Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

  “Young Master, I’ve just received some bad news……”


  Mu Sihan’s hand that was holding onto the phone tightened its grip on it when he heard Yi Fan’s words. His grip was so strong that he almost smashed the phone.

  The bad feeling he had from earlier became stronger.

  His handsome face was tensed, as he said with difficulty, “Say it.”


  “I just received news that the flight towards the capital, FH3014, lost all contact suddenly during the flight. They still haven’t found out where the flight lost its signal.”


  Mu Sihan’s black eyes constricted, his lips pursed into a tight line, as a cold aura emanated off of him in waves.

  Xiaojie was sitting opposite of Mu Sihan. He did not know who Mu Sihan was talking to, but he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion at Mu Sihan’s expression. “Daddy, what’s wrong?”


  Mu Sihan realized that Xiaojie was still with him, as his darkened expression lightened a little. He gave Yi Fan some instructions before he hung up the phone.

  “Daddy, could it be that something had happened to Pretty Zhizhi?” A layer of moisture covered Xiaojie’s black, bright eyes.

  Mu Sihan stretched his arm and pulled Xiaojie into his arms. “No, don’t worry. Your mommy will be fine.”


  Although he was comforting Xiaojie, the panic in him continued to rise.

  Ye Qing had also gotten into an accident on a flight……

  If Nan Zhi…… Mu Sihan did not dare let his thoughts wander in that direction.

  “Brat, go to Junyuan. Daddy still has work to do, I don’t have time to accompany you.”


  Xiaojie nodded obediently. “But, I still can’t get through to Pretty Zhizhi’s phone.”


  “Daddy just talked to your Uncle Bo, he said that he was with your mommy and told us to not worry.” Mu Sihan caressed Xiaojie’s head, his voice low and hoarse, “She went to accompany Auntie Huahua, let’s not keep calling her.”


  “Okay, I’m not worried since Daddy told me.” Xiaojie’s fair arm wrapped around Mu Sihan’s neck, as he kissed his cheek, “Daddy, I’ll go look for Uncle Junyuan now.”


  “Go first. I’ll see you later.”
……

  Not too long after Xiaojie left, Yi Fan rushed over hurriedly.

  Mu Sihan was standing on the balcony, his hands were clenched into tight fists. He was using so much strength that his knuckles had turned white.

  “Young Master, it’s confirmed that Miss Nan was taking that flight.”


  Mu Sihan’s tall figure swayed a little, before he punched the railing with all of his strength. Blood immediately flowed from the back of his hand.

  Yi Fan exclaimed, “Young Master, your hand……”


  Mu Sihan’s handsome facial features were stiff and fierce, “We’re going to the airport.”


  While they were on the way to the airport, Yi Fan kept turning around to look at the man sitting at the back seat.

  He was wearing a pair of black sunglasses, while his lips were pursed into a tight line. He had not bandaged his bleeding hand, and he continued to hit his knee with that hand, again and again.

  The speed he hit himself with indicated his uneasiness, and he was speeding up.

  Yi Fan sighed softly.

  Actually, he was not optimistic about Young Master and Miss Nan’s relationship. The Ye family had kept asking for their fourth young master to return after they lost their third young master, Ye Qing.

  However, Fourth Young Master had been abandoned by them once, and he insisted on doing things his way.

  However, in this world, no matter how rich a person was, they would still be unable to fight against someone who held extreme power.

  Even if it was Young Master, he might also succumb to the Ye family’s will if they played their cards right. Not to mention, he had a weakness now.

  Miss Nan and Young Master Xiaojie were his weaknesses.

  Yi Fan did not know if his Young Master would be able to live through this incident if anything happened to Miss Nan……

  “Go faster!” Mu Sihan demanded coldly, his bi-polar disorder starting to act up.

  It was originally a one hour journey to the airport, but the driver cut it down to half an hour under Mu Sihan’s strong and domineering aura.

  Mu Sihan had just gotten off the car when he heard a familiar, panicked voice, “Mr. Mu, I just saw the news that flight FH3014 is missing? Zhizhi called me on her way to the airport and told me that this was her flight……”


  An Feng saw Mu Sihan after she got off the taxi hurriedly, walking in front of him with a dark expression.

  She really wanted to hear him say that her Zhizhi was not on flight FH3014.

  Mu Sihan’s expression darkened. “She was on flight FH3014.”


  An Feng’s lips trembled, as she fell back unstably. Yi Fan caught An Feng and supported her. “Madam, our Young Master will investigate this properly, you……”


  Before Yi Fan could finish speaking, An Feng had fainted. Yi Fan hurriedly got the driver to send An Feng to the hospital.

  In the airport terminal, several family members of the passengers on the missing flight were present.There were several women crying desperately, and it was gloomy and depressing all around.

  Among the mess, the panic in Mu Sihan’s heart also magnified countless times.

  Mu Sihan got Yi Fan to go to the counter to ask for the latest information.

  Yi Fan came back after a few minutes. “The plane is still missing and is not transmitting any signal. The airline company is still trying to contact them via the emergency contact.”


  Most of the time, when a plane when missing, it meant that the plane had met with an accident.

  The furrow between Mu Sihan’s eyebrows deepened, as the expression on his handsome face became icy cold. “Nothing will happen to her, she will come back.”


  The desperate sobbing of the family members around them, and Mu Sihan’s suppressed emotions made Yi Fan’s eyes redden.

  Miss Nan was such a nice girl, she would definitely be lucky and survive this ordeal!

  They waited for nearly another half an hour before the airport staff notified them that the boarded passengers list was out.

  The large screen started to show the crew members’ and passengers’ names.

  Mu Sihan could not see. He stood next to Yi Fan as his well-defined hand grabbed Yi Fan’s arm tightly, “Look at it carefully, she might not have boarded the plane.”


  Yi Fan widened his eyes as he looked through the names carefully.

  When he saw “Nan Zhi, female” on the screen, his mind went blank.

  “Young-young Master, Miss Nan is on the passenger list.”


  Mu Sihan’s tall figure swayed, as he tightened his hold on Yi Fan’s arm. Yi Fan’s face paled from pain, yet he did not dare say anything……

  Mu Sihan stood in the airport for the night. No matter how much Yi Fan tried to persuade him otherwise, he continued to stand there, still and unmoving like a statue.

  The plane had been missing for sixteen hours.

  The survival rate of the crew and passengers onboard was almost zero in such a circumstance.

  Xia Yanran, Yan Hua and Bo Yan, who were in the capital, immediately rushed over after they found out about the missing flight.

  All of them were shocked when they saw Mu Sihan in the airport.

  Red veins covered Mu Sihan’s black eyes. His hands were held into tight fists, as fresh blood dripped down his hand, drop by drop.

  Xia Yanran and Yan Hua were both pale, not daring to ask Mu Sihan anything. They hurriedly pulled Yi Fan to the side. “It can’t be real, right? Zhizhi probably isn’t on that flight!”


  The moment they saw Mu Sihan, they knew that an accident had indeed happened to Nan Zhi.

  They had never seen such an expression on Mu Sihan’s face, he looked as though he was standing with the despair and devastation of the entire world on his shoulders.