Before going to bed, Song Ning was still worried. She called Jiahui again, and Jiahui still did not answer her call.
'Did she lose her phone?'
Mu Chen, who had just walked out of the bathroom and was drying his hair, asked, "It's so late now. Who were you calling?"
"Jiahui. She's not been answering her phone," Song Ning said with a frown.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door.
As soon as Mu Chen opened the door, Cheng Che barged in and asked anxiously, "Sister-in-law, when was the last time you saw Jiahui?"
Cheng Che's face was frighteningly pale at this time.
Song Ning rose to her feet immediately. Her phone was still in her hand. Her heart raced in her chest as she asked nervously, "What's wrong? I just called her, but no one picked up the call."
Cheng Che looked at her anxiously as she continued to say, "I left the office at 2 o'clock and came home immediately."
Mu Chen asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"
