beihai.

When Twilight called, all the winners' people went out to look for the winners, and of course no one answered the phone.

Yingfeng suppressed his grief and anger in his heart, and his hands behind his back clenched loudly.

Even across several oceanic coasts, it still reaches Twilight's ears clearly through the microphone.

His voice was heavy, his words were sad, and he swore and said, "Leave the girl, you listen well." If something happens to Tu'er, even if I lose the entire winner, I will definitely ask the ancestor of the Twilight clan and the Chang clan for an explanation, and give me justice to Tu'er! ”

Twilight frowned slightly, and her silver eyes were gradually dyed with ice, covered with a layer of cold frost.

She was silent for a long time, her beautiful lips pursed into a light line, and she muttered deeply: "Uncle, don't be impulsive first, let me look for him." ”

"Can you find him?" Yingfeng has hope in his heart and a glimmer of hope.

"It should work. I know a nice place to hide. Twilight said lightly.

"One night, I'll wait for your news." After Yingfeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He is not a harsh person, but he loves his children too much, and he is afraid that he will be imprisoned and difficult to escape from the long nights and dreams.

At the beginning, it would be nice if I didn't agree to the marriage proposed by the old ancestor of the Twilight clan.

It's just a pity that it's too late.

…………

After Twilight put away the phone, he immediately turned around and went back to his room to take a shower and change clothes.

The stubborn owner regarded the hot pot restaurant as his and Twilight's home early on, so there were not only men's clothes in the room, but also many women's clothes, all of which were Twilight's size.

Twilight picked out a black coat and hurried outside.

She walked a few steps and stopped, returned to the bed, and kissed the stubborn master, before walking like the wind and hurried away.

When she walked downstairs, Zhao Qianer just stretched her waist and walked up to the second floor.

Today, he changed into a peach-pink sweater, and his whole body was pink and tender, which looked better than yesterday's green clothes.

"Boss, are you leaving?" He watched as Twilight walked past him, bringing with him a cold strand of wind that ruffled his hair.

"Tell you boss, I'll go back first." The sound of twilight faded outside the door, fading away.

Zhao Qian'er's eyes widened in surprise, and she gave a thumbs up to Twilight's back.

Handsome!

Their boss is so handsome!

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Last night, Wen Ran had insomnia.

He flapped his wings, sat on an ancient pine tree on Liubao Mountain, looked at the cool city of Mu Xue in a silent daze, and did not sleep all night.

In the early morning, the cold snowflakes fell with the wind chill, and fell on his hair, shoulders, and beautiful wings.

"Boss, twilight is ......" He was discouraged, as if he had been wilted by snowflakes, listless, and without energy.

The phone was vibrated by him, and it buzzed for a long time before he felt it.

Wen Ran took out his mobile phone and saw that there were five missed calls, all of which were from Duli.

He was in a mixed mood and was slightly depressed.

Twilight made so many calls to him, didn't he want him to take his girlfriend to see him?

How can this? He can't find anyone, huh?

For a while, the temperature dyeing was difficult.

He wanted to answer Twilight's call, but he didn't dare to answer Twilight's call, and in the end, he simply raised his hand and threw the phone directly down the mountain.

That should be safe, right?

He lost his mobile phone, how can he take someone to see it?