Qiao Anan also found that there was no mother on the first floor, so she had to grab him and go to the second floor.

"oops."

Qiao Anan ran in a hurry, and accidentally fell forward, and saw that her front teeth were about to be knocked out. Fortunately, the man behind him reached out in time and hugged her up. The force was too great, and Qiao Anan slammed into his arms directly.

"Are you OK."

Luo Beiyuan asked her in a low voice, anxiously.

In this dark place, although it was bright outside the window, it was still dark inside. The two of them were very close to each other, and their breathing was almost entangled.

"I'm fine, thank you."

Qiao Anan was still in shock, and didn't dare to run up indiscriminately.

"Support!"

Just when the two were secretly lucky, suddenly, the door of the venue was opened, and two cleaning old men walked in while chatting.

Qiao An'an's beautiful eyes panicked, and she saw the same weird expression on the man's face. The two quickly ran to the second floor, but they didn't dare to use any more force due to the sound of footsteps, and ran lightly.

As soon as I ran to the door of the next room, I heard the sound of flushing water from the toilet not far away.

"No way."

Joan Ann's brain buzzed, and she looked at the man hopelessly.

Luo Beiyuan directly pushed open the door next to her, and dragged her in to avoid it.

"Cough cough."

A man coughed.

Qiao Anan was dragged by Luo Beiyuan's arm and leaned against the door. The man's arms blocked her body, almost trapping her inside.

Luo Beiyuan listened intently to the movement outside the door, and stared at the girl in his arms who was breathing fast with a pair of gloomy eyes. He really didn't expect that after living for 28 years, he would still feel like a thief.

The man's cough spread far away, and the breathing of the two of them relaxed.

"Let's go, let's continue to look up."

The man whispered in her ear with a low hoarse voice.

The scorching breath made Qiao Anan blank for a moment, until the man held her hand, she was relieved, and cursed herself for being useless, and her mother hadn't found her yet, she almost fell into the man's charm and lost herself.

Two people stepped on the stairs, all the way up, the venue was circular, there were only five floors in total, the two walked along the corridor to the fifth floor, but there was still no mother, Joan Ann was about to despair.

"Let's go to the police. I think my mother may have really done something stupid."

Qiao Anan covered her lips, suppressing the emotion of wanting to cry.

"Go to the top floor and have a look."

Luo Beiyuan looked at her sympathetically, her desperate expression was really distressing.

"Um."

Joan Ann's tears still slid down, she bit her lip to keep herself from crying. JrNovels.com