Chapter 913 Don’t Panic at All

"You want to..."

"I still have something to do."

He couldn't wait here.

Qin Bei and Song An were a little worried. Could it be that the young master wanted to use his private plane here? The aviation authority would not let the private plane go.

If you take off without permission, you are violating air traffic control, which is a crime.

Fu Nanli had already reached the underground parking garage of the airport. Qin Bei was confused: "Master, are you going to..."

"Go to Switzerland."

Finland is a Nordic country, and Switzerland is a Central European country. It takes about three hours to fly from Geneva Airport to Helsinki Airport, and it takes about... fourteen hours to drive.

Switzerland is a landlocked country and currently the closest country to Finland without storms.

Qin Bei was dumbfounded: "Master, it's stormy and dangerous on this road."

"Then you all stay and I'll drive there by myself."

Qin Bei immediately opened the car door: "Song An and I take turns."

Song An got into the passenger seat without saying anything. Fu Nanli saw that the two of them were resolute and didn't say anything, so he got into the car.

Qin Bei didn't know why his young master rushed back despite the bad weather. He vaguely felt that it had something to do with Wen Qiao, but the young master didn't say anything and it was inconvenient for him to ask. He only knew that the young master probably loved Xiao Wen so much that he wanted to She really didn't even care about her life.

Fu Nanli pressed his eyebrows. He didn't need to be so anxious. Qiao Er had his blood on her body. Even if he couldn't reach her on the seventh day, there should be no problem.

But he was not sure how long that small amount of blood would last, so he still had to overcome all difficulties and return to her as soon as possible.

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Wen Qiao sat and rested for a while, then stood up and walked around. No wonder this house was in ruins in the end. Just from a Feng Shui perspective, it didn't work well. There was only one window on the second floor, and the rest was all solid walls.

She couldn't kick open tempered glass, let alone bricks and cement.

Finally, she turned back to the floor-to-ceiling window and tried to call outside. The yard was not deep, so maybe people outside could hear her.

But after only two shouts, he gave up.

Because I could vaguely see two cars passing by through the window, but I could barely hear the sound.

The sound insulation effect is very good.

It's really a good place to put others under house arrest.

After eating bread, drinking water, and working hard all night, Wen Qiao felt a little tired, so he took off his coat and spread it flat on the ground. Fortunately, a wooden floor had been installed here, so it wouldn't be cold when he lay down to sleep.

After a while, she fell asleep.

He Xihuai took a nap and returned to his screening room. Teresa sat on the chair and stared intently at the girl on the screen, the sleeping girl.

He Xihuai's temples hurt terribly, and his voice became darker: "Is she... sleeping?"

Teresa stood up immediately, raised her hand slightly, and the maid went to prepare coffee.

"Yes, sir, she is sleeping. She has been for two hours."

He Xihuai glanced at the girl on the screen with dark eyes.

Ever since she found out last night that she had been ushered into a police station and imprisoned, the girl had never had a panicked expression on her face.

I can even sleep peacefully now.

This was different from what He Xihuai had expected.

What he wanted to see more was the girl asking for help in a panic, he wanted to see the girl fidgeting, and he wanted to see her lose her mind.