Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 327 Missing



Chapter 327 Missing

Chapter 327 Missing

The fact that Yue Yirou wasn't abandoned by Yan Ye is a good thing for everyone related to her.

The relatives were happy, but also a little nervous, inexplicably nervous.

Yan Ye is a big shot, how could he not be nervous being so close to him for the first time?

Not only was he nervous, but when he met Yan Ye's icy, deep eyes, he also felt a chill run down his spine.

He suddenly forgot the purpose of his visit to Yue Yirou.

"What do you want with my wife?"

After the other party remained silent for a while, Yan Ye asked somewhat unhappily.

After exclaiming "Ah!", the relative raised his hand and slapped his forehead: "I almost forgot the important matter, Young Master Ye. I came to see Yi Rou mainly about her uncle Yue Quan."

"What happened to my uncle?" Upon hearing that it was about Yue Quan, Yue Yirou couldn't help but become nervous.

Although she had kicked him out and told him to take care of himself, he was still her uncle, and she wouldn't stand idly by if anything happened to him.

“Yi Rou, your uncle has gone missing. I can’t get through to him on the phone, and he’s not replying to my messages. I went to his company this morning and found out that he hasn’t been to work for several days, and his boss can’t contact him either.”

Can't you get in touch with them at all?

How could this be?

"Where are He Peirong and Yue Xintong?" Her uncle loves He Peirong so much, there's no way he would abandon her.

“I heard that Xintong’s biological father took her and her mother back. I called Peirong and she said that Quan had not contacted her either, and she did not know where he went.”

A wave of sorrow welled up in Yue Yirou's heart for Yue Quan.

He devoted half his life to love, only to be abandoned in the end.

Uncle, do you regret it now?

Knowing full well that she's that kind of person, you still love her and refuse to let go. You're really foolish.

"Leave this to me, you can go back now," Yan Ye said to his relative.

"Yes, Young Master Ye, thank you for your help."

After the relatives drove away, Yan Ye carried Yue Yirou into the house.

On the sofa, he held her slightly cold hand and gently comforted her, "Don't worry too much. I've already called Acheng and asked him to send someone to look for her. We'll have news soon."

Yue Yirou was still worried, but she didn't want Yan Ye to worry about her, so she nodded and leaned into his arms, not wanting him to see her worried and sad expression.

“Yan Ye, my uncle loves He Peirong very much, but she has never loved my uncle and often scolds him.”

She was feeling distressed and wanted to confide in someone, and Yan Ye was now the only person she could confide in.

"Hmm, has she ever cursed at you?" This was what Yan Ye was concerned about.

"Yes, she often scolds me, but in front of outsiders, she pretends to be very nice to me, making everyone think that she is really nice to me."

Yue Yirou just wanted someone to talk to right now, so she answered Yan Ye's questions without giving them much thought.

"Did she pinch you to get those bruises?" Yan Ye couldn't stop thinking about the bruises on her body.

"Yes, she was the one who pinched most of them, but Yue Xintong was also involved. That's why I called the police and kicked them out that day."

He Peirong!

Yue Xintong!

A bloodthirsty glint flashed in Yan Yexing's eyes.

"Where is Yue Quan? Was he involved? Did he know about this?"

“He…” Yue Yirou paused, recalling the scene of Yue Quan just standing at the door watching that day, and she still felt very sad.

“He wasn’t involved, but he knew it; he was just standing by and watching.”

"We don't need this uncle."

After Yan Ye finished speaking, he picked up his phone, preparing to call Acheng and ask him to recall all the people he had sent to find Yue Quan.

"I have already forgiven him."

Seeing Yan Ye pick up his phone, Yue Yirou understood what he was about to do and quickly reached out to stop him.

Sigh, she shouldn't have told him these things.

"No matter what, he's still my uncle, blood is thicker than water. Yan Ye, I'm really worried about him now."

Yan Ye sighed and put down his phone: "Yi Rou, it's not a good thing that you're so kind."

"He is my family."

He was one of the few family members she had in this world.

Yan Ye stared at her for a long while, then asked, "Am I your family?"

Is not this nonsensical?

“You are Yan Ye, you are my most important family member.” Yue Yirou looked into his eyes.

She could only see him.

Yan Ye hugged Yue Yirou tightly.

"Yan Ye, actually my uncle is quite pitiful." Yue Yirou was worried that Yan Ye would hold a grudge against Yue Quan, and she didn't want that to happen.

"poor person must have something mean."

Yue Yirou: "..."

Surveillance footage shows that Yue Quan disappeared after taking a bus to a certain location.

Because of Yue Quan's disappearance, Yue Yirou's good mood suddenly turned sour.

She was in a bad mood, and Yan Ye's mood was also gloomy, especially when Yue Yirou suggested postponing the wedding.

"Yan Ye, my uncle has gone missing. I can't hold our wedding at this time, and I'm not in the mood for it."

It wasn't that she didn't want to marry him, but rather that she simply wasn't in the mood at the moment.

The day a bride is supposed to be the happiest day of her life, but how could she possibly smile in this situation?

"Yan Ye, let's hold the wedding after we find my uncle, okay?"

Yue Yirou held Yan Ye's arm, looking at him, her words a mixture of persuasion and pleading.

Yan Ye's face darkened, and he didn't want to speak. Tomorrow was their wedding day. He had been looking forward to this day for so long, and he had prepared everything, just waiting for her to put on her wedding dress and become his bride. But now they were saying they wanted to postpone the wedding. He was really unhappy.

But he also knew that if he forced Yue Yirou to be his bride at this time, she would definitely not be happy, and an unhappy bride was not what he wanted.

He wanted to see her happy and blissful as his bride.

That evening, after increasing manpower to search for Yue Quan but still failing to find him, Yan Ye had no choice but to cancel the wedding.

He did not return to Xingye Pavilion, but instead stayed with Yue Yirou in the small Western-style house.

Why can't I find it?

Even someone as capable as Yan Ye couldn't find her. Did something bad happen to her uncle?

Yue Yirou became more and more worried, not even realizing that she had burned the eggplant and meat stir-fry.

In the living room, Yan Ye was on his phone cursing A-Cheng when he suddenly smelled a burning odor. His handsome brows furrowed, and he hurriedly hung up the phone and rushed to the kitchen.

On the other end of the phone, Acheng felt a sense of relief as he looked at the words "end call".

"This is not your fault. Don't be too sad. In this vast sea of ​​people, finding someone is like finding a needle in a haystack. It's not that easy."

Zhang Qier raised her arms and wrapped them around Acheng's neck to comfort him.

She was standing right next to Acheng when he was on the phone with Yan Ye, and she heard it all clearly.

"I'm not sad. Young Master is just in a bad mood because he can't hold his wedding with Young Madam as scheduled tomorrow. Qi'er, tomorrow is an auspicious day. Why don't we go and get our marriage certificate?"


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