Chapter 1228 Fool, I Like You (16)

The man followed Ming Ancheng's footsteps while reporting to him.

"Miss Su Yue didn't bring her mobile phone with her when she left. She wore slippers on her feet. Yesterday afternoon, the surveillance system of University A was under maintenance. There was no surveillance. Sanshao Yan and Mrs. Sanshao searched all night, but there was still no news..."

While the man was talking, Ming Ancheng's cell phone rang suddenly.

He took it out and glanced at the caller ID, it was Yan Rusheng.

He quickly answered and put it to his ear, "Yan San."

Ming Ancheng deliberately suppressed the tension in his heart.

Yan Rusheng said, "Ming Ancheng, when I find Su Yue, Tang Feiling's fate will be the same as Wen Xinyi's."

Hearing this, Ming Ancheng immediately understood what Yan Rusheng meant. A cold light flashed across his eyes, and the temperature in the entire capital seemed to drop several degrees.

"You don't need to come."

He replied Yan Rusheng coldly, then hung up the phone.

Tang Feiling!

Ming Ancheng exuded a frightening hostility, the secretary walking on his left and the man who came up to report to him just now timidly distanced himself from him.

"Have someone check Tang Feiling's whereabouts yesterday." Ming Ancheng turned his head and ordered the man who was reporting to him.

Before the man could respond, he thought of something, and continued: "Catch me her bodyguard, Chen Rong."

Waist-length hair, slender figure...

"Yes." The man replied.

...

Only on the airport expressway where cars come and go, two cars meet in opposite directions and stop.

The tall man got out of the black Mercedes-Benz, glanced around, and then crossed the highway to the side of the silver-white large commercial vehicle.

The people in the car had already got down and opened the door for him.

There was a long-haired woman sitting in the car, firmly controlled by two men.

"I said it myself, or I tortured to extract a confession."

Ming Ancheng got into the car, looked at the woman, and said coldly.

Panic flashed in the woman's eyes, she pretended to be calm, "Ming Shao, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Where is Su Yue?"

Su Yue has been missing for more than ten hours, and he doesn't have time to go around in circles now.

The woman still pretended to be stupid, "I don't understand what Young Master Ming is talking about."

But she didn't dare to look at Ming Ancheng's face.

"Chen Rong, I will let you understand." Ming Ancheng stretched out his hand and grabbed her long hair, forcing her to look at him. His cold eyes, like sharp swords, pierced each other. He gritted his teeth, "The three-bedroom, two-living apartment you and Zhang Mingchao bought in the south of the city cost six million."

"..." Chen Rong stared at Ming Ancheng with wide eyes.

Very surprised, very shocked.

Ming Ancheng sneered, "I admit, the son you gave birth to in private is very cute."

Chen Rong's face turned pale, her panicked voice trembled, "Young Master Ming...I...I..."

"Where is Su Yue?" Ming Ancheng raised his voice again, with that ferocious face, it was as if he wanted to tear the woman in front of him.

Yes, when I think of Xiao Yueyue, who is suffering in pain somewhere at this moment.

He wished that the person who killed her would be crushed to ashes.

Chen Rong was so frightened that her whole body went limp, she stammered and said, "Miss Su is...in the abandoned warehouse in Furong Lane of Miss An's home."

Before Chen Rong could finish speaking, Ming Ancheng had already jumped out of the car.

"Shut up."

His cold command drifted into the car.

Chen Rong's begging voice came from behind, "Ming Shao, I was confused for a while, please let me and Zhang Mingchao go, please..."

let go?