My Beloved

Meanwhile, Han Sheng Ming was waiting for the news when a police sergeant came and informed him, "We have found another car nearby. The owner of the car is Yuan Mo. Also, there was a suspicious dead body not so far from the kidnapper's car."

"A dead body?" Han Sheng Ming gulped. He clenched his fists, gathered some courage, and asked, "Whose dead body?"

The police answered, "The dead body is of a local drunkard. We identified him as the accomplice of the kidnaper, Larry Smith."

Han Sheng Ming sighed in relief. He was holding his breath up until now. "What about Yuan? Did you find him?"

Since they didn't find anything like Mo Yuan's dead body or something that indicated he was in danger, he was finally able to relax. After all, no news was also good news.

The sergeant answered, "We have looked for him but we didn't find him. We have already reported the latest development in the search to his parents. They said their people would also look for him."

"I see. What about a search warrant?" Han Sheng Ming already requested for a search warrant after it was proven that Larry Smith had abducted Han Luo.

The sergeant told him, "Mr. Han took two officers and a team to Mr. Smith's house. With the warrant, they could look for Larry Smith and Miss Han."

"I see. Thank you for your help." Han Sheng Ming genuinely thanked him. However, his heart was still in distress. He couldn't stop himself from having this bad premonition.

The sergeant kindly smiled at the polite boy. It was hard to find a well-mannered educated young man like him nowadays. "I'm doing my job. Please go home and wait for the news."

"Yes." Han Sheng Ming went inside the car and called his father. "Hello, dad? Did you find little Luo Luo?"

Han Changhong was tired and worried. He quickly explained the situation, "Sheng Ming, we have gone to President Smith's house. At first he didn't want to let us in, but after showing him the security camera footage, he allowed us to search every villa he and his sons owned. Since the media already got hold of the news, he is doing everything to get his son back. His company stocks are already going down because of this news."

"Huh?" Han Sheng Ming was confused. "How did the media find out?"

Han Changhong questioned his son, "Didn't Xiao Yujin tell you? He is still in the hospital with his fiancée but he informed the media. President Mo is also under pressure with the plunging stock prices."

Han Sheng Ming was surprised. "Xiao Yuan's father too? That's good. We will find little Luo Luo in no time then." He was glad that Tang Yujin didn't forget about Han Luo. He asked his father, "Should I come to help you with the search warrant?"

"That would be better. I'm feeling tired lately," Han Changhong easily agreed. He had been under stress since his son canceled engagement with the Tang Family. The company didn't take this action positively and pestered him. He was busy shielding his son.

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Gregory Frost said in a chilling voice, "I don't know what you will do when you hear the man you love has died already." 

"What…?" Han Luo was thunderstruck as she looked at him in disbelief.

Gregory Frost continued, "He was shot to death by Larry Smith and his body is in the North Sea. You can bid him farewell from here. We are still on the North Sea."

"…Big brother Yuan… is dead…?" Han Luo mumbled. Nothing Greogry Frost said later went inside her head. Her head was swirling around one thought. She saw an imaginary vision of Mo Yuan sinking in the dark North Sea. His chest was dyed red with blood while his face was ashen.

Looking at the frozen girl, Gregory Frost didn't feel pleased. He stood up and said, "You must want to know who helped me to find you. I'll send her to accompany you."

After he left, someone else entered the room. The high heels stepped forward and stopped in front of Han Luo. The woman said, "I've always wanted to see you like this. This is a place where you belong. On the ground, right before my legs."

The familiar voice stuck to Han Luo. She lifted her head and saw a face she knew all too well. "You…" her voice contorted as she spoke.

The girl stated, "I've heard that Mr. Frost was looking for a girl who saved him years ago back in the Netherlands. From his description, I realized she has features similar to you." 

Han Luo remembered that when she was having a hard time being rejected by Tang Yujin and the cancellation of their engagement, Mo Yuan took her to the Netherlands for the summer vacation. In the cabin, they were so close to each other. Her heart and body were drawn to him. 

The day after, she saved a mysterious man. He was wearing dark clothes and his body was stuck in the river stream. After getting him out of there, she went to look for Mo Yuan. When they came back, his body was gone. She was scared thinking it was a ghost. Later, she forgot all about it.

Now that it was mentioned again, she remembered. 'Is this how he pays back kindness? I should have let him die,' Han Luo thought.

The girl continued, "Since the description was similar to yours, I sent him your picture with information. Surprisingly, he was looking for you. I heard he wanted to marry you. Lucky for me, isn't it? Finally, you will be out of the picture. From now on, Yuan and I will be together. No one can separate us."

Han Luo was surprised as she looked at her. "Because of you?" she asked. 

If she didn't send Han Luo's information, Han Luo wouldn't have been abducted and Mo Yuan wouldn't have to chase after her. And, he didn't have to...

Han Luo couldn't think of anything else. She stood up and grabbed the girl's clothes. "It's because of you. It's all your fault. If you hadn't poked your nose in something you shouldn't, Yuan would be safe by now.. He wouldn't be in danger. Take responsibility for it, Nana Shimizu!"