"Heartsource? Heartsource? Are you there? Wang Ziling walked in the darkness, constantly calling Xinyuan's name

He didn't know why he was here, and he was still running around shouting Xinyuan's name, but there was a very urgent desire urging him

"Heart?" Suddenly, a little hazy light appeared in front of Wang Ziling's eyes, and there was a black figure in the light, and it could be faintly seen from the outline that this was a woman with long hair

Wang Ziling ran without hesitation and quickly approached the figure. The figure www.biquge.info didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, and stood there staring at him until Wang Ziling came to her.

"Xinyuan, I can be regarded as finding you!" Wang Ziling gasped slightly and said in surprise

The woman in the white dress in front of her was Yang Xinyuan. She looked at Wang Ziling who was bent down and panting gently, stretched out her right hand and slowly stroked Wang Ziling's cheek, and said something silently

"Xinyuan, what did you say? I can't hear you! ”

Xinyuan shook his head with a smile and lowered his right hand

'Goodbye. ’

Vaguely, Wang Ziling seemed to hear Xinyuan's farewell.

"Heartsource? Xinyuan, what's wrong with you?! ”

White particles of light suddenly floated out of Xinyuan's body, and her figure became a little transparent.

"Wait! Heartsource! Heartsource! Wang Ziling looked at the figure that turned into light particles and slowly dissipated, and reached out to hold her hand, but it strangely passed directly through Xinyuan's body

Such a strange thing made Wang Ziling's head suddenly freeze, and he could only look at Xinyuan's eyes in despair and horror. But she was actually laughing, and she was still laughing in this situation that was so obvious that it couldn't be more obvious!

It's a beautiful smile, but your smile is in the wrong place! And what's going on with this sad atmosphere, so let's explain!!

"You guy....... It's really hard to do......" Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Wang Ziling's eyes, and in the blur of tears, the lovely people in front of him quickly turned into points of light and dissipated, and slowly, even the only light source in the distance was extinguished, and in the end only absolute darkness was left.

"No !!!!!!!"

"Ahh Wang Ziling jumped up from the bed, panting, sweat soaking his entire back

Bang!

There was a loud thunderclap outside the window, and the sound of rain was rapid

"This is ......" looked around in panic, Wang Ziling covered his forehead and smiled bitterly, "It turned out to be a dream......

Getting out of bed, Wang Ziling picked up the mobile phone on the computer desk and looked at the time - 11 o'clock in the evening. The mobile phone also showed three missed calls, all of which were calls from Yi Tianxing.

"Speaking of which, I'm going to a party today, and I'm going to sleep like that? No, I shouldn't have gone to bed so early to ......" Wang Ziling patted his dizzy head and instantly remembered some pictures

He remembered that at 7 o'clock, Xinyuan mixed a drink for him, and then he suddenly felt that his head was very heavy, very sleepy, and he couldn't open his eyelids. The final scene is that Xinyuan moves him to the bed and covers him with a quilt, and then the memory is broken. Now that I think about it, I fell asleep so weirdly, it must have something to do with Xinyuan's suspicious drink!

"What the hell is this guy doing?" Wang Ziling scratched his head and smiled bitterly, he didn't mean to be angry, he just felt a little inexplicable.

"Then again, where is the source of the heart?" Touching his chin, Wang Ziling muttered, who is she usually in bed, and today she has changed her sex?

"Heartsource? Are you there? Wang Ziling shouted a few times in the direction of the bathroom, but received no response. Confused, he got up and turned on the light, and searched around the house, but found no trace of the source of the heart.

"It's strange, where did you go so late....... Belch? What is it? Wang Ziling glanced at the corner of his eyes, and suddenly found a white note on the tea table, he picked it up and looked at it a few times, and his face suddenly looked ugly.

Without saying a word, he got dressed as fast as he could, took his wallet and two white umbrellas, glanced at the note on the table with an inexplicable face before going out, and quickly turned around and pushed the door away

Before the light outside the door disappeared completely, the moonlight reflected a few words on the note.

[I'm gone, don't read, don't find. - Yang Xinyuan]

.........

At 11:16, Wang Ziling hurriedly got out of the taxi, held up a white lotus-like umbrella, said a few words to the driver, and ran quickly to a luxury bar.

If there is a place where the source of the heart may be right now, this place must be one of them. But Wang Ziling knew in his heart that the possibility of finding the source of the heart here was pitiful. But if you don't come, you can't come, because this bar is the closest to Wang Ziling's home, and it's a possible location anyway, what if it's really here?

After pushing open the door and explaining his intention to the waiter, he was taken to the third floor, where Peng Yan was waiting for him.

"Ouch Ziling, why are you in a panic, you have something to do with your sister?" When Wang Ziling arrived, Peng Yan was bartending drinks to customers at the bar, and when she saw him panting and rushing over, she asked suspiciously

"Sister Peng, has Yang Xinyuan been here today?"

"Yang Xinyuan?" Sister Peng's eyes suddenly became weird, staring Wang Ziling up and down, and seeing that Wang Ziling had hair on his body

Yang Xinyuan was raised by the three young men of the Wang family, but it was spread all over their circle, I heard that the Yang family had already expressed dissatisfaction with the Wang family, but looking at Wang Ziling's appearance, Yang Xinyuan ran away?

"No, she hasn't been back since she left with you. If I come back, my people will definitely report back to me. Sister Peng said as she flipped the two rugby-shaped iron cylinders up and down, smiling intriguingly

"Okay, thank you, Sister Peng." Wang Ziling didn't care about sighing at Peng Yan's juggling skills, and hurried downstairs after confirming that Xinyuan was not there

"Well, come on." Sister Peng muttered nonchalantly, pressed the two iron bottles in her hands on the bar, lifted the lid and poured the champagne-colored wine into the transparent goblet glass, and pushed it in front of a guest in a suit and leather shoes

"Your Martini, please use it slowly."