"Her whereabouts." Fu Jichen rubbed the cigarette pack in his pocket, trying to calm the agitation rising in his heart.
Qu Mo: "Still haven't found her. Fu Yuling isn't staying at her friend's place."
The edges of the cigarette pack pricked Fu Jichen's finger pads, and at last, he realized what important information he had missed—Fu Yuling had just escaped back to the country less than three days ago, and then Shen Jianian had this accident.
The two couldn't possibly be unconnected.
"Since we can't find her, let's make her come out herself," Fu Jichen calmly instructed, "Use her friend's name to invite her, say there's something important to discuss in person."
"I thought of this method too," Qu Mo said, "But Fu Yuling's friend mentioned Fu Yuling borrowed a passerby's phone to call her. She can't contact Fu Yuling."
Fu Jichen was shrouded in hostility, desperately wanting to see that person.
