Chapter 74: He Even Has the Mind to Kiss Her?

Fu Shilv's mood grew increasingly somber.

He didn't want to say a word.

Sheng Youxia lightly wrapped her arms around his shoulder; he was the epitome of a clothes hanger, with a model's physique, but now his body was stiff. Even with Sheng Youxia pulling him, he wouldn't lean in closer to her.

Sheng Youxia had no choice but to rest her head against his chest.

"Don't worry, we'll find her slowly, there's still time."

Right now, she was completely devoid of any schadenfreude, "Any results from the surveillance?"

Fu Shilv remained silent, with her face resting on his heaving chest, Sheng Youxia didn't know if he still suspected her.

But then, the man's hand lifted, touching her head.

"She's missing, she might miss the surgery, aren't you happy?"

Sheng Youxia had long wanted to pop the champagne and set off fireworks, but the outcome of this chess game was uncertain.

"I don't really feel happy, I don't."

"Why?" This answer somewhat took Fu Shilv by surprise.