"But there's no one in the car, only bloodstains, which have dried up. It probably resulted from the previous accident."
Li Yanchen didn't say a word, just unfolded the note, and upon seeing the messy handwriting, his pupils slightly contracted.
"Su Nuannuan was taken away by human traffickers."
God knows what Li Yanchen was feeling at this moment.
The little girl isn't dead... she's still alive.
But she's been taken away by human traffickers.
Although the truth couldn't be distinguished, at such a time, even if it were Qin Yuan's people, they wouldn't have a reason to lie.
He pursued them all the way, guessing that the other party must be panicking and abandoned the car here.
Li Yanchen immediately decided: "Continue the chase."
"But boss, our cars were brought out temporarily... there's not much fuel left."
"I'll have someone send fuel over, continue the chase."
"It's already a deserted area... if we keep going on this road, who knows where it leads..."
