Chapter 915 Where's Li Xiaoxiao?

Si Mocheng's expression became serious, and he slowly took the phone away from his ear, staring at the number on it for a while.

After a while, the phone hangs up automatically.

The comrade-in-arms at the side glanced at him and said, "What's wrong?"

Si Mocheng shook his head, didn't make a sound, but just called Li Xiaoxiao again.

Unfortunately, the result is still the same.

There was only a cold female voice on the phone, but no one responded.

Si Mocheng put down his phone, his eyes were as dark as ink, and his eyes fell on the exit of the airport without saying a word.

A few minutes later, Adjutant Zhang drove up, and Si Mocheng got into the car without saying a word.

Until the car gradually left the airport and sped on the spacious road, Simocheng didn't make a sound, but held the phone tightly with one big hand.

Adjutant Zhang looked at his colonel's face from the rearview mirror, and then turned his gaze to the road ahead.

There was a moment of silence in the car, only the man's deep eyes were bloodshot from exhaustion.

But even so, the man is still powerful, upright and stable.

After more than an hour, the car slowly stopped in the Sifu compound.

As soon as the car stopped, Si Mocheng walked straight to the room with his long legs without waiting for the soldiers to open the door.

Along the way, the soldiers saluted solemnly.

Si Mocheng walked into the hall without squinting.

The first floor was still the same as before, and there was no change at all. He only glanced at it and went straight to the second floor.

Adjutant Zhang in front of the door looked at his back, sighed softly, shook his head and didn't say much.

Si Mocheng's jaw was tense, his black leather shoes stepped on the wooden floor, making a slight creaking sound, and the first thing he did after going upstairs was to push open Li Xiaoxiao's door.

The door was pushed open, and he stopped in his tracks.

The light pink room is still clean and tidy, it seems that someone comes to clean it every day, so there is no dust.

It was different from the messy appearance when she was there, and the bed was no longer a ball, but neatly folded in half on the bed.

There were not many things missing on the table, but a few of her favorite gadgets were missing.

Si Mocheng put his big hand on the doorknob, and walked in a few steps slowly.

Opening the closet, she found that she had a lot less clothes and her suitcase was gone.

There are not many things that are obviously missing, but it seems extraordinarily empty.

Si Mocheng stood there looking at the empty room in a daze, until after a long time, he slowly approached her dressing table.

The dressing table is small, white European style.

Because she rarely puts on makeup, there were very few things on the dressing table before.

And right now, it is even more empty, except for a small rabbit doll and two cosmetic bottles that are almost used up, there is nothing else.

Si Mocheng held the doll in his hand, his eyes became darker red.

The doll was tightly held by his big hands, tightly pinched in his hands.

Veins appeared on the man's forehead, and the aura around him was frighteningly cold.

A few seconds later, Si Mocheng turned around and walked out of her bedroom, and happened to bump into the servant upstairs, and he said in a deep voice, "Where's Li Xiaoxiao?"

The servant shuddered unconsciously, lowered his head and said nervously: "Li...Miss Li hasn't come back for a long time."

Si Mocheng didn't ask her any more, walked downstairs with long legs, and went straight to the direction of the car.

Adjutant Zhang hurried forward: "Colonel..."

But Simocheng didn't even look at him, he sat in the co-pilot's seat and started the car.

Adjutant Zhang stood where he was, and saw the shadow of the car galloping away like a flash of lightning, gradually disappearing from sight.

Adjutant Zhang sighed and shook his head.