"Old Mo, what's the matter?"

It was already deep into the night. If it were not for something major, Butler Mo would not have called them at this time.

"Second Young Master, not good! The Second Madame is gone! "

The sound of the Butler Mo breathing heavily came out from the phone, it was most likely the sound of him running and looking for him.

"What?" Xueluo is missing? "

After asking around, Feng Xinglang had already rushed out of the villa, "What happened?"

"When the Nanny An saw that the master bedroom on the third floor had turned on the lights, he thought that the Second Madame had woken up, so he went up to deliver the milk and snacks to the Second Madame. However, he discovered that the Second Madame was no longer in his room."

"What's going on? Did you find it? "The washroom, study room, upstairs and downstairs …"

"We've already looked for them, but there's no one from the Second Madame in sight! We'll continue searching in the sector right now! "

"It's impossible for Xueluo to disappear into thin air … Could she have gone downstairs herself? Also, was there any sign of a fight in the room? or did you hear anything unusual? "

"I don't see any obvious signs of fighting." I just touched the quilt, and it's still warm inside, which means the lady hasn't been gone long! Furthermore, Madam did not bring her cellphone with her … "

"You first search the area, then go to the security guards to watch the surveillance videos. Let Basong … "

Suddenly, he thought of something, and asked anxiously: "Oh right, where is Basong? Where did Basong die? And Nuonuo … Is Nuonuo still in his room? "

"I just saw Nuonuo sleeping soundly in his own room. Basong, he … He did not see anyone! I was too busy searching for the Second Madame to give him a call. "

Mo Ranran's voice calling 'Sister Xueluo' came out from the phone.

"You go ahead, I'll be right back!"

"Okay Second Young Master, be careful on your way!"

The black Lexus was like an arrow loosed from a bow, moving as fast as lightning in the night.

Feng Xinglang tensed up: It seems that he did not expect the military thug to attack so quickly! And he even picked the weakest woman to kill!

And it didn't alarm anyone!

Feng Xinglang didn't have time to think about it further, he could only step on the gas pedal.

When they rushed to the Feng Family's villa area, there were already many security guards and the police officers arranged by the Director Jian, searching for the whereabouts of their wife, Lin Xueluo.

His wife's body was still warm on the bed, with a cup of milk placed on top of the cabinet for his wife to drink before she went to bed, but his wife, Xueluo, was not in the room.

But that did not preclude her from leaving the room with the robber in order to protect the child in her womb.

Looking around the room, Feng Xinglang realized that there were two doors that were open in the cloakroom. He also lacked some clothes that his wife was wearing at home. Feng Xinglang wasn't sure what was missing, but he was sure that someone must have hurriedly taken something away.

Had his wife opened the cloakroom and taken away some of his clothes?

If his wife had been held hostage, she could have left some traces on him as she rummaged through the closets!

However, other than some of the clothes that had been taken, the rest of the clothes were all neatly arranged without any signs of being turned over.

If it was really that military thug's doing, he should know that using fifteen to deal with Hetun was much more effective than his wife, Lin Xueluo!

Not many people knew that their wives were pregnant!

After his phone rang a few times, Basong finally answered.

"Basong, where are you?" Feng Xinglang asked harshly.

"I went out to look for your wife … But he couldn't find it! I only found a note from your wife in your bedroom! "

"The note Xueluo left for me? What's written on it? " Feng Xinglang asked.

Feng Xinglang immediately rushed down the stairs, just as he reached the living room, Basong rushed in from the outside. After seeing Feng Xinglang, he immediately pa.s.sed the note over to him.

The note was indeed written in the handwriting of his wife Lin Xueluo: Xinglang, I'm going out for a short holiday! It will be very safe! You must take good care of Nuonuo! "

"Who took my wife?" Feng Xinglang stared at Basong and asked fiercely.

"I really don't know about that!"

Feng Xinglang once again brought the note closer to his face and observed it carefully: It's actually Tian Ge Ben that my son used to learn how to write Chinese characters?

It seemed like the kidnapper was really relaxed, to think that he would have the time to run to his son Linnuo's room and tear half of his Tian Ge book away?

Feng Xinglang grabbed Basong's collar, "Hurry and call Cong Gang!"

Basong was truly unable to contact Cong Gang. He did not lie.

Feng Xinglang took Basong's phone, and roughly looked around, other than a few numbers that had been blocked or tampered with, the rest of the people were basically just people he could get in touch with on a normal day. He also knew that the numbers that were blocked or tampered with could not be dialed back.

"This lunatic!"

"Tell Old Mo and the rest not to look anymore! You better guard Nuonuo at home! "

Finished speaking, Feng Xinglang walked to the door, and welcomed the group of Hetun who followed him.

"What are you doing here? Can you not cause me trouble? " Feng Xinglang snapped angrily.

"Did you find Xueluo? Father really didn't feel at ease... "What about fifteen?" Hetun asked anxiously.

"None of your business! Go back to your Shallow Water Bay! "

Feng Xinglang pushed aside the Hetun blocking his way and once again dove into the darkness of the night.