Chapter 1671: Missing is a Disease (2)

Silence sat down at the table.

On the table is Mr. Shan's mobile phone.

Found in the broken glass slag all over the café, the screen was shattered, and there was a faint stain of blood on the back.

I looked at the phone silently for a long time, the background was lonely, and the room was silent.

What a good chef, without diners, he doesn't want to cook.

What a good silence, without the mountain, life is cold and boring.

The soft light slowly sprinkled down, silently rubbed the eyebrows, the thin lips were pursed into a thin line, and the contours of the side face were cold and hard. The silence is regretful, if he had stayed that day, maybe it wouldn't have happened.

Mr. Shan and Chu Xiaoxi were powerless, and there were blood stains on the scene...

I didn't dare to think much about it, the more I thought about it, the more my heart hurt, I couldn't sleep late at night, and I had nightmares one after another. When he got up in the morning, looking at the empty bed and the spilled new sunshine, his heart felt uncomfortable.

No matter how cold a person is, there is a soft place in his heart.

At some point, Shan has become an inseparable part of his soul.

"Dididi~"

The phone rings.

It was a call from his silent father, Luo Zhen.

Since Mr. Shan's disappearance, Luo Zhen, who has always looked at Mr. Shan, has always been unpleasant, will make a phone call every day to inquire about the situation.

"That kid hasn't been found yet?" Luo Zhen asked, his voice hoarse.

Silent looked at the bloodstained mobile phone on the table, the dried blood stains were dazzling, he squinted his eyes lightly, and whispered, "Hmm... Didn't find it. ”

Mayor Luo let out a long sigh: "Actually... This kid is still pretty good. ”

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now.

Luo Zhen knew his son, and his silent heart was tied to Mr. Shan. Shan always disappeared for a week, without a trace, and how uncomfortable the silence was, you can imagine.

wanted to comfort a few words, but Luo Zhen found that the words of comfort were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get out or swallow them. In the end, Luo Zhen had to say, "I have news to call me... Even if... Forget it, I'll hang up first. ”

Even if you don't find a living, don't be sad.

Luo Zhen can't say this, but everyone knows how high the crime rate is in the United States. Over the years, there have been many Chinese who have disappeared in the United States, and most of them have not ended well...

"What did Xiao Shen say? Have you found my mountain? On the Jin Crow's side, the silent mother Lan Fenyun nervously grabbed her husband's hand and waited with her eyes blank.

Luo Zhen sighed slightly: "It's difficult... It's too hard to find someone in that part of the United States. ”

Lan Fenyun was so anxious that tears fell, crying and said, "Old lady, why is my life so bitter... The younger son didn't keep it, and the eldest son finally found a mountain boss, but the mountain manager was gone..."

"I'm sorry in-laws... My son is useless, and the mountains are not well protected. ”

The most pitiful thing is the parents of Mr. Shan, the old couple is in a hurry with gray hair, and they really feel that there is no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the ground.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became, Lan Fenyun wiped away her wet tears, her eyes were sour, and she felt boundless sadness.

Luo Zhen hurriedly hugged his wife, "It's okay, I see that Mr. Shan's kid Ji Ren has his own natural appearance, and he is smart, for sure..."

I'm sure I'll be able to live.

**

Silence fell asleep very late.

He knows Mr. Shan.

The curly-haired boy didn't like American food, and he must have been missing his own meals these days;

The curly-haired young man was actually very responsible, and he would definitely do his best to protect Chu Xiaoxi;

Of course, the premise is that Mr. Shan is still alive...

The mountain is always so close to death.

In the life plan of the silent future, it is all about the mountain. It almost never occurred to me what would happen without that boy in the days to come.

I don't dare to think about it.

I don't even dare to dream.