The Scheming Billionaire's Heartfelt Devotion-Chapter 893 - 908: The Harder It Is to Find Her, the Greater His Fear

She lifted the covers and got out of bed. As soon as her foot touched the floor, it hurt slightly. She stared at the white bandage on her foot, vaguely remembering that a man seemed to have appeared in the room last night, but she couldn’t see his face.

Was it him? The man who confined her?

Ignoring the pain in her foot, Yu Shiyuan ran directly out of the room. She grabbed the nanny’s arm in the kitchen, urgently asking, "Did that person come over last night?"

"Ma’am, nobody came over last night. What’s the matter with you?"

Yu Shiyuan looked at her hesitantly, "Are you sure no one came over?"

"Really, no one came in."

Yu Shiyuan released her grip on the nanny’s hand, glanced at the white bandage on her foot, bitterly curled her mouth but said nothing more.

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Over in the United States, Feng Yi and Yan Xiao had been investigating for several days, but without a single clue, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Feng Yi sat on the sofa in the hotel living room, surrounded by smoke. His dark eyes were bloodshot; during these days in the United States, he hadn’t had a good night’s sleep, his mind filled with thoughts of that girl.

The less likely it was to find her, the more he feared.

Yan Xiao was pacing anxiously around the room, "Why do you think the kidnappers abducted them? If it were for money, they should have called by now."

Up till now, it had been three days since Li Manman and Mu Yan were kidnapped, and the kidnappers never called to ask for money.

Feng Yi increasingly felt this situation wasn’t as simple as it seemed; obviously, the kidnappers weren’t motivated by money.

"My dear brother-in-law, what do we do now? How do we find them in such a vast country as the United States?"

Yan Xiao felt like throwing things in his frustration; two living people just disappeared suddenly, and even the police couldn’t find a trace.

Feng Yi leaned forward and extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, picked up the phone on the coffee table, and called Wang Shuo.

"Get the American police to investigate all the vehicles within one kilometer of the hotel. I want to check them one by one."

This was the only solution Feng Yi could think of right now. Although the hotel and entrance surveillance had been destroyed, it was impossible for the kidnappers to destroy all surveillance; at least within a kilometer range, they likely hadn’t.

"Okay, President Feng, I’ll go communicate with them at the police station right away."

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In a suburban villa in the United States, Li Manman angrily stared at the two bodyguards standing at the door. "What exactly do you want by bringing us here? If it’s money you want, there’s no problem. Just give me a phone, and I’ll call home to have them send money."

Li Manman reached out, trying to get the phone from them, but the two bodyguards were like wooden statues, without any reaction.

"Are your ears not working, or do you just not understand human speech?"

Li Manman took a deep breath; she was mainly worried that Feng Yi would be anxious if he couldn’t find her. She just wanted to trick them into giving her a phone to call him, but these gate gods seemed to not understand what she was saying at all.

Mu Yan came out of the kitchen holding two glasses of juice, handing one to Li Manman, "Stop wasting your breath, believe that Feng Yi will definitely find us."

Li Manman took the juice from Mu Yan, walked to the sofa in the living room, and sat down, "I’m just afraid Feng Yi will be worried because he can’t find me."