Chapter 905 Looking for Pei Ziheng

Xia Ling watched her being taken away by the police.

The room was empty, only Pei Ziheng, Xia Ling, and Li Lei standing behind Xia Ling were left.

Pei Ziheng supported the back of the sofa with one hand, still maintaining the appearance of the police dragging him away just now, looking at Xia Ling with difficulty, with indelible grief in his eyes.

It's not her.

At the beginning, how did I get so obsessed with her to be so harsh on her?

If he had believed her when she said "no", or if there hadn't been those beatings, rapes and tortures, wouldn't she have become so angry that she wouldn't have broken the jar and confessed to the appalling crime? ?

So, can they be happy...

His heart clenched and he had difficulty breathing.

Xia Ling also looked at him. Today's Pei Ziheng seemed to have suddenly aged ten years, and she could hardly recognize him with that mournful expression. Isn't he always very strong? This man never thinks that he has done anything wrong, so who can he show this grief-stricken look?

Bowl……

It was just that I was at a loss at that time.

"Let's go, Xiaoling." It was Li Lei who gently took her hand and led her out of the room.

She took one last look at Pei Ziheng and followed Li Lei into the car. After closing the heavy car door, she felt exhausted, as if she had fought a fierce war and her body was hollowed out.

Li Lei asked her: "Tired? I'll give you a massage when I go back."

Xia Ling said softly: "No, please send me back to the villa. I want to be alone." After so many years of injustice, the truth was finally revealed, but she couldn't feel the slightest joy, but she understood how big the waves of fate were. It's scary, but good luck makes people, the sister who was once cherished turned against each other, and the man who was once deeply loved is a stranger.

Li Lei did not insist, sent her back to the villa, and watched her enter the door.

He understood that she needed some space to be alone. In her abyss of painful and unfathomable past, he, an outsider, could not help. In the end, everyone's past could only be faced by everyone alone.

"I will pick up Shao Hui from the set later," Li Lei said to her servant. "Shao Hui will be living with me these days and I will take care of her. You should take good care of Miss Ling."

The servant nodded in agreement.

Li Lei then left.

Xia Ling hugged the feather pillow, curled her knees, and sat on the head of the bed. The soft touch of the pillow rubbed against her cheeks as white as jade, her watery eyes were half-opened, she seemed to be thinking a lot, but at the same time she seemed to be thinking about nothing. The sun is getting lower and lower, the last ray of the setting sun dissipates in the sky, and the sky is full of stars.

Zhou Ma next door knocked on the door.

After a while, the maid knocked on Xia Ling's door: "Miss, Mr. Pei's mother Zhou said she wants to see you."

Zhou Ma? What is she here for? Xia Ling moved, put down the pillow, threw on a coat, and followed her servant to the living room downstairs to meet Zhou's mother.

Zhou's mother rubbed her hands restlessly: "Miss Ling, I know it's presumptuous to disturb you at this time. But Mr. Chu has been out for a whole day and he hasn't come back yet. The phone can't be reached. Mr. Chu and the others can't be contacted either. I'm really worried." Worried. So I want to ask if you know where he went?"

Zhou Ma remembered that Pei Ziheng said before going out this morning that he was going to see Xia Ling.

Now, Xia Ling is back early, but where is her husband?

Xia Ling was a little startled: "Isn't he back yet? Maybe he went to a meeting somewhere and forgot the time, and his cell phone was muted." This kind of thing has not happened before.

But Zhou's mother said: "Mr.'s secretary has checked the itinerary and there is no meeting today. No one can find where he is. Miss Ling, all I can think of now is you. If even you don't know where he is, I will We can only report him missing after 24 hours, but who knows what will happen after such a long time?"

Mother Zhou is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Don't let anything happen to your husband!

Xia Ling frowned: "Wait a minute, I'll give him a call."

She took out her phone, hesitated for a moment, and pressed a series of numbers. This number is an exclusive number that Pei Ziheng specially opened for her. No one knows it except her.

On the other end of the phone, the ringing sounded for a long time.

Just when Xia Ling was about to give up, someone picked up the phone.

Pei Ziheng's voice was hoarse, as if crying: "Xiao Ling, I'm fine."

When she heard that he was not in the right state, she raised her heart and asked anxiously: "Pei Ziheng, what's wrong with you? Where are you now? Everyone is very worried about you!"

But Pei Ziheng hung up the phone, no matter how hard he tried to call, he couldn't get through.

Mother Zhou looked at her worriedly: "Miss Ling, have you contacted Mr.? How is he?"

Xia Ling rubbed her forehead, feeling vaguely uneasy. She knew very well what happened this afternoon. Even now that she had found a new love and was so happy, she couldn't help but need some alone time to resolve the pain of that year, let alone Pei Ziheng? Over the years, he has been trying hard to save it. When he learned that all the broken relationships were caused by himself and was solely to blame, he felt so regretful and despairing.

Xia Ling was also worried that something would happen to him.

She asked Zhou’s mother: “Have you ever looked for her?”

Zhou's mother told her: "Mr. Chu has taken people to look for it, but they couldn't find it."

Xia Ling was even more worried. Although she no longer loved Pei Ziheng, she didn't want anything to happen to him. Instinctively, she wanted to call Li Lei and ask him to find Pei Ziheng's location through the Li family's satellite positioning system, but she pulled back just as she was about to press Li Lei's name.

She called Xia Moyan: "Brother, please help me check the current location of this phone..."

Soon, Xia Moyan sent her the coordinates. It was somewhere on the outskirts of the city, Mansion No. 89, a private residence that Pei Ziheng didn't often use.

Xia Ling knew where it was. She drove through the crowded city and arrived quickly.

The dark red wooden door with a retro texture is mottled, and ivy is entwined with tuberose. It is very quiet. There were two bodyguards standing in front of the door. Xia Ling recognized them as the two who often followed Pei Ziheng.

They stopped Xia Ling and said, "The boss has given orders not to disturb him even if the sky falls."

Xia Ling said: "Tell him I'm coming."

The bodyguards did not give in: "It's useless even if you come, Miss Ling." Just as Xia Ling recognized them, they also recognized Xia Ling, so their tone was polite, but their attitude was still tough.

Xia Ling was in a state of confusion. No matter what happened in the past, she always had the privilege to see him anytime and anywhere. But what about now? Based on her understanding of Pei Ziheng, she knew very well that he would not take back his privileges to her, so the only possibility was that he did not even want to see her.

She became anxious and rushed to the door and slapped the wooden door with her hands: "Pei Ziheng! Pei Ziheng, open the door!"