Chapter 67: Pistachios

"Morning, go back, it's already ten o'clock at night, I'll help you keep the news. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"There is no reason for you to keep it." After being silent for a long time, Quan Zichen said lightly.

The dark eyes looked into the distance, merging with the night.

"You haven't eaten for a day, if you go on like this, Qingqing won't be found, and you will collapse first."

"Isn't it normal to just skip a few meals?"

"You're really ......" Xu Fan shook his head, not knowing how to refute him.

That night, Xu Fan sat on the rock with Quan Zichen for a night.

No one spoke anymore, Quan Zichen smoked, Xu Fan sat silently at first, but he seemed to remember some troublesome things, he borrowed fire from Quan Zichen, and also smoked.

However, there was no news for a day and a night.

The police soon came to report the progress to Quan Zichen: "Quan Shao, I'm sorry, we still don't have any news about Miss Mu." ”

"She's such a big person, and she just evaporated from the world?" Quan Zichen said in a cold voice.

Because he smoked a lot, his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke.

The policeman did not speak, and lowered his head: "............"

"What do you mean by 'should'?" Quan Zichen's cold eyes shone brightly, "You want to see people when you live, and you want to see corpses when you die." ”

"In the past two days, there have been several cases of girls being killed ****, and one of them is near Xu's Hospital, but this is a case reported by a passerby, and the passer-by said that the girl also looks like a student. But he wasn't very sure, so he didn't file a case. Perhaps.............. Should........... Yes"

"What do you mean by 'should'?" Quan Zichen's cold eyes shone brightly, "You want to see people when you live, and you want to see corpses when you die." ”

"Okay, Mr. Shen, we will ask the relevant departments to cooperate today and go out to find someone together. If you still can't find it within two days, then please be mentally prepared. ”

Quan Zichen was silent, and there was a dull pain in the place of his heart.

Be mentally prepared......

If she really had an accident, she would have shot herself in the head.

He couldn't imagine that Mu Qingqing, who was jumping around, was lying in front of him coldly......

She is his most beautiful angel, the only one he wants to protect with his life.

However, the time of the day passed quickly.

The information brought by the police was that no sign could be found.

Day 3, Day 4, Day 5...... It's all the same news, and Mu Qingqing has no news.

After hearing all the news, Quan Zichen was silent and walked to his room alone.

Xu Fan was afraid that he would make some bad moves, so he hurriedly followed.

"Fan, what do you think I should do?"

Quan Zichen stood at the window, looking at the foggy distance, his eyes were cold.

"It's going to be a long time, Qingqing must be fine, we will definitely find her."

"She has no money, she doesn't have any friends, it's dark at night, where can she go......" Quan Zichen's voice became deeper and lower.

"Maybe she's the difference, or ........." Xu Fan felt that he didn't know how to comfort Quan Zichen, and he didn't know which good direction to think

"What should I do if she's kidnapped, or sold, or if she's really ***** you?"

"Chen, don't be so pessimistic, you have to look at everything."

"I mean if."

"If these accidents happen, life has to go on, don't they? Your group still needs you, you still have a long way to go, what do you want? Xu Fan frowned, and he made a loud noise!

"But without her, what is the point of me wanting all this."

Suddenly, Quan Zichen took out a pistol from his pocket, impartially, against his temple.

"Quan Zichen, you're crazy!"

Xu Fan stepped forward and wanted to take the gun from Quan Zichen's hand!

Xu Fan, who was already a little anxious, also seemed a little more impatient at this moment. The white jade-like carved face faintly revealed uneasiness.

But who is Quan Zichen, how could he let Xu Fan grab the gun in his hand.

"Quan Zichen, you put the gun down! Mu Qingqing is just uncertain about life and death now, have you ever thought about how worthless your life should be if you die and she is still alive. Why can't you understand such a simple truth? ”

Xu Fan persuaded: "The coming day is long, if you are still alive, she is still alive, what can you not say?" ”

Silence, deathly silence.

The sun shone in through the mist and shone on Quan Zichen and Xu Fan.

For a long, long time, Quan Zichen put down the gun in his hand.

Hanging his hand, he placed the gun on the balcony.

Xu Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief and patted him on the shoulder, his eyes solemn.

Quan Zichen thought, Xu Fan was right, Mu Qingqing was just missing, and he couldn't even count as uncertain about life and death.

Even if he spent his whole life looking for her, it was better than dying like this.

Half a month later, Mu Qingqing still hasn't heard from him.

For more than half a month, this man has become more and more deep and cold, and he does not smile.

Sometimes, he can't say a few words in a day, and no one can see through the depth and darkness in his eyes.

Xu Fan thought that Quan Zichen really loved Xu Chaowan in his bones.

……...........

As soon as Wang Ma saw Quan Zichen, her tears couldn't be held back, and she flowed down.

"Young master, Qingqing hasn't been found yet, has he?"

"Hmm." Quan Zichen stared ahead, and there were no emotional ups and downs in his eyes.

From the position of Wang Ma, I happened to see Quan Zichen's cold side face, like a knife, resolute and handsome, but it was ruthless and different from before.

"It's this girl who left by herself, such a big person, how can she say that she won't see it. Some time ago, it was fine, and I told her that when she was in a good mood, I would go out with her. ”

Quan Zichen didn't speak, sat on the sofa, thin lips pursed.

"I really like that girl, she's just cute, and I don't know how funny it is when she makes me happy. She is the pistachio at home, and the days with her are very simple and happy......"

Wang Ma didn't control her emotions and choked up and cried.

Quan Zichen, who was sitting in the living room, still didn't have any expression, and Uncle Li hurriedly glanced at Wang's mother.

Wang Ma didn't open her mouth anymore, but silently wiped her tears with a tissue.

power, VIP private room.

Quan Zichen has already ordered the fifth bottle of wine today.

He sat on the couch and didn't say a word, just kept pouring wine into his glass.

Mu Qingqing has been coming for a long time, and these days, he comes to power almost every day.

The white liquid slowly flowed down the transparent cup, and Quan Zichen was full of cups as soon as he arrived.

It's a pity that there is too little bottle of wine, and in a few moments, the bottle is empty.