Ye Mubei's mood was exceptionally heavy.
Staring at the missed calls on his phone, he felt like a complete bastard.
"Mr. Ye, a witness spotted the license plate number of that car, but we can't rule out the possibility of it being a fake plate."
But this was the only lead they had now, so Ye Mubei instructed them to investigate the license plate, while he went to the police station himself.
After explaining Shen Ruoxi's situation to the police, they also recognized the difficulty of the case.
"Mr. Ye, prepare yourself mentally. In abductions of this nature, the longer the wait, the greater the likelihood that the hostage could be harmed."
Ye Mubei pursed his lips, feeling he could never accept such an outcome no matter what.
"I hope you'll do everything you can to search. I will cooperate fully."
No matter how much he regretted it now, Shen Ruoxi couldn't be brought back. He had to pull himself together.
