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I Became the Matchmaker Between My Father and Wife - Chapter 350 

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I dialed several times, but Xiaoying's phone was always switched off. I was a bit confused. I never expected that Xiaoying wouldn't be home, and now her phone was switched off, so I couldn't contact her at all.
Look at the time, Xiaoying should be making dinner. Where did she go? Did she go out to buy something? Or did she run away from home? Or... did she go to find her father? I thought of the last possibility, and my heart tightened.
I placed the flowers on the edge of the sofa and quickly turned on my home computer. I hadn't checked the home security camera since watching the video at work, so I didn't know if Xiaoying was home.
Right now, we can only find out from the surveillance footage when Xiaoying left home and where she went.
As the computer started up, my fingers anxiously tapped on the desk, full of hope, only to find it empty when I got home. My biggest worry was where Xiaoying had gone. Had she gone out to relax with Hemi? That was the outcome I hoped for. I didn't want her to be in any danger, and I especially didn't want her to go to her father's place.
After the computer finished booting up, I quickly opened the home security camera feed and adjusted the time to the time I received the second text message at the office.
After Xiaoying sent me the message, she seemed to be waiting for my reply, but at that time I was looking at the logs and the surveillance footage, and I had no time to pay attention to Xiaoying. Moreover, at that time I had not decided how to deal with Xiaoying.
Xiaoying sat on the bed, glancing at her phone from time to time. After waiting for a long time without receiving a reply from me, she finally put her phone on the table, lay down on the bed, and started crying.
She cried for a long time, and the sound of her crying kept changing; sometimes she cried very sadly, and sometimes it sounded like she was laughing.
Xiaoying cried for a long time. When it was 3:30, she stopped crying and lay quietly on the bed. Her face was completely hidden, and the whole room became quiet.
After a long while, Xiaoying finally lifted her face from the blanket. Her face was covered in tears, and even the area where her face had been pressed against the blanket was wet.
At that moment, I turned my head and glanced at the bed next to the computer. On the blankets spread out on the bed, there was indeed a wet stain the size of a human face. That was Xiaoying's tear, which had not yet dried.
When Xiaoying got up, her expression seemed somewhat blank, helpless, and even a little desperate.
She endured five days of torment at home before finally mustering the courage to send me a message, but I didn't reply. Perhaps she thought I wouldn't forgive her, or perhaps she was completely disappointed and her hopes of getting back together with me were shattered.
She took a deep breath and went into the bathroom, where she took off her clothes, revealing her sexy, fair body.
Xiaoying turned on the shower and started taking a shower in the bathroom. It was only afternoon, not yet evening. Why was she taking a shower at this time? Perhaps she wanted to wash away her tear stains or her body, so she could start afresh? Was that what Xiaoying meant? After showering, Xiaoying dried herself off and went back to her bedroom. Instead of changing into her pajamas, she took out a set of sexy lingerie from the closet and put it on, then took out a more fashionable outfit and put it on as well.
Xiaoying changed out of her pajamas and into clothes, looking every bit the part of her who was going out. After changing, she went to the bathroom to put on makeup. Once she finished, the look of her crying was instantly hidden, and she returned to her pure and beautiful appearance, though a trace of sorrow remained between her brows.
After Xiaoying finished her makeup, she picked up her purse, took a deep breath, and walked to the door to change her shoes. Just as she opened the door and stepped out, Xiaoying turned back and glanced at the camera one last time, as if she were looking at me. In her eyes, I understood a lot, the most prominent of which was hatred. Yes, this was the first time I had seen hatred in Xiaoying's eyes. Before, I had seen resentment the most.
After the door closed, Xiaoying disappeared. It was almost 4:30 PM, less than half an hour after Xiaoying left home. That means she had just left home a dozen minutes before I got there.
It turns out she left me and went home right after, and we even passed each other at the exit of the community. I don't know if Xiaoying saw my car, but I certainly didn't see her.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At least Xiaoying hadn't run away from home. If she had, she would have taken some personal belongings with her, and at least some money, but she didn't. This means that Xiaoying wasn't prepared to stay away from home for a long time.
Xiaoying dressed up and went out to go shopping with her best friend? But when I saw the look in Xiaoying's eyes as we looked at each other through the camera, I felt that things weren't that simple. Could it be... that Xiaoying went to the island to see her father...? Xiaoying didn't call her father when she was at home. If she was going to the island, she would have informed him beforehand. But she didn't call him when she was at home. Maybe Xiaoying will call her father after she leaves.
It was still early, so I quickly got up and ran out of the house. Once downstairs, I took out my phone and called my father.
I had been avoiding my father, not knowing what to say to him, but now I couldn't care less. Xiaoying's last look filled me with immense fear.
However, after the call was connected, it showed that the father could not reach the caller.
The island where my father lives is far from the city, and the cell phone signal is very poor, so most of the time it is impossible to make a call.
Usually, it's my father who calls us first. He needs to be in a specific spot on the island to get a signal, and calling him at other times is entirely a matter of luck.
I tried several times but couldn't get through, so I had to give up. Instead of driving, I hailed a taxi and headed straight for the riverbank.
When I got to the riverbank, I checked the time; it was almost 5 p.m. Xiaoying and I were about half an hour apart, so she should still be on the boat and hadn't reached the island yet.
There weren't many boats on the river at that time, and with limited time, I didn't care about anything else. I just found a small boat and promised to pay the boat owner extra. The boat owner was happy to take me to the island and drove the engine at full speed to speed up the journey.
"Hey... isn't that Zhang Sanzi's boat? Zhang Sanzi..."
Just as I was sitting anxiously on the boat, the boat owner suddenly shouted.
I looked up and saw a small boat coming towards us, and the boat owner even knew us.
"Hey bro, what brings you this way too? Heading to the power island?"
As the two approached, the boat owner greeted them, and the small boat stopped while the two talked.
"Yes, you went there too?"
The ship owner asked me.
"Yes! Sending a beautiful woman to that island, that woman is truly stunning, a woman with a somewhat melancholic air, so endearing..."
The boat owner, Zhang Sanzi, said with a look of infatuation and a lewd expression.
"Alright! Enough with the nonsense! I'm in a hurry..."
Hearing them chatter on and on, I couldn't help but feel a little exasperated and said something.
"Oh well……"
Hearing my shout, the two stopped talking, and the small boat continued towards the island.
At this moment, my heart was in turmoil. Was the melancholy beauty that the boat owner named Zhang Sanzi had just given me Xiaoying? This direction leads to my father's island, but there are other islands in this direction besides my father's.
Beautiful, melancholic—these qualities perfectly match Xiaoying's description. Moreover, she's heading in the direction of her father's island. Judging from the time the boat owner returned, the timing is about the same. Could it be that Xiaoying really came to her father's island?
At this moment, my heart was in turmoil. If it really was Xiaoying, what was she doing here with my father? Was she planning to spend another night with him here?
The island is a place of sadness for Xiaoying and me. Ever since that fall off the cliff, neither of us has wanted to set foot on it. How did Xiaoying have the courage to set foot on the island this time?
As time passed, the island where her father lived came into view. In the distance, she could see the faint light coming from his small house. Was Xiaoying really here...?

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