Meanwhile, An Xi couldn’t find her mobile phone and, fearing Yan Qing would worry, dialed his number using the home phone… Unfortunately, only a cold machine voice answered: “The number you have dialed is powered off. Please leave a message after the beep…” “…Strange, Yan Qing wouldn’t turn off his phone, right?” An Xi tilted her head in confusion. Because of work, even if Yan Qing’s phone ran out of battery, he would immediately charge and turn it on when he got home. Could it be he hadn’t arrived home yet? No, he should have arrived… Should she wait a bit longer? Unfortunately, twenty minutes later, Yan Qing still hadn’t called back. An Xi thought and remembered she had Yan Hong’s business card… She quickly opened her bag, searched inside and out, and finally found it in a small wallet compartment. “…Hello, this is Cheng Kai’s home.” Yan Hong answered quickly. Although An Xi didn’t know Cheng Kai, she guessed he was probably Yan Hong’s husband… And she could recognize Yan Hong’s voice. “…Sister Yan Hong, it’s An Xi.” An Xi paused and said. “An Xi! What’s up?” Yan Hong’s voice was light and cheerful, which meant… she hadn’t noticed Yan Qing hadn’t returned home? “Sister Yan Hong, I wanted to ask if Yan Qing has come home… It’s just that his phone seems to be off… so…” An Xi asked hesitantly, inwardly hoping Yan Hong would hand the phone to Yan Qing in the next second. “Yan Qing? Wait a moment, let me check.” From Yan Hong’s side, it sounded like she was going to Yan Qing’s floor to ring the doorbell. An Xi nervously clutched the phone line… She didn’t know why, but she felt she was worrying too much…
Perhaps it was because Yan Qingping was constantly sending her text messages to maintain his presence, or perhaps because they were always together, so the lack of his messages felt strange… Yan Qing, you must stay at home!
“…Hello? Anxi, there’s no one at home… Yan Qingqing seems not to have come back…”
