Chapter 381: lost contact...
"Mom, don\'t worry, don\'t be nervous, it won\'t be like that, don\'t think about it, we are still looking, and they will let us know as soon as they have any news. It\'s been a day, you should take a good rest and think about it Where else can Zijiao go..."
Mu Zi also supported Zoya and sat down on the sofa beside her.
Zoya took a deep breath, and the anxiety and tension in her heart did not ease. She was silent for a moment, and then she couldn\'t wait any longer and said, "Ziyi, call your father immediately and ask if there is any news. News, we must call the police immediately! Can\'t wait any longer, hurry up! If you don\'t hit me, I will hit myself..."
As she spoke, Zoya reached for her phone.
However, at this time, Mu Zi also hurriedly said, "Mom, don\'t worry, I will fight! I will fight right away!"
Mu Zi also said, immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed a number to go out...
Soon, the phone on the other end was connected, and Mu Zi hurriedly asked about looking for Mu Zijiao.
However, it is clear that the answer given there is the same—
No news at all.
The Mu family mobilized almost all their forces to search for it, but there was still no trace of Mu Zijiao.
Zoya\'s flustered intensified, her face was pale, and her eyes were full of anxiety.
"Mom, don\'t be nervous, I..."
Mu Zi also comforted him.
"Call the police! Immediately call the police! Can\'t wait anymore, I can\'t take care of so much. The company is important, but you can\'t ignore the children because of these? No matter, I want to call the police!"
Zoya\'s eyes darkened, she immediately took her mobile phone and called the police for help.
…
The night gradually deepened, and the drizzle outside still continued silently.
It has become quiet outside, and the sound of bleak wind and rain can be vaguely heard...
S City is a city in the south, so even though it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather is still quite hot. After this rain, the weather is much cooler and clearer.
Canglan Bieyuan has begun to slowly fall into a deep sleep.
Shen Tinglan\'s luxurious and comfortable bedroom.
When Shen Tinglan came out of the bathroom, Ming Qianye was sitting cross-legged on the bed with an open document on her lap. She was also holding a pen and paper in her hand, calculating something...
"It\'s late, go to bed early, and be busy tomorrow."
Shen Tinglan walked over, and his deep voice also passed.
"It\'s okay, I\'ll finish this step first, the critical value doesn\'t feel right, the difference is too big..."
While she was answering, she didn\'t even raise her eyelids, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, and the pen in her hand never stopped writing, and then took the calculator beside her to enter and calculate.
Shen Tinglan looked at it, took a breath, and walked over.
She has already calculated the value at this moment, looked at the value on the calculator, raised her hand and scratched her head again, Shen Tinglan was about to say something, but she had already got up slightly, took the mobile phone beside her, regardless of whether it was late or not In the evening, I made a phone call and went out.
Soon, the person over there picked it up.
"Hello? I\'m Ming Qianye, Sun Bo, let me ask if this is the initial value of the parameters given to me by your laboratory? Can you give me the original value, as well as various prerequisites. I will calculate it here There is a big difference in the values, and there is no way to give it to the research institute. Right... okay, it’s really not possible, I’ll go to your place the day after tomorrow. Well, it’s okay, there’s no big problem, don’t worry... okay, see you the day after tomorrow.”
Ming Qianye quickly hung up the phone, and then looked at the document in front of him. After a while, he slowly put it away, and the big devil beside him had already lay down.
She put the document on the chair beside her, turned her head to look at the Great Demon King, then dimmed the lights in the room, then quickly moved her body and hugged him, "Senior..."
Shen Tinglan was embraced by her, and she reached out to hug her.
Most of Ming Qianye\'s body was on him, as if hugging a quilt, very comfortable, always felt that there was a unique and cool fragrance on his body, thinking, and took a deep breath, sniffing...
"Dog nose?"
Shen Tinglan looked at her, and reached out to touch her face.
"No...Senior, you smell good, do you mind if I touch it?"
It doesn\'t matter how he answers, when the words fell, his hands had passed through the hem of his clothes and held his waist, while sighing, "It\'s quite strong, with a slim waist, I still like your body shape better, cool and white as jade!"
Shen Tinglan glanced at her, sparks were jumping in her black eyes, but at this time, she could only keep silent, so as not to cause any irrational things.
He just stretched out his hand to hold down her troubled hand, but at this moment, she looked at him, and suddenly pecked lightly on his indifferent lips, and said, "Tomorrow I want to visit my mother in the martyr\'s cemetery, Senior, can you accompany me?"
Ming Qianye\'s thinking is actually very simple. She never likes to speculate. She thinks about something in her heart. If she has any request, she directly asks for it. If she can satisfy it, she will try her best. If she can\'t, she will find a way. , I don\'t like to play guessing games.
However, when the voice fell at this moment, Shen Tinglan also took it seriously, his eyes darkened for a moment, and he apologized—
"Okay, sorry, I didn\'t think carefully."
This matter should have been on his mind, but he ignored it, which should not be done.
Ming Qianye smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched his face, with bright eyes shining brightly, and smiled, "It\'s okay, actually... I rarely go to see her myself... After a life is gone, it doesn\'t take many years, and it is slowly Forget it, and become a speck of dust in the long river of history. Years from now, we will be like this."
"Get up early tomorrow and call Shanglou Che, the three of us will go there together."
Shen Tinglan looked at her now, and could always vaguely capture the bleakness and desolation in her smile. After thinking about it, she hugged her tightly, patted her back lightly, and gave her a silent kiss. to comfort.
"Senior, in fact... I used to resent them a little bit, but later, when I also embarked on this path, I suddenly stopped resenting. It\'s not because of some great love, but because I feel that some sacrifices are always necessary. Someone paid for it."
Ming Qianye thought for a while, and said a few more words.
"The senior understands, don\'t worry, the senior will support you. When there is some progress in the research, our situation will be better. The support plan of the Academy of Sciences has come out, and a group of experts will be formed to study with our people. Development. The country is very determined, so we have only one goal in this matter, which is to succeed."
(end of this chapter)