When he received the call from Qiao Junxi, Li Jiacen was watching a soap opera at home with a bird's nest. "Hey, who?" The TV was at its most exciting time, and it was suddenly interrupted. Li Jiacen could not face the call with a friendly attitude.

"I am Qiao Junxi. Did Zhao Qingyan contact you today?" Qiao Junxi said in a deep voice.

What! Qiao Junxi called her?

Li Jiacen was really excited. Thinking of the attitude she spoke just now, it was clearly a blasphemy against the male god. She hurriedly put her phone closer so that she could hear Qiao Junxi's words more clearly, and even her expression became terrifying in an instant.

Wait, what did the male god just say? Zhao Qingxian? "What's wrong with Qingxian? I'm at home. I didn't contact her today!" Li Jiacen said truthfully.

"Okay, I understand. If she contacts you, you can call me as soon as possible." Qiao Junxi frowned even deeper. Zhao Qingyan suddenly lost contact, leaving him clueless.

Yang Xi was very efficient and quickly positioned Zhao Qingyan's mobile phone location. Qiao Junxi immediately rushed towards the address, but ended up picking out Zhao Qingyan's mobile phone from a trash can on the side of the road.

At this time, Yang Xi also came. He took his cell phone and studied it, "I found out. Miss Zhao took a call at half past ten.

Qiao Junxi glanced at him, and his expression suddenly became cold, "Call over!"

"Empty number." Yang Xi showed an expression that I had guessed long ago.

"Please check this number. In addition, there must be surveillance monitors in the school and at the school gate. Let's check out Zhao Qingyan's whereabouts today." Obviously, all kinds of things show that something happened to Zhao Qingyan.

Qiao Junxi was hesitating whether to tell the Zhao family about this matter, and Pan Wenzhuo called again, "Junxi, when will it arrive? The food is ready. Don't let everyone wait for a long time."

Qiao Junxi's eyes became deeper and deeper, "We will rush back as soon as possible when something happens."

And some people in the Qiao family are already impatient to wait.

"Hasn't Junxi already picked up someone? Why haven't he arrived yet? Could it be that Miss Zhao's repentance was temporarily gone?" Guo Ruolan said frankly without hesitation.

"Maybe it's because of some special situation, let's wait a little longer. Miss Zhao's seventh family should be a person of sensibility." Zheng Yunxi said softly, comforting everyone's anxiety about waiting.

Jiang Liqin sneered and glanced at Pan Wenzhuo, "Is it not that our Junxi cannot keep this daughter? After all, she grew up in a honey pot, so she will inevitably have a bit of arrogance and willful temper."

As soon as Jiang Liqin said this, the old man's face also darkened. If the third brother really couldn't suppress the Zhao girl, then he had misjudged the person. It would be too unreasonable to ask them all to wait for her and a little girl movie. What's more, she decided this time! "Wait for another twenty minutes! If we don't come, we'll eat first!" The old man said coldly, with anger on his face covered with pleated ones. In the past few decades, no one dared not to give him face. This Zhao girl is really arbitrary!

"Grandpa! Don't worry. Maybe something happened." Qiao Junbei hurriedly came to the old man to please him.
Chapter completed!