Isn’t that the pinyin for ’Xia Qingqian’? How could she have gone missing? How is it possible? How could they not find her? When he found out about this, he was on the verge of breaking down!!!

He dialed Ye Feng’s number: "Ye Feng, immediately get in touch with the person in charge on site, no matter what, we must find Xia Qingqian!"

After receiving the instructions, the rescue personnel on-site continued to search the plane using detection instruments, but the results were the same! Xia Qingqian was listed as a missing person!

Didn’t Ye Feng personally escort her to the check-in gate? She clearly boarded this flight, so how could she not be found? For her to be a missing person means that her life and death are unknown, but as long as she hasn’t been found, there’s still a glimmer of hope!

He put down the phone, his hands pressing against the armrests of the large leather chair, trembling uncontrollably, veins bulging—so hideous and terrifying!

For some unknown reason, upon learning of Xia Qingqian’s plight, regardless of her current situation, he couldn’t calm down. Fear began to take hold of his heart, and he felt like a large part of his heart was being ruthlessly torn away! Blood continuously flowed from his heart chamber, gradually forming a stream of blood!

He was trapped in his own stream of blood, unable to escape no matter how hard he tried, suddenly losing all sense of direction, unable to find his way back! He was beginning to panic!

Because he realized that perhaps Xia Qingqian really was going to disappear from his world this time, never to appear again!

Xia Qingqian, where on earth are you? You must hold on! I will absolutely not let anything happen to you!

The phone on the desk rang. He reached out and picked it up; it was Ye Feng’s call: "Young Master, I am already at the company entrance, and the plane is ready!"

Beitang Yao couldn’t stay put for a single moment. He immediately got up from the large leather chair, took his phone, and left the company, getting into the car.

Ye Feng, without waiting for the Young Master to speak, drove straight to the small airport, boarded the private plane to the scene. Beitang Yao also brought his own search team along, searched back and forth, inside and out three times, yet still to no avail. Under Ye Feng’s persuasion, Beitang Yao reluctantly left and returned to the villa.

Beitang Yao, as if deflated, sat on the sofa in the living room, an air of dead silence permeating the room. Everyone had seen the news reports, and seeing that the Young Master hadn’t said anything, they grew even more anxious!

Gu Ziqian, who came out of the room, poured salt on the wound, lightly smiling at the corners of her mouth, yet with an indistinct smile, "Brother Yao, don’t be sad. Sister Xia’s spirit in heaven surely won’t blame you for not finding her remains."

Ye Feng stood by, shivering, observing all of this, his gaze resting on the Young Master sitting on the sofa. The Young Master’s mood was extremely low, and yet Gu Ziqian, without tact, broke the silence.

"Get out, all of you!" Beitang Yao forced out a few cold words through his teeth!

Ye Feng stepped forward to Gu Ziqian, and quietly said, "Miss Gu, please step out for now, the Young Master needs some peace."

Gu Ziqian pouted, looking at Beitang Yao aggrievedly, she cried, "Brother Yao, what’s wrong with you? Does a Sister Xia make you so lost? Isn’t she just a maid? The plane crash isn’t something we wanted, it’s just an accident, the incident has already happened, do you still think nothing ever happened?"