Suddenly, she heard the sound of the car engine again!

She was startled and quickly put on her coat and came out with an umbrella.

She thought it was Qin Shien'en's man and returned.

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A black Rolls-Royce parked at the entrance of the cemetery, and Josnian, wearing a black windbreaker, jumped out of the car with an amphitheater.

The man in the dark had a slender body and a cold expression, but his face was extremely pale, haggard, and even panicked. His fingers holding an umbrella turned white and his eyes were dark.

The sound of Qiao Sinian's leather shoes fell on the ground, and he strode towards Butler Tang.

Immediately, Meng Chen in the passenger seat also walked down.

Butler Tang felt a little nervous and shivered.

She already knew what Qiao Sinian came to.

"Qiao, Master Qiao..." Butler Tang didn't know whether it was cold or afraid, and said tremblingly, "It's so late, why did you go back to the cemetery?"

"Has anyone been here?" Qiao Sinian stared at Butler Tang with his deep eyes.

In the early morning night, everything is silent, with gloomy and chill.

Meng Chen walked to Qiao Sinian's side.

They looked for a lot of places, but at 12 a.m., they found the phone that Ye Jiaqi dropped on the road.

Following that road, they looked for people separately, but found nothing.

Most of the roads were monitored. After all the surveillance was urgently called out, they found that Ye Jiaqi was likely to be taken to the cemetery.

When Qiao Sinian proposed to look for the cemetery, Meng Chen slapped his head and said yes.

If Qin Shien took Ye Jiaqi away and knew the truth, he would definitely bring her to the cemetery.

The car drove along the cemetery.

Butler Tang's hand was shaking. She hesitated for a few seconds and pretended to be calm and said, "Mr. Qiao, it's so late, who will come to the cemetery?"

"Butler Tang, you have never been on my side." Qiao Sinian sneered.

The moment he stepped into the cemetery, he smelled the smell of blood and gunpowder in the air, as if it had just dissipated, and it was vaguely visible.

Without listening to Butler Tang's words, Qiao Sinian strode towards the cemetery.

Butler Tang's face changed completely, and he was pale in an instant!

Meng Chen glanced at Butler Tang coldly and followed Qiao Sinian.

Just as Qiao Sinian walked to the tombstone with an umbrella, he saw a large pile of blood, and his heart stopped in an instant.

His pupils tightened, and his deep eyes were instantly covered with scarlet and murderous intent.

Blood is fresh.

After the rain was washed away, blood flowed down the gap, dyeing the tombstones and green grass red.

Qiao Sinian clenched his fists and couldn't breathe for a moment, and his heart seemed to be being pulled away.

His thin lips were tightly pursed, and his hands holding the umbrella were eager to crush the handle.

Angry, frightened to the extreme.

This time, he may have lost Ye Jiaqi forever...

Meng Chen's eyes were also red, yes, blood, he read that right!

He strode towards Butler Tang, holding her collar with one hand: "Say, who has been here?"

The umbrella slid from Butler Tang's hand. She was so breathless that she was squeezing by Meng Chen. She couldn't speak, and only said "ahhh" twice.

"Tell Mr. Qiao, who has come? Where have you gone?"

Butler Tang opened his eyes wide and said with difficulty: "Qin, Master Qin..."

She dared not hide it from Qiao Sinian.

"It's Qin Shi'en." Meng Chen lowered his curse and shouted directly with his name and surname.

Qin Shien has not returned to the capital for many years, but he did not expect to come back this year.

"What did they do? Is the blood from Miss Ye?" Meng Chen continued to ask.
Chapter completed!