No matter what Fu's mother said, Fu Zhoucheng maintained an attitude, that is, regardless of it, he waited here.

He had to wait for Tong Qianxi to appear, no matter what time it was, he would wait.

When everyone saw this, they also spoke out to persuade each other.

"Sir, you can go back, don't wait here stupidly, the police will naturally give you news when you go back."

"No... I'm not leaving, no matter what you say, I'm not leaving. ”

Fu Zhoucheng knew that these people were well-intentioned, but who could understand the pain in his heart, the tearing feeling spread rapidly in his heart, and tortured him to death.

When he opened his mouth again, he was full of blood, he couldn't control it, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which immediately frightened Fu's mother, and hugged him crying, saying that he wouldn't let go.

"Son, why are you so stupid, Tong Qianxi is dead, she has been burned alive by the fire, don't torture yourself here, there is no point."

"People can't be resurrected after death, and she can't see that you are so sad, so why should you do this?"

"Hehe......"

Unable to hear others say such things, Fu Zhoucheng stood up and staggered to push his mother away, while looking at her fiercely with a hideous face.

"Shut up, please don't talk about her anymore, I tell you that Qianxi is not dead at all, even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will find her, from now on I will not leave here, no matter what you say, I will not leave......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he staggered back to the car, and he didn't get a drop of water for a day and a night, coupled with heart failure, which caused him to be exhausted.

I couldn't help but bow my head and shed tears.

"Where the hell are you?"

Fu Zhoucheng opened the phone with trembling hands, dialed the phone over and over again, and finally the death-like feeling came to him, with unprecedented despair and sadness.

If Tong Qianxi has three long and two short, how should he live in the next few days?

He couldn't live at all, he couldn't accept the days without Tong Qianxi, and he didn't even dare to imagine that when he opened his eyes, he was facing an empty room.

And now he is like this, from dusk to dusk, from dusk to dusk, and so he has been sitting here for seven days and seven nights, and he has never received any news.

The police came and went, walked and came, and finally stopped coming intermittently, searching again and again, searching again and again, and finally came to a consistent theory that Tong Qianxi might really be buried in the fire and burned to ashes.

In the face of this unacceptable thing, Fu Zhou Chengdu didn't dare to imagine how to live alone in the next days?

In the world, he is really the only one left.

"Go back, son."

Fu's mother also accompanied him for seven days and seven nights, and in the end, she was overwhelmed, so she stayed by his side and waited until now.

"Go back, President."

I don't know when, Gu Ming also came here, the tears on his face couldn't help but flow down, and he couldn't believe it when he received this bad time.

Tong Qianxi is so cute, so beautiful, and so innocent, he was actually buried in the fire, who would believe it?

Not to mention that Fu Zhoucheng can't accept it, even he can't accept it.

"Mr. Fu, let's go back, let's find a way after we go back, it's not a matter for you to carry it like this."

Gu Ming squatted beside him, trying to persuade him to get out of here.

In the end, he exhausted his strength, which allowed him to return home.

Fu Zhoucheng, who was lying on the bed, his eyes were wide open, and all he imagined in his mind was Tong Qianxi's face.

Imagining her smile, imagining her every move, imagining her every word, the tears that stopped flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Ruthlessly washed his face, again and again, the feeling of entering his mouth, the bitterness made people speechless, holding the clothes left by Tong Qianxi in his arms, the pain was uncontrollable, and he couldn't stop trembling.

Fu Zhou became a dignified eight-foot man, the president of a listed company, and a terrifying big boss, but he was directly decadent and defeated for the sake of a woman.

After disappearing from Tong Qianxi, life was once erosive, and the squandering was unacceptable, and Fu's mother also endlessly persuaded him to let go of Tong Qianxi.

"Child, people can't be resurrected after death, you just forget about her, mom will find you a good one, find a ...... who is almost as beautiful as her"

"Please believe me, I will definitely find you a better girl than her, I just ask you to cheer up and don't continue to fall."

In the face of his mother's painstaking persuasion, Fu Zhoucheng maintained a posture from beginning to end, that is, looking at the sky without any expression.

His heart is dead, no one can save him, and the people who sent him out have never heard any news, could it be that Tong Qianxi really died like this?

No, he doesn't accept such things, no matter what they say, he doesn't accept them.

He believed that Tong Qianxi was definitely still alive in the world, and in a corner, he was silently waiting for him.

Thinking of this, he had the strength all over his body, stood up desperately, turned around and was about to rush out, so frightened that Fu Mu dragged him back.

"Son, where are you going, son, you must not do stupid things again, for the sake of your parents' advanced age, you must not go to her again."

Fu Zhoucheng sent a large number of people to carry out a carpet search, which made the entire Leizhou City panic for a while, and naturally such a thing could not escape Fu's mother's eyes.

As for Tong Qianxi's whereabouts, in fact, she didn't know, but she guessed out of thin air that this girl might have been burned to death by the fire, so when she returned home, she decisively destroyed the divorce agreement.

It's just that he said to Fu Zhoucheng very definitely that Tong Qianxi was definitely buried in the fire.

During this period of time, Fu's mother was also exhausted, trying every day to make her son forget Tong Qianxi, but until now, she still has not received any results, but has made him more and more degenerate, and the once depressed life is unacceptable.

"Okay, I promise you won't go to her."

Next, I saw Fu Zhoucheng smile weakly, stretched out his hand and pushed his mother away, staggered back to the sofa, picked up the wine on the table and poured it down.

"Don't drink it, son, if you drink it again, you'll die."

Fu's mother was frightened, these are all high-count spirits, which have been treasured for a long time, but she didn't expect to be drunk by her son without any scruples.

Until one day he was sent to the hospital with a stomach perforation, and he still didn't stop.

"Let go of me, I want to drink, I want to drink, if any of you dare to stop me, be careful that I am not polite to you......"

Looking at the people who stepped forward to dissuade him, Fu Zhoucheng smiled coldly, "You all know that you came to persuade me, but who really thinks about me, if you really think about me, then go and help me find her, as long as you help me find Qianxi, I promise you, cheer up immediately." ”

Gu Ming sighed sadly and squatted down in the corner.

"President, even if I beg you, don't do this, okay, if you continue to drink like this, you will die one day."

"It's good if you don't have a life, you can go to heaven and get together with Shallow Creek."

Fu Zhoucheng looked at the ward stupidly, and the corner of his mouth was a sad smile.