Lan Pavilion.
When Qiao Nian received the second message from Liang Bowen, she had just finished talking to Ye Lan and was about to leave when she walked out of the pavilion and received a WeChat message from Liang Bowen.
She pulled up her cap, her white T-shirt giving her a wild and evil aura. Qiao Nian had one hand in her pocket and the other she used to take out her phone. She lowered her head casually and tapped on Liang Bowen's message.
It was a few screenshots.
It was all the discussions online.
Qiao Nian only glanced at it once and did not look at it again.
She placed her phone in her pocket and looked up to see the red flag car by the road, as well as the man and Gu San, who was talking on the phone beside the black car.
Why was Ye Wangchuan here?
Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows in surprise and walked to the road.
"Yes... well done. Let them call the police. Don't stop them." The man's tone was relaxed and low, like a clear spring.
Seeing Qiao Nian coming over, Gu San's eyes flashed and he quickly greeted, "Miss Qiao, why are you out so soon? Is the show over?"
"No." There was nothing strange on Qiao Nian's face. The ends of her eyes were loose and wild. She placed her hand in her pocket and said, "I have something on, so I came out early."
Gu San did not ask her anything. After all, he had seen the news online first. It said that Miss Qiao had been kidnapped before. The news even said that Miss Qiao had been kidnapped for more than a year and had returned by herself.
What had an 11-year-old girl experienced in that year? There were all kinds of speculations online.
He was silent for a moment, not knowing how to comfort her.
Ye Wangchuan had already finished his call and placed his phone down. Seeing the girl come out, his expression was calm, but his eyes were deep and dark. "Where are you going?"
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