Flash Marriage, Deep Love-Chapter 66 Xuanxuan Goes Missing

Right now, they were in the stage of getting to know each other. She didn’t want a "Xinchen" that she didn’t understand to come between them. There was still a long way to go in the future, so she wasn’t in a hurry. Besides, she knew that talking about your past to someone required enough courage and trust. Just like herself, she only briefly explained to him that there was no longer any relationship between her and Han Xiujie, the person who sent flowers and macarons. As for what their relationship was before, she hadn’t mentioned it, right?

That’s just her character, not liking to fuss over insignificant things. Once she knows what she wants, she would move forward bravely.

"Hiss—"

The pain on her face made Mi Jing draw in a breath. When she looked up, she saw Shen Lingxing holding a cotton swab, applying some ointment to her face with an indescribable focus and tenderness in his eyes, which made Mi Jing smitten at that moment.

They say that a man serious about his work is the most handsome. Sure enough, it’s true! Mi Jing mentally sighed.

"Bear with it for a while, it will be okay soon."

After saying that, Shen Lingxing puckered his lips and blew on Mi Jing’s wound, trying to ease her pain.

However, this simple gesture touched Mi Jing’s heart again.

When she was little, whenever she fell and got injured, or got cut and scraped, her grandmother, parents, and sister would all blow on her wound like this. Her grandmother even told her: someone who truly loves you wouldn’t let you be in pain. Because they can’t bear to see you in pain, they wouldn’t hurt you, and would cherish and love you even more.

It seems that the elders’ words always hold some truth. At this moment, happiness welled up in Mi Jing’s heart. With a knowing smile on her lips, she reached out and gently hugged the man in front of her.

"What’s wrong?"

Noticing her movements, Shen Lingxing immediately stopped what he was doing. With his hands suspended in mid-air, he looked down at the suddenly hugging Mi Jing in confusion.

"I like the way you are good to me, like you being good to me."

Mi Jing directly voiced her feelings, with some shyness inside, but she wanted him to know what she thought. She never liked keeping her feelings bottled up, whether with family or friends. She was used to being upfront about her likes or dislikes, so everyone would understand her thoughts without guessing.

Hearing this, Shen Lingxing’s face lit up immediately, and his deep, dark eyes sparkled brilliantly like black gemstones. If Mi Jing looked up at him now, she’d probably get smitten again.

"Let go first, and I’ll let you hug as much as you want after I finish treating the wound." Shen Lingxing smiled, curling his lips up.

Just like that?

Mi Jing bit her lip in disappointment, her expression darkening.

Are all men like this? Treating you like a treasure when they are pursuing you, but once they have you, the novelty wears off and their attitude becomes indifferent, even cold?

Dejected, she withdrew her hands and quickly turned her face away, only showing him the swollen wound.

Seeing this, Shen Lingxing didn’t say anything either, but continued to apply the medicine carefully and gently for Mi Jing.

Ring ring—

Accompanied by a cheerful ringtone, the phone in her pocket vibrated. Mi Jing maintained her head still, cautiously fished out her phone, held it up to eye level, and saw that it was a call from Mi Wan. She immediately pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Jingjing, where are you now? Are you okay? Did anyone give you trouble?"

Even before the phone was pressed to her ear, Mi Wan’s anxious voice came through, spilling into both Mi Jing’s and Shen Lingxing’s ears.

Her heart tightened, a bad feeling suddenly arose.

"I’m fine, sis. Are you and mom and dad alright?" Mi Jing grew anxious at once, fearing her family might be in trouble too.

"We’re all good, just that the kindergarten teacher called and said Xuanxuan is missing."

At that moment, Mi Zhihong was driving Mi Wan and Fang Qingru to the kindergarten. Concerned about Mi Jing’s safety, they made the call.

Hearing this, Mi Jing became more anxious but kept her composure and asked, "Could it be that Song Guotao took Xuanxuan?"

Though Xuanxuan was only five, she was a smart child with some sense of danger and wouldn’t go with strangers. To outsiders, she deliberately kept a distance. But again, she was still a child. If someone with bad intentions wanted to take her, how could she resist?

"We already asked, he didn’t take her. Xuanxuan might have been kidnapped by the Black Dragon Gang."

"The Black Dragon Gang? Mobsters?" Mi Jing asked.

"Yeah, you’re okay so we’ll talk later. We’ve arrived at the kindergarten."

With that, Mi Wan quickly hung up, leaving Mi Jing with a huge question mark.

How did her sister get entangled with the mobsters? Were the men who caused trouble at the shop from the Black Dragon Gang?

Holding her phone, Mi Jing pondered, her anxious and lost look eliciting a hint of coldness in Shen Lingxing’s eyes.

"Don’t worry, do you have any photos of Xuanxuan on your phone?" Shen Lingxing placed the cotton swab and the medicine bottle on a nearby table, then sat next to Mi Jing, wrapping his arm around her waist.

"...Yes." Mi Jing thought for a while and then nodded.

"Send them to me now, I’ll ask people to help find her." Shen Lingxing said, taking out his phone from his pocket.

With such an incident, Mi Jing was indeed a bit unsettled. But hearing Shen Lingxing offer to help made her feel a bit relieved. She quickly searched for some photos of Song Jinxuan in her phone and sent two of them to Shen Lingxing.

Beep beep—

As soon as the photos were sent, a notification sound followed. Shen Lingxing tapped on the screen, found a number, and forwarded the photos. He then placed a call to that number.

"Hello, Fourth Young Master, are you calling to invite me to your wedding?"

As soon as the call connected, Lei’s teasing voice came through, but Mi Jing, who was staring up at him with her big, anxious eyes mixed with a glimmer of hope, made Shen Lingxing’s heart a mess. There was no mood for jokes.

"Save the red packet for me. I just sent you two photos, a five-year-old girl, probably taken by the Black Dragon Gang. Help me find her quickly." Shen Lingxing cut straight to the chase.

"..." Lei was silent for a moment, then opened the message and was shocked when he saw the photos. "Fourth Young Master, whose family’s child is this? Why are they all tied up in this mess?"