"Got it!" Yan Jin sighed and hung up the phone, as soon as the phone hung up, the office door opened, she glanced at the door, and found that it was Chu Yuan, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

"I brought you some breakfast!" Chu Yuan said, and put the lunch box in his hand on the small table beside him.

"I'm not going to eat it, you can take it back!"

"What's wrong, the tone is so bad!" Chu Yuan turned his face to look at Yan Jin opposite, "Didn't you sleep well?"

"It's okay!"

"Oh!" Chu Yuan replied lightly, then thought for a while, and said, "That...... You guys seem to be back, aren't you?"

Chu Yuan's sudden question made Yan Jin's heart light up, "How do you know?"

"He called me yesterday and asked if he had received the divorce settlement sent back from Australia?"

"What do you say?" Yan Jin's heart twitched, she was afraid that Chu Yuan would tell him the news of Lin Rong's death.

"I told him that Miss Lin had passed away. ”

When Yan Jin heard this, he touched his forehead with his right hand, and the more he was afraid of something, the more he came, "Why don't you think about it?" Han Ying committed suicide by cutting his wrists, and Lin Rongrong was, how do you let him accept it?"

Chu Yuan looked at the expression on Yan Jin's face, exhaled lightly, and said, "Sooner or later, you will know." ”

"Sooner or later, why do you have to say it!"

"He asked me about the divorce agreement, what did I say?"

"Then you can't ...... either"

"Okay, let's not talk about this yet, what's going on?"

"The person is gone, from yesterday morning to now, the phone calls have not been answered, the text messages have not been answered, and no one can see them. Yan Jin exhaled lightly and continued, "I'm waiting for him to have a meeting here!"

"Hurry up and find it!" With that, Chu Yuan pulled Yan Jin out of the office, and then, quickly started the car and drove towards the cemetery, about going to the cemetery to find Fang Zhihe was proposed by Yan Jin, she didn't think that there was a second place, thirty minutes later, the car stopped, and the two of them stepped down from the car and walked quickly towards Lin Fu's tombstone.

Fang Zhihe felt that he had been in the dream for a long, long time, about 100 years, he was really tired, he was really tired, he wanted to sleep, he wanted to sleep well, so he closed his eyes gently.

Just before his consciousness disappeared, he was still thinking that he would be able to go out after waking up, yes, he would be able to go out after waking up......

After waking up......

……

Whew-

Fang Zhihe let out a long breath and opened his eyes, then his brows furrowed slightly, he turned his head to look around, and then, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. He came out, yes, he came out of the dream! Fang Zhihe happily sat up from the bed, and was about to get off the ground, when suddenly, the door of the lounge opened, and then a woman stepped in.

It's Yan Jin!

"Awake?" Yan Jin glanced at Fang Zhihe on the side of the bed and asked.

Fang Zhihe didn't say anything, kicked on his shoes and walked to the door, he was going to find Lin Rongrong, he said to himself, as soon as he walked out of the dream, he would immediately go to Lin Rongrong, he couldn't break his word.

"Where are you going?" Seeing this, Yan Jin hurriedly stepped forward to block the way.

Fang Zhihe raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Jin in front of him lightly, did not speak, raised his legs to bypass her, and continued to walk towards the door.

"Hey, why are you going!" As he spoke, Yan Jin caught up and grabbed Fang Zhihe, who was about to step out, "You still have a fever now, you can't run around." ”

"Get out of the way!" Fang Zhihe let out a low roar, shook off the hand that was tugging at his sleeve, and then strode out of the private lounge.

"You ......" Yan Jin saw that there was no way to stop him, so he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the driver's room, "You hurry up and follow the boss, look at him, don't let him have anything happen, oh, bring two security guards!"

"Yes, Assistant Yan!"

Ten minutes after the phone hung up, a call came in from Yan Jin's mobile phone, and she quickly pressed the connect button, "What's wrong?"

"Assistant Yan, Mr. Fang turned to Fuping Road. ”

"Fuping Road?" Yan Jin thought for a moment in his heart, feeling that Fang Zhihe might be going to Xie Yi's studio, so he hurriedly spoke: "Find a way to stop him, don't let him go to the studio." ”

"Yes!"

After speaking, the driver Xiao Zhang stepped on the accelerator suddenly, overtook the white sports car in front, and then flicked the steering wheel to stop Fang Zhihe from a safe distance.

Fang Zhihe raised his eyes to identify the license plate number in front of him, knowing that it was the company's internal car, he reached out and pressed the horn, signaling the other party to move the car away, but the other party was still horizontal in front and refused to move, he pressed the horn again, and the car still didn't move. He gritted his teeth, reached out and pushed the door open, then strode down to the black sedan in front of him, stretched out his big hand to pull the driver out of the driver's seat, and punched it violently.

Suddenly, red liquid flowed from the driver's nostrils, Fang Zhihe glanced at the red liquid, let go of his hand, turned around and stepped back into the car, and then walked around the black car in front of him and walked away.

When Fang Zhihe walked into the studio, Xie Yi was sitting in front of the easel, scribbling something with a colored pen, a slightly darkened face was thinner than before, with an indescribable sadness between his eyebrows and eyes, he turned his head to look at the visitor, and continued to look back to paint.

"Where's the fluffy?"

Xie Yi didn't stop, nor did he turn his head.

"Lin Rongrong, where is it?" Fang Zhihe asked again, but the other party still ignored him, he narrowed his dark eyes, quickly stepped forward and grabbed his collar, and roared: "Where is Lin Rongrong?!"

Xie Yi tugged at the corners of his mouth lightly, snorted coldly, and said, "Why did you only think of asking now?"

"Don't talk useless, say, where the hell is she?"

"Graveyard!"

As soon as Xie Yi's words came out, Fang Zhihe felt that something fell out of his chest, it was the stone, it was the colored stone, it fell into the bottom of the pool, yes, it fell into the bottom of the pool!

"It's been 23 days!"

Fang Zhihe swallowed his saliva and looked at Xie Yi's eyes full of sadness, yes, it's sadness, it's sadness!

"Can you let it go?"

Fang Zhihe blinked his eyes, let go of his hand, and then turned around and walked out of the studio.

Furry in the cemetery, he said, Lin furry in the cemetery, and he also said a number 23, what is 23? Yes, 23 days! 23 days? What does it mean? What does 23 days mean?

Oh!

Lin Rongfu waited for him in the cemetery for 23 days, heh, fool, what are you going to wait at the manor, what are you waiting for in the cemetery? There is no cake to eat in the cemetery, and it is cold, you are a fool, you were the same at the beginning, and you are still now. However, when you first came to Linjiang, you had a language barrier, you couldn't speak, you couldn't communicate with people normally, but now what about you? Now that you can speak, and you have a mobile phone, why are you going to the cemetery? Can't you use your brain? Can't you call me?

Oh, fool!

Want to eat cake, huh?

If you want to eat cake, you tell me, I'll buy it for you, oh, I'm in Melbourne, I can't buy it, so ...... Then you can go to Yan Jin, Yan Jin, she will buy it for you.

Oh, by the way, the card I gave you, is there no money, it's okay, I'll let the finances go back and transfer some of it.

Alas, fluffy, anyway, you can't be so stubborn and stupid in the future, you know?

Fang Zhihe hooked the corners of his mouth helplessly, opened the car door, and drove towards the cemetery, he was going to the cemetery, he was going to the cemetery to find that fool back, she was a fool, how could she think about going to the cemetery to wait for him, and the wait was 23 days.

Lin Rongfu, do you want me to feel sorry for you? Okay! No problem, I feel sorry for you, I can't do this anymore, you know? Yes, the temperature can reach more than 20 degrees during the day, but what about at night?

Okay, I don't blame you, I don't blame!

Fang Zhihe kept chattering in his heart, chattering all the way, and finally arrived at the cemetery before he stopped chattering, after he put the car upright, he turned his head to look out of the window, there was nothing outside the window except for the tombstones, he thought about it, stretched out his left hand to push the car door, stepped down, and then looked into the distance, still did not see a figure, and his heart sank.

Fluffy, gone!

Alas!

Fang Zhihe sighed lightly, turned around and was about to pull the car door, when suddenly the first time he saw Lin Rongfu flashed in his mind, by the way, hiding, he chuckled, gave up the idea of pulling the car door, and raised his legs to the depths of the cemetery.

The tombstones in the cemetery were neatly arranged on the slope in front of him, adding a little sadness to Fang Zhihe, he quietly swept over one tombstone after another, the names on the tombstones were unfamiliar, and suddenly a familiar name appeared.

Furry!

Tomb of the Furry Forest!

Fang Zhihe stopped and confirmed the words on the tombstone again, Lin, Fu, Fu, Zhi, tomb!

Suddenly, Fang Zhihe felt a white light appear in front of him, he squinted his eyes and looked into the white light, and vaguely saw a tomb, there was a spirit flag inserted in the center of the tomb, the hanging paper on the banner fluttered gently, the desolate scene made people cry, he took a few steps forward gently, and suddenly saw a pair of red embroidered shoes in front of the tomb, the shoes were particularly beautiful, and there were double butterfly love flowers embroidered on them......

Lin Furry is dead!

She's dead!

When Fang Zhihe was able to truly recognize this matter, it was already three days later, during these three days, his body temperature had been hovering around 40 degrees, and as soon as the three days passed, his body temperature gradually returned to normal body temperature.

Yan Jin glanced at the body temperature value displayed on the instrument next to her, and exhaled lightly, she has also been tired in the past few days, on one side of the company and on the other side is Fang Zhihe, oh, by the way, there are also the two elders of the Fang family, these two people were also admitted to the hospital on their front and back feet, one was a cerebral hemorrhage and the other had a heart attack.

Fang Zhihe, why do you have so many disasters and difficulties? Fang family, why do you have so many rights and wrongs and troubles? Isn't it that God doesn't want to see the surname Fang?

When Yan Jin was sighing in his heart, the person on the bed opened his eyes, he coughed lightly, and was about to get up, but Yan Jin next to him immediately looked over vigilantly, "Are you awake?"