Chapter 1247: What's Good About Her 13

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Su Chen's hand paused slightly, a smile rose at the corner of his lips, and his voice was soft, "Your mother has something to do, so she can't come, let your father say sorry to you." ”

"What's Mommy busy with?"

"Adult's business, isn't it good for Dad to pick up the little apple now?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Yes, good."

Su Chen comforted Little Apple and quickly drove away.

Back at Su's house, Su Chen handed over the little apple to the housekeeper's wife and entered the study.

Zhu Sui was already waiting in the study, and when he saw him entering, he stepped forward slightly, with a serious expression, "Young master, the monitoring of that section of the road has been broken, and no monitoring has been recorded." Moreover, we looked around the neighborhood and did not see any trace of Miss Wen! However, according to the environment at the scene, Miss Wen should have been in a car accident. ”

Su Chen's hands clenched little by little.

If it was a car accident, Wen Ruchu should still be in the car, how could he not see it? Overreacting

Could it be that someone took her away?

Who the hell is it?

Is it the perpetrator? Good Samaritans passing by? Or, something else?

If it is the perpetrator, then it will be troublesome, take Wen Ruchu away, it may be to destroy the corpse. But the average perpetrator should not have the courage to do so, if he has a car accident, he will only run away by himself, there is no need to bring another person, it is too cumbersome.

If it's a kind passerby, you may be able to help get you to the hospital.

"Zhu Sui, immediately check all the hospitals in L City and see if anyone was admitted to the hospital due to a car accident between four and half past four in the afternoon."

"Yes."

If it's other......

Su Chen's dark eyes sank, and the darkness under his eyes was surging, and there was a faint sense of extreme worry. Spy color double English

There are too many possibilities for this other, and he can't judge it for a while.

"Su Chen, Su Chen, I have a little red flower!"

Little Apple ran in and showed Su Chen the little red flower in her hand, "I'm amazing today, the teacher gave me a lot of little red flowers." ”

In the past, as soon as she came home, Wen Ruchu would basically play with her, but today she was not there, and Little Apple was bored alone, so she had to find Su Chen.

Su Chen's brows were tightened, he was not in the mood to play with the little apple at all, he glanced at the little red flower in the little apple's hand, and his voice was low, "The little apple is awesome, let's go out and play, Dad has something to do now." ”

As he spoke, he gestured to the housekeeper's wife, and the housekeeper's wife hurriedly stepped forward, "Little Miss, shall we go play elsewhere?" ”

Little Apple didn't follow, "Dad, you play with me, Mom is not here, you play with me!" ”

Her little hand hugged Su Chen's leg tightly, coquettishly, the little red flower in her hand was not grasped tightly, it fell to the ground, and from the pile of red paper flowers, a small white note fell out, which was extremely abrupt. Death Arena

Su Chen's eyes fell on the small white note, a trace of dark light quickly slipped under his eyes, he squatted down, picked it up, opened it and saw that it was a string of numbers, which looked like a phone number.

How can there be this thing in the little red flower of the little apple? What is it?

Su Chen immediately picked up the little apple, put the small white note in front of her, and said softly: "Little apple, what is this?" ”

Little Apple looked at it, her big eyes blinked, and she couldn't remember what this was, she shook her head, "I don't know." ”

"Then how do you have this thing?"

Little Apple thought about it again, but this time she remembered something, "An aunt gave it to me." ”

Aunt?

"What auntie?"

(shu.)

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