Chapter 807 Sister Nian: Is It My Time?

"Understood." Ye Wuchuan's eyes were slightly cold, wrapped in a fierce cold light, his tone was indifferent, and he couldn't tell his emotions: "I'll go right away."

Cai Gang didn't dare to neglect, and immediately said: "Young Master Ye, I will rush over as soon as possible. Don't worry, I have already told the police station about Miss Qiao, and they will not be embarrassed."

"Um."

Ye Wuchuan hung up the phone.

Before the phone was put down, the man in the co-pilot asked him impatiently, "Master, how is it, is Nian Nian alright?"

"The person is at the police station, the specific situation is still unknown." Ye Wuchuan put his mobile phone aside, his tone became angry.

"Damn, how did you get to the police station?" Jiang Li scratched his hair irritably, his eyes were scarlet, and he said to himself, "It shouldn't be hurt."

Ye Wuchuan didn't speak, leaned his head back and leaned on the seat, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was resting, but his left hand was on the Buddha beads on his wrist, and he fiddled with the beads at high speed.

Those who know him know that this is a situation where he is extremely restless and in a very bad mood. It took him a long time to say, "Gu San, drive faster."

"Okay." Gu San was also anxious, he didn't say anything, he stepped on the accelerator almost to the end, the black Phaeton was like an arrow from the string, even ignoring the traffic lights on the road, he drove to the police station...

*

Inside the police station.

The girl was sitting in the corridor outside, and a coat was casually draped on the bench beside her. The coat was dusty and looked like it could no longer be worn.

But she didn't seem to care. She took out an old black mobile phone from her coat pocket. The mobile phone case had no brand logo and no mobile phone case. It looked very ordinary. No difference.

Qiao Nian turned on the phone and saw seven or eight missed calls as soon as it was turned on.

It was all from Chen Yuan.

In addition to missed calls, Chen Yuan also sent her a lot of messages.

From WeChat to SMS, and QQ, all the software that can contact her have looked for her again and again.

[Sister Nian, why can't you get through on the phone? ]

[See the message and call me back. ]

[Why is it turned off, don't scare me. ]

"Hmm." Qiao Nian squinted her eyes and looked down at the message sent by Chen Yuan. Her fingers were slender and fair. She tapped the edge of the phone and tapped patiently a few times, as if she was thinking. In less than a moment, she called Chen Yuan back.

"Hello? Sister Nian." As soon as the call was connected, Chen Yuan's voice was like a barrage of cannons, his tone was fast and urgent: "You finally called me back. Are you all right? Where are you now? I'll go look for you!"

Qiao Nian raised his head and looked at the police officers who came and went in and out of the police station. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said wildly, "Well, I'm fine. Tell Aunt Chen for me. I might not be able to go tonight. I'll go to dinner another day."

"What do you care about eating now, where are you? I'll find you!" Chen Yuan was impatient.

Qiao Nian watched a film police officer with a notebook coming towards her, raised his eyes, and did not answer his question: "No, I'm really fine."

"But……"

In a blink of an eye, the police officer walked all the way to her, Qiao Nian held the phone, and said in a slow tone, "Remember to tell Aunt Chen for me, and don't talk nonsense, lest she worry."

"I know this even if you don't say it, I won't tell her..."

Chen Yuan wanted to say something else, but Qiao Nian said succinctly: "That's it, hang up first, and tell you later."

"Miss me..."

Qiao Nian hung up the phone, put down the phone, looked up at the policewoman who walked in front of her, and said calmly, "Is it my time?"

The female police officer in charge of taking notes for her:  …