"Let's go after them."
After listening to the driver's words.
The woman suggested to Chen Fang.
But Chen Fang ignored her, standing by the roadside, flipping through the phone that Momo had left.
He still believed that at the last moment, Momo threw the phone into the taxi for a reason.
"Hey, what are you doing? You're the one who chased after her, now you don't want to find her? If you can't, you should call the police; your friend has been kidnapped, don't you care?"
The woman stepped in front of Chen Fang and scolded him.
Chen Fang looked up at her dusty face and asked, "What's your name?"
The woman was taken aback.
She said, "Just call me Xiaoye."
"Okay, Miss Xiaoye, please, be quiet. I need to think."
Chen Fang said solemnly.
"Think? Thinking about what? I think you don't want to save anyone; the fact that that woman made her last call to you, tsk tsk tsk, it truly blinds her eyes."
Xiaoye said with a sarcastic tone.
