Tell him that I’m fine, so he can relax. I don’t want him to worry too much because of .
The person didn’t understand what she said and just widened his eyes, asking what she ant.
She hurriedly made a gesture of making a phone call.
This ti the nurse understood and handed her the phone.
Xia Xiaonuan glanced at the dical room and quickly dialed Nangong Yaoling’s number.
A brightly lit luxurious living room.
Nangong Yaoling was looking at Qin Yi in front of him.
"What did you say? They found the helicopter wreckage?"
"Yes... but we can’t be completely sure that the Young Mistress was on the plane..."
"Bang..." Nangong Yaoling suddenly raised his hand and swept the tea set on the table onto the floor.
A cold, destructive aura flashed across his face.
"I don’t believe it! Xiaonuan will definitely be fine!" The man’s dark pupils dilated dramatically, bloodshot eyes, and his handso face turned as terrifying as a devil.
Qin Yi’s entire body trembled.
"Young Master! Please calm down..." Seeing Nangong Yaoling like this, Qin Yi couldn’t help but feel pained. If sothing really happened to the Young Mistress, how could the Young Master bear it?
However, at that mont, Nangong Yaoling’s phone suddenly rang on the carpet.
Qin Yi quickly picked up the phone.
"Young Master... your phone." Nangong Yaoling was in a state of collapse, holding his head with both hands, completely uninterested in answering the call.
Qin Yi said with a pained expression, "Young Master, don’t be like this... it might be a call related to the Young Mistress..." Qin Yi said, glancing at the screen.
His expression changed slightly.
"Young Master, it’s a call from Pakistan... when the Young Mistress and Feihong’s helicopter went missing, it should have been near there!"
Nangong Yaoling’s body shook, he abruptly stood up, rushed over, and grabbed the phone.
...
Xia Xiaonuan held the phone, frowning unconsciously.
Why isn’t he answering?
At this mont, the nurse beside her said, "Miss... I’m sorry, I have to check on a patient!"
On this side, Nangong Yaoling answered the phone.
Xia Xiaonuan, however, was disappointed and turned off the phone, handing it to the nurse.
"Thank you."
The nurse smiled and turned to leave.
Nangong Yaoling answered the phone, but all he heard was a series of beeping sounds.
He froze for a mont.
Then he looked at the phone.
"Hung up? Xiaonuan..." He stared at the screen and quickly dialed back.
However, when he called back, no one answered.
"Young Master, what’s going on?" Qin Yi asked anxiously, looking at Nangong Yaoling.
Nangong Yaoling hung up and called again.
Still, no one answered!
Nangong Yaoling angrily threw the phone hard onto the floor.
The phone landed on the carpet. Qin Yi quickly picked it up.
"Young Master... don’t be anxious, wait a bit longer, there will definitely be news about the Young Mistress."
Nangong Yaoling took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.
"Find out where this number is from, down to the country, city, and specific location, who it is. Find out imdiately!"
"Yes, Young Master! I’ll have soone handle it right away!" Qin Yi said, noting down the phone number before turning around to leave.
Nangong Yaoling leaned tiredly against the sofa. In front of his eyes, he recalled the scene at the banquet where Xia Xiaonuan held him, walking together on the red carpet.
"Nangong Yaoling... you’re also very handso!" the girl said with a smile.
"Besides being handso, is there anything else?"
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