"Hmmm, yes, great, thank you Gao Han!" Fang Zhihe's voice was a little excited, because Han Ying's grave had been found, which was great news for him.

He first packed his luggage, then went downstairs to the hotel, stretched out his hand to stop a taxi, and then turned on his mobile phone and read according to the message sent by Gao Han: "Saint Louis Cemetery!"

When the driver heard that it was the St. Louis cemetery, he frowned and bargained with Fang Zhihe, Fang Zhihe naturally didn't care about these little things, and happily agreed to his request - pay double the price.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the designated place, Fang Zhihe also paid double as agreed, and then stepped out of the car, and found Han Ying's tombstone after scanning around the cemetery.

Han Ying!

How are you?

This is the United States, the city where Han Yu lives, you can now rest assured, you can live with your sister, you can see the sky here, you can see the moon here......

And I want to go back to Linjiang, live a good life in Linjiang, eat well, sleep well, and live a normal life.

Han Ying, although we are on different sides, we all have to take care of each other, okay?

After a long time, Fang Zhihe hooked the corners of his mouth at the smiling face in the photo, and then walked out of the cemetery, and then booked a ticket back to Linjiang, he raised his left hand and looked at the time on his watch, and found that there were 40 minutes before boarding, so he took out his mobile phone and opened the call log, and the call record showed that the time of his last call with Lin Rongrong was - 47 seconds.

Unconsciously, the situation of talking to Lin Rongrong appeared in front of him again, and she had a series of "um", "um", and "oh" on the phone, which felt very good, and it made him itch.

Just when he was itching, he pressed the dial button, but quickly hung up again, forget it, she is probably asleep at this time, wait, wait until you get off the plane and call her.

Suddenly, there was a sound on the radio in the waiting room prompting him to board the plane, and he quickly got up, picked up his handbag and walked to the boarding gate.

The plane shuttled in the thick clouds, like a self-dexterous bird, Fang Zhihe looked at the clouds outside the cabin and gently closed his eyes, and then began to imagine the situation when Lin Rongrong saw him, thinking that he actually fell asleep.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his feet, he woke up from his sleep suddenly, looked down and found that the book on his leg slipped down and happened to hit his foot, he frowned and picked up the book, and then put it back in the bag, closed his eyes again, originally planned to continue sleeping, but he didn't fall asleep after closing his eyes for a long time.

I don't know why Lin Rongrong cried in his mind, yes, she was crying, crying heartbreakingly, his heart hurt, and the pain gradually intensified, he endured it and opened his eyes, but the pain still existed......

After a long time, the plane landed safely carrying Fang Zhihe's pain, Fang Zhihe let out a breath and stepped out of the exit, and then the dull breath of the night pressed hard against him, making him exhausted.

He weakly stretched out his hand to stop a taxi and quickly rushed to the Dusk Forest Manor, and after a long time, the car finally stopped, he pulled out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet, handed it to the driver, and then quickly rushed to the door.

The door was closed, there was no light in the whole villa, even the outdoor lights that were usually on were turned off, and suddenly an ominous premonition came to his heart, he calmed down and quickly ran to the room around the corner of the second floor, but there was no light coming out of the crack in the door of the room, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then stretched out his right hand and twisted the doorknob.

The room was empty, there was no person he wanted to see, and there was no smell of her, he pressed the switch on the wall blankly, the room lit up, and a mobile phone appeared in front of him, he stepped forward and picked up the phone, and then gently swiped the screen, the phone lit up, and the operation page on the screen was the address book.

He put down his mobile phone and quickly ran to the third floor, the lights in the study on the third floor were also dark, and then he pushed open all the doors on the third floor and turned on all the lights, but there was still no shadow of Lin Fufu, so he ran to the second floor again, and looked for it in the same way, but there was nothing.

His heart became more and more restless, and his steps became more and more unstable......