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“I, I don’t know where I am!” Milan screamed, “I’m surrounded by people. There’s an alley on my right. I’ll hide there! Dad, come and save me!”

As soon as she finished speaking, the phone hung up automatically because Milan’s phone had run out of battery.

“Lan Lan! Lan Lan!” Father Mi shouted anxiously, but there was no response.

Father Mi’s forehead was covered in sweat, and he couldn’t care less about the situation at the scene. He quickly asked Secretary Liu to bring some people with him to find Milan.

However, before the old fox left, he asked a waiter to find Jiang Yu and find a way to take her away from the venue alone.

Father Mi, secretary Liu, and a few security guards went out together and scattered around the area to search.

Milan’s body was uncomfortable, so she shouldn’t have run far.

Father Mi and Secretary Liu searched along the road and soon found Milan in an empty alley.

Milan’s body had a nauseating sour smell. When she was in a hurry to hide in the alley, she accidentally knocked over the trash can and all the trash inside spilled out. Some of the sticky garbage was still stuck to Milan’s body.

“Lan Lan!” Father Mi ran over, took off his suit, and covered Milan.

Milan was a little delirious. In order to prevent her consciousness from being controlled by lust, she picked up a broken glass on the side of the road and cut her arm.

Fortunately, she could only smell the scent, and she would be able to recover from the pain.

“Daddy,” Milan saw her father, she couldn’t hold back her tears anymore and they fell down like beads from a broken string.

“Good child, daddy is here.” Father Mi consoled Milan as he brought her back.

Even though she had caused quite a bit of trouble, she was still his biological daughter. Father Mi could throw a tantrum at Milan, but he would never abandon her.

When Father Mi brought Milan back to the hotel, he saw Mo Long, who had just taken a shower, standing in the middle of the venue in a clean set of casual clothes.

He didn’t look good. Mi Fei and Teng Yi didn’t look good either.

Father Mi asked Secretary Liu to take Milan upstairs for a shower before he walked up to Mo Long and asked with a smile, “President Mo, did someone do something to make you unhappy?”

Mo Long’s face was dark as he stared at father mi for a long time before he slowly said, “Yu ‘er is missing, and I can’t get through to her phone.”

“Aiya, director Jiang is missing?” Father Mi pretended to be surprised. “But I just went out to look for my daughter, Milan. I didn’t see director Jiang.”

Mo Long fell silent as he swept his cold gaze across the surroundings, scaring the group of people who were still laughing wantonly a moment ago so much that they did not even dare to breathe.

“It’s not a small matter that President Jiang is missing. Should we call the police to look for her?” Father Mi suggested.

“… There’s no need.” Mo Long said, “I’ll have to trouble boss Mi to send some people to help me look for her.

“Alright,” he said. Father Mi immediately got the security guards who had followed him out earlier to come over and follow Mo Long to look for Jiang Yu.

“Thank you very much, boss Mi.” Mo Long gave a perfunctory reply and left with Teng Yi.

Father Mi couldn’t help but let out a long sigh of relief when he saw that Mo Long didn’t mention Milan. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Mi fei was still standing in the same place, trembling with fear, so he decided to vent his anger on her.

“You ungrateful bastard, you still have the face to come back for a walk?”

Before he could finish his sentence, Mo Long’s voice rang out from behind Father Mi, “Father Mi, we’re still outside. Some things can’t be said carelessly.”

Father Mi was shocked. He turned around to see Mo Long looking at him with a dark expression.

“That’s right, President Mo is right. I was too thoughtless. Father Mi laughed dryly, trying his best to please Mo Long.

The last thing Mo Long wanted to see was people’s ingratiating smiles. Hence, he ignored Father Mi and said to Mi Fei, “Come here, let’s look for her together.”

“Alright!” Mi Fei responded and followed Mo Long.

“Yu ‘er should have been with you when she left. Do you remember anything special that happened?” Mo Long asked Mi Fei in a low voice as he walked in front.

“I only remember a waiter coming over and saying that someone was looking for President Jiang. Then, Mr. Jiang left and asked me to stay with Mr. Teng Yi.” Mi Fei recalled carefully and realized that so many things had happened at that time.