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Chapter 150 Ten o'clock at noon(1/2)

Shanghai, Ziyuan mansion area.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Qiu Manor was extremely solemn and anxious.

Qiu Huaihai and his wife were restless and paced back and forth in the living room.

On the dining table in the living room, according to Mr. Chen's instructions, a sumptuous lunch has been prepared in advance.

This is what Chen Zongheng asked before leaving.

Although, I don’t know what the situation is outside.

But obviously, no one in the family wants anything unexpected to happen.

Everyone is looking forward to it, hoping that Chen Zongheng... can come back with Shuangxia.

Came back to enjoy this lunch.

Yes, until now.

Nearly an hour has passed, and still...no news.

Qiu Huaihai had already called several informants in succession, trying to report the situation as soon as possible.

However, all information inside and outside the Holy Trinity Church... seems to be blocked by an invisible black hand.

Qiu Huaihai's spy could not detect any information at all.

They didn't know whether Chen Zongheng would be dead or alive after entering.

I don’t know if the second lady is feeling ill under the autumn frost.

Qiu Yiren hugged her shoulders and stood dignifiedly in front of the window of the floor-to-ceiling villa.

Her beautiful eyes looked out the window at the northern sky with a complex expression.

There is the direction of Holy Trinity Church.

She is praying.

I pray that Mr. Chen can escape unharmed.

I pray that my sister Shuangxia will be safe and sound.

Forget, she didn't try very hard to forget.

Those past memories collected together with my sister Shuangxia, loneliness became very long in my thoughts.

They were two young sisters.

Thinking about it, she didn't try very hard not to think about it.

In those still images with the photos, she learned to be strong and prayed that her sister would be safe.

At this time, this seems to be... the only thing Qiu Yi people can ask for.

My sister's life and death were all... left to that man, Mr. Chen.

The only thing she hopes for is that Mr. Chen... can return with his sister safe and sound.

Although, the result may be...even she herself is not sure.

If Mr. Chen really can't come back, then... what should I do?

Qiu Shuangxia's mind wavered for the first time about that project.

If, to save my sister.

She might actually hand over the project.

This is her only weakness in life.

Time passes minute by minute.

However, there is still no news.

She tried to call Chen Zongheng's mobile phone.

But the other party's mobile phone showed that it was turned off.

He raised his wrist and glanced at the time on his watch.

At this time, it was already noon, ten o'clock.

A full hour has passed since Chen Zongheng left the house.

In the morning, before he went out, he said:

'Prepare lunch, I'll be back to eat in an hour.'

But at this moment, an hour has arrived.

Mr. Chen still hasn’t appeared.

He never breaks his promise.

He did what he said.

But today, he?

Qiu Yiren's mood became more and more chaotic, and it was a worry that could not be suppressed.

At this time, the entire Qiu family was anxious and panicked.

Outside the gate of the manor, there was the sound of the engine of a heavy pickup truck.

A pickup truck slowly stopped at the entrance of Qiu's Manor.

The car door opened, and Chen Zongheng, dressed in a straight suit and with an elegant and calm expression, slowly... stepped out of the car.

Immediately afterwards, the little girl got out of the car from the passenger seat with a complicated face under the autumn frost and tears on her face.

Chen Zongheng is back.

In the manor hall, Qiu Yiren immediately... ran out of the door.

Next came Qiu Huaihai and his wife Luo Xiangnan.

When, in person, they saw... their daughter Shuangxia, safe and sound, appearing in front of them.

The Qiu family of three burst into tears.

"Shuangxia!" Mother Luo Xiangnan couldn't control her emotions, rushed up quickly and hugged Qiu Shuangxia.

Mother and daughter hugged each other tightly and cried.

Blood is thicker than water, the love between mother and daughter.

Since morning, Qiu Shuangxia has been kidnapped and disappeared...

Until now, An Ran appeared in front of me.

Luo Xiangnan didn't know how many ups and downs she had gone through. At this moment... when she saw her daughter appearing in front of her safe and sound, she couldn't control her emotions at all.

After all, mother and daughter are connected. Her daughter is her heart and soul.

Qiu Huaihai stood aside. Although he was suppressing his emotions, his red eyes could also be seen.

He was just trying not to cry.

If my daughter is fine, that's good.

It'll be fine if it's okay.

He had mixed emotions and walked up to Chen Zongheng.

Then, bow respectfully.

"Mr. Xiao Chen, I, Qiu Huaihai, will remember this kindness in my heart."

This bow is Tangtang, the chairman of the Qiu Group's gratitude and respect for Chen Zongheng.

Grateful, Chen Zongheng saved his daughter.

This kindness cannot be repaid!

Qiu Huaihai can only bow in this way to show respect!

"It's just a matter of raising your hand." Chen Zongheng slowly lit a cigarette and said in a quiet and calm voice.

At this time, he regained his elegance and calmness.

It seems that all the storms have nothing to do with him.

It is hard to imagine that such an elegant and fair-skinned young man...one moment ago, he was galloping through the sea of ​​people, killing thousands of people, and rivaling the rest of the world.

"Mr. Chen, I can't repay you for this great kindness!"

Qiu Yiren also stepped forward solemnly, saluted and bowed respectfully to Chen Zongheng!

This is respect and gratitude.

It is also a kind of, invisible... true impression of this man.

He, indeed...does what he says.
To be continued...
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