The Young Matriarch
Chapter 648 - Chapter 648 Chapter 648 Could His Fourth Uncle Be Dead

Chapter 648: Chapter 648: Could His Fourth Uncle Be Dead? Chapter 648: Chapter 648: Could His Fourth Uncle Be Dead? Xu Xingchen looked at Tong Qingyan’s expectant face and could only bite the bullet and say, “Alright, let’s take a stroll by the beach.”

As the two made their way towards the beach, they gradually noticed more and more people leaving the sand. A mother forcefully carried away her daughter, who was happily playing in the sand, and the once crowded beach was now getting emptier…

Tong Qingyan casually pulled someone aside to ask what was going on, and they were all talking about the Immortal Teacher’s Earthquake Sensor.

Tong Qingyan let out a laugh. Ignorance!

No nation was able to predict earthquakes in advance. A lack of knowledge really is terrifying.

The lady wearing a swim ring must have noticed Tong Qingyan’s disdain and said unhappily, “Young girl, it’s not about being scared of the likely, but the unlikely. It doesn’t bother me to hide. If something really happens, it’ll be too late to cry. Don’t hold me back. If you won’t go, I’m leaving.”

Tong Qingyan looked slightly embarrassed as she saw that the majority of people had run off, leaving the beach pitifully deserted. She coughed and said, “Shall we take a walk? You… you don’t believe it, do you?”

Xu Xingchen was somewhat distracted, “I don’t believe it… Let’s take a walk.”

For some reason, he felt a sense of unease…

*

As the predicted time drew closer, everyone in the recording studio became increasingly anxious, yet Bai Chuwei remained calm and relaxed.

There was a knock at the door, and Duan Xingye’s anxious face peeked in, “Weiwei.”

Bai Chuwei raised her eyebrows slightly, and her rotating chair spun abruptly towards Duan Xingye’s direction, looking at him with interest, “Why have you come backstage?”

Duan Xingye, feeling uneasy, pressed on, “I wanted to ask about the earthquake and tsunami, did you tell my Uncle Four about it?”

Bai Chuwei was taken aback and looked at him with a strange expression, “No, isn’t he going on a business trip to A Country tomorrow?”

Duan Feihan wasn’t a fool. He was supposed to go to A Country tomorrow, but the disaster had already struck today. Without her having to remind him, he would surely cancel the trip on his own, so what was the point of mentioning it?

Duan Xingye’s legs nearly gave out, “Oh my gosh, didn’t you know he left this afternoon a day early? Seems like he was going to see the factory with a business partner…”

Since Duan Xingye would eventually join the Duan Family company to assist Duan Feihan, Duan Feihan sometimes shared details of his work and schedule with Duan Xingye.

Bai Chuwei’s expression changed slightly.

Duan Xingye was beside himself, muttering, “My Uncle Four doesn’t play with phone apps while working…”

The messages he had sent earlier had gone unanswered.

With the secretarial team under his Uncle Four’s strict rule, who dared to play with their phones in front of the boss?

No one could possibly be aware, right?

Duan Xingye couldn’t help but reassure himself, “It should be fine; there are so many travelers at the airport. My Uncle Four will definitely overhear other people’s conversations.”

As soon as he hears ‘Immortal Teacher’, he will know it’s about Bai Chuwei. His Uncle Four has absolute trust in Chuwei; he surely wouldn’t board the plane to A Country!

All of a sudden, Duan Xingye’s face crumpled, and he nearly cried out, “Damn, I just remembered, my Uncle Four was traveling by private jet…”

Even the runway was private. Who would he meet, a ghost traveler? Who would hear ghostly discussions and news!

This is terrible!

Footsteps came from outside the lounge, and a staff member approached cautiously, “Immortal Teacher, is the recording about to start again…??? Where is she?”

The staff member stepped inside, completely baffled, “Where is Immortal Teacher?”

Duan Xingye pointed subconsciously at the rotating chair, “Isn’t she right there… Chuwei??”

The chair was empty, and a white hamster sat innocently on the dressing table.