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Ling Zihan looked at Ou Zhexi's nervous face, his mood was also extremely irritable, he also guessed that Lan Moying's disappearance had something to do with this anonymous parcel, but, the two of them searched for a long time and did not find this parcel.

Ling Zihan knew that Ou Zhexi's mood at this time was extremely bad, because he found that Ou Zhexi was already throwing things, seeing Ou Zhexi's bad mood, Ling Zihan also blamed himself for going home.

Ling Zihan looked at Ou Zhexi, who was no longer calm, and persuaded: "Zhexi, don't be in a hurry, look for it slowly, you will definitely find clues."

"Can I still find it slowly, my wife and son are gone, can I still find it slowly." Ou Zhexi couldn't control himself and yelled at Ling Zihan, he couldn't control his emotions at all at this time.

"I know you're in a hurry at the moment, but if you think about where Moying will put things, you're going to be so impatient, it's going to make things worse, so don't be in a hurry, look for things slowly, I know you're in a bad mood, I'm just as bad as you, you can't calm down." Ling Zihan looked at Ou Zhexi, who was already flustered, and couldn't help but say anxiously.

"Calm down, hell calm down, my wife and son can't be found, how can I calm down, how do you tell me to calm down." Ou Zhexi yelled impatiently, then grabbed a vase at the head of the bed and smashed it to the ground.

Ling Zihan looked at Ou Zhexi, who couldn't control his emotions, and didn't know what to say. He knew that the more he said at this time, the more difficult it was to control Ou Zhexi's emotions.

In addition to restraining his emotions, Ling Zihan also had to persuade Ou Zhexi, which was actually very difficult for him.

Ling Zihan looked at Ou Zhexi, who was standing there stunned, and he continued to help Ou Zhexi find the parcel in all the places.

"Don't bother looking for it anymore.I'm sure this parcel must have been disposed of by Moying.Since she can leave here with Jue Hao.then she'll definitely hide everything.Moying's temper.I know." Ou Zhexi finished speaking, grabbing his scalp vigorously with both hands, he was already desperate to the end.

"Don't worry, Zhexi, let's go to the post office to check, maybe there are still clues, because it's registered, maybe you can find something, don't worry, you have to be calm, if you are so irritable, everything will get very bad." Ling Zihan looked at Ou Zhexi, whose eyes were bloodshot, and said calmly, He hoped that Ou Zhexi at this time was fine.

"Calm down.Ling Zihan.How do you say I should calm down.Why did they disappear suddenly.I don't know anything.How do you say I should calm down?Can I calm down.Why is this happening.Why is this all happening.What's in this damn parcel.Who sent this parcel to Mo Ying.Let me catch this person.I'm going to crush this person to pieces." Ou Zhexi said angrily, and then slammed his fist into the wall.

Because, Ou Zhexi was so angry that he used too much force, and he smashed his hands with blood.

"Zhexi, what are you doing? You must calm down at this time, you are so flustered, how do you think you should investigate this matter, you must take good care of yourself, you see you have hurt yourself again, now everyone needs you, you must calm down." Ling Zihan looked at Ou Zhexi's hands, which were already bleeding, and said with a serious expression.

Ou Zhexi's temper, Ling Zihan is very clear, Ling Zihan is afraid that Ou Zhexi will not be able to calm down, and then everything will be in a very chaotic situation.

"I can't calm down.I really can't calm down.Ling Zihan.If your wife and children are gone.Can you calm down at this time.Can you still calm down?" Ou Zhexi yelled at Ling Zihan uncontrollably, he really couldn't control his emotions anymore, he couldn't feel the pain of his wound.

Ling Zihan knew that no matter how much persuasion he tried to persuade him, it would be useless, but at this time, apart from letting Ou Zhexi calm down, he really didn't know what to say.

Ling Zihan looked at Ou Zhexi for a long time, and said very seriously: "No, I will be as irritable as you, but I believe that you will be able to calm down.

"I can't do it. I can't do it." Ou Zhexi grabbed his hair with his hands in pain, and he yelled at Ling Zihan.

Because Ou Zhexi's hands were bleeding profusely, and his collar was already covered with blood.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it." Ling Zihan looked at Ou Zhexi and said very seriously, and then walked towards the door, because he was going to help Ou Zhexi find some medicine and gauze to bandage the wound, and he had to help him take care of the wound first.

Ou Zhexi stepped on those fragments, walked to the wound alone, stood at the window and smoked vigorously.

The more he thought about it, the more painful it became.He tore the curtain down with his hand.At this time.All he needed was an explosion.He couldn't convince himself to be quiet.

Ling Zihan came back with the medicine box, and he was followed by Wu Ma, who came in, and they saw the scene of Ou Zhexi pulling the curtains, and they all immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Mother Wu, you go get a broom first, clean up this place." Mother Wu looked at the mess in the place and immediately turned around and went out to find a broom.

"Zhexi, let's take care of the wound first, if you don't want your parents and Euthi to be in a mess, you have to calm down now, no matter what the pain is, you have to calm down." Ling Zihan didn't care if Ou Zhexi could listen or not, he still had to keep him calm.

Ou Zhexi looked at Ling Zihan's serious face, didn't say anything, kept silent, his heart was seriously out of control, he couldn't calm down at this time, but, what Ling Zihan said was not unreasonable, if he couldn't control his emotions anymore, both the Ou family and Ou Shi would fall into a mess.

Therefore, Ou Zhexi can only try his best to keep himself calm on the surface.

"Stretch out your hand, I'll help you take care of your wounds." Ling Zihan looked at Ou Zhexi and said seriously.

"No, you don't."

"Reach out." Ling Zihan couldn't help but pick up Ou Zhexi's hand and help him deal with the wound.