Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When he walked over to get his coat, his hand froze as he remembered that Mo Xiaomeng had been wrapped in it earlier.
He couldnât help but to lift the coat up to his nose for a sniff, and it seemed as though there was still a trace of her scent on it.
Gloom spread across Ye Sijueâs gaze.
â¦
Yin Shaojie opened the door for him when he arrived at the condominium, and made a shushing noise at him.
âXiaoxiao is sleeping.â
Mu Xiaoxiao was tired from the incident that had happened at school.
Yin Shaojie then gestured to him to enter the study so they could talk.
Ye Sijueâs patience as already at its limits. Frowning deeply, he asked anxiously, âHas Xiaoxiao told you about Xiaomengâs home life?â
He hadnât been worried about Mo Xiaomengâs family situation before for he felt that there was no hurry to know about it, since she was Xiaoxiaoâs good friend and would likely know everything about it.
However, it was unlucky that Xiaoxiao had lost her memory at this moment.
It was Yin Shaojieâs first time seeing Ye Sijue so ruffled. He remembered how he himself had been an uncollected, absolute mess when Xiaoxiao ran back to America because he had hurt her.
However, Ye Sijueâs situation was different from his. He had known where Xiaoxiao would be, and thus could go and look for her immediately.
But Ye Sijueâ¦
Yin Shaojie sighed and said, âI donât know anything. Xiaoxiao never talked to me about it. I only know that Xiaomeng was Xiaoxiaoâs friend in America, but I donât know any details about her family background.
Yin Shaojie asked, âIs her phone unreachable? She might already be on a plane.â
The flight from China to America took more than ten hours. He still needed to wait for more than ten hours for Mo Xiaomeng to turn on her phone to call her.
Ye Sijue looked at Ye Sijue. He knew how tormenting the ten hours would be, for he had experienced it before. He knew that the wait could drive one crazy.
He thought deeply for a while before going to his computer. Turning it on, he typed furiously on the keyboard.
Ye Sijue knew about his capabilities and thus knew that he was searching things up for him.
He said, âI got someone to check the flights to America before I came over. There was a flight past eleven oâclock, but Xiaomengâs name was not there.â
Yin Shaojie frowned but his fingers didnât stop. He said, âThereâs a possibility that sheâs still in the country then. Or she could have taken a flight to another city. Thatâs another possibility too.â
Lifting his dark eyes to look at Ye Sijue, he said in a low voice, âThe person who took her away has a private plane.â
Ye Sijueâs calmness returned and he analyzed the situation logically.
He wished that Mo Xiaomeng hadnât left and was still in the country, for that would make locating her easy.
Yin Shaojie infiltrated the airportâs system successfully, but what he found made his frown deeper.
Shaking his head, he said, âI canât find it. The information has been deleted.â
Even if a private jet was used, it still had a flight route because it was an international flight. Thus, such planes had to call the airport for its passengers to board before it took flight.
However, he was unable to find any data about it.
Yin Shaojieâs words were on the verge of shattering the calm that Ye Sijue had regained earlier.
He asked in a low voice, âXiaomeng⦠Who is she, really?â
Yin Shaojie didnât reply, for he was concentrating on hacking into another system, the airportâs surveillance feeds.