Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go Chapter 1112 - 1116: Missing Persons

"Mr. Ye, there's nothing more we can do. Miss Xia Qingqian vanished in our flight's accident, but we genuinely cannot locate her. All we can offer are our deepest condolences." The airport director stood by Ye Feng, a light sigh escaping him as he finished reviewing the entire footage with the man.

"Two individuals are unaccounted for; has the other male been found?" Ye Feng's gaze shifted from the screen to another television, currently broadcasting the list of missing persons.

"Mr. Ye, the other missing person has indeed been accounted for. Regarding Miss Xia Qingqian, we profoundly apologize. These circumstances are beyond our control," the airport director responded to Ye Feng's inquiry.

"It's acceptable; you may depart for now. I’ll continue examining the remaining CCTV footage here. Thank you," Ye Feng offered a polite smile to the director, who let out another deep sigh before turning to leave.

This devastating accident had claimed so many lives, and a simple expression of sympathy couldn't possibly erase the tragedy.

However, the accident had occurred, and one person remained missing—someone associated with Beitang Group. This was a matter of considerable importance; losing an individual from Beitang Group's airline meant incurring significant responsibility, as Beitang Group was not an entity one could afford to offend.

Ye Feng resolved to make one final effort. He re-watched the entire rescue operation, scrutinizing the victims for any clue. Suddenly, a familiar figure caught his eye. He tapped a staff member's shoulder and instructed, "Enlarge that segment of the image."

The staff member stationed at the computer clicked on the section Ye Feng indicated. It displayed a deceased person, their face so disfigured by glass shards that discerning any features was impossible.

"Retrieve all information pertaining to this individual," Ye Feng commanded, a shiver running through him as he gazed at the ravaged face, dreading that his suspicion was correct. No! It absolutely couldn't be. As the staff member searched for details, Ye Feng silently prayed the result wouldn't confirm his fears.

His heart yearned for it to be a mere coincidence, that similar clothing existed in abundance, not exclusively belonging to Xia Qingqian.

Yet, the specific style of the dress was rarely seen on anyone else. It was a custom creation by a renowned European designer, commissioned for Xia Qingqian at the Young Master's explicit request. This stark realization caused Ye Feng's body to begin trembling; if it truly was Xia Qingqian, how would he ever face the Young Master?

The Young Master harbored immense concern for Xia Qingqian. Upon learning of the aircraft accident, he had immediately departed on his private jet, accompanied by his personal search and rescue team. They had conducted searches three times consecutively, while the Young Master's own resolute yet desolate figure had also boarded the plane, actively seeking any trace of Xia Qingqian.

However, the records of the deceased indicated another woman, not Xia Qingqian.

Where, precisely, could Xia Qingqian have gone? Why was her attire found on the deceased individual? Such questions could only be answered during the obscure three minutes of the blackout.

Just as Ye Feng found himself lost in contemplation, a knock sounded at the door: "Mr. Ye, please step outside for a moment."

Ye Feng complied, stepping out to face a man in uniform, seemingly an airport patrol officer. He inquired, "What do you require of me?"

"A woman who claims to be Miss Xia Qingqian wishes to see you," the patrol officer stated plainly, looking at Ye Feng before gesturing for him to follow to the lounge.