Xie Mengmeng was so agitated that she took two deep breaths, her chest painful, and when she lifted her eyes, she saw Fu Minghan staring at her.
Her eyes shifted color, her lips tightly pursed as she logged into Weibo to send him a message.
Fu Minghan saw this.
He understood and rose, walking toward the door.
If he wasn't wrong, it was Mu Shaochen and Qin Wan who had blocked each other and him and Su Qing.
It really fitted their personalities.
The grip on his phone tightened inch by inch, his heart felt as if there was a black hole, swallowing him uncontrollably in every direction.
He knew what he was afraid of.
But, he couldn't stop it.
Returning to the study, he locked the door and dialed a number.
After the call was answered, a respectful voice came through, and Fu Minghan commanded in a heavy tone, "Investigate a person named Song Yuan..."
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Mu Shaochen and Qin Wan had just entered the living room.
Their phones rang simultaneously.
