Chapter 822

Xu Promise disappeared, Ye Ningyuan panicked, searched all over this floor of the commercial building, but did not see her figure, Xu Xing watched him look for the woman's figure in a panic, and shouted her name.

Promise......

She was slightly startled, her fists clenched.

I see.

Tears rolled down and dripped on the placket, Sarah looked at her in surprise, not knowing how to convince her, Xu Xing cried silently, it turned out that whether it was her who looked similar or the woman with the same name, she could get his love.

can get his attention.

Promise, promise...... Her sister, he loved so much, and cared so much about a woman with the same name, how many substitutes he had to find to fill the pain in his heart.

She was used to Ye Ningyuan's distraction, occasionally looking at her, but looking at others through her, she knew that he was looking at the promise, and replaced her face with a promise, she was used to it, and she tasted it sadly, but she didn't say it.

She didn't know what kind of person her sister was, she had never heard him mention it, she was thinking, twins, they have the same appearance, and their temperament should be similar, once, she asked Ye Ningyuan, what kind of person is her sister.

Ye Ningyuan said that she is a girl worthy of love.

Except for this sentence, she didn't say anything, she didn't know, what kind of character her sister was, and she didn't know, what she liked and hated, once he saw Ye Ningyuan draw her sketch, his expression was a little cold, even cold, she was happy in her heart, she thought he was painting her, but Ye Ningyuan said that it was a promise. She thought that her sister might be very indifferent and cold.

But no one has confirmed that she has her pride, although she can guess what kind of character she promises, but she will not deliberately imitate it, promises are promises, Xu Xing is Xu Xing, she has her advantages and beauty.

She didn't mind, Ye Ningyuan used her as a stand-in, just thinking that she could fill the wound in his heart, which was also good.

Today, seeing him so frantically searching for another woman named Promise, she realized that her strength was so meager that it could not heal his pain......

Ning Yuan, how many stand-ins do you need to make it less painful?

"Xingxing, stop crying, let's go home."

Ye Ningyuan didn't care about Xu Xing, searched all over the mall, and finally someone remembered that she was going out, he hurriedly walked out of the mall, the road extended in all directions, which direction should she go?

"Damn it!" He cursed and hurried to the right.

After amnesia, she was very sensitive and dependent on him, she couldn't tolerate anyone approaching him, she had a strong desire for exclusivity, and she didn't like it when she saw Xu Xing, but he took into account Xu Xing's mood and let her go.

Damn it.

She must have been angry and ran out alone, but where did she go?

On the road, a handsome young man in casual clothes hurried through the crowd as he hurriedly identified the tall girl in the crowd and shouted her name anxiously, as if looking for his most important thing.

Others looked sideways, secretly wondering, which couple had quarreled.

Looking at his anxious figure, they all thought that this man must have loved his lover very much, so he was so worried.

On the street at night, there are quite a lot of pedestrians, promising to wear a light yellow dress today, tall and tall, it is very easy to find, Ye Ning is far away in the crowd, crowded through, misidentified a few people, apologized and continued to search.

ran more than 100 meters, and there was no trace of the promise.

Usually elegant, there is no such thing as a faint distress, as if his heart is blocked, panting, and pedestrians walk past him, casting pity on him, thinking that he did not coax his lover.

Ye Ningyuan's eyes were focused on the crowd, and his pupils suddenly shrank, promising Aijing, even if she left, she should not walk on this lively street, she would go to a secluded place, a few indecent words blurted out, and he hurriedly ran back to the entrance of the commercial mall, the four sides of the road, two quiet, two noisy, Ye Ningyuan decisively ran to the nearest street from the mall.

"Promise ......"

This street is very secluded, sparsely populated, occasionally a few people pass by, cover their mouths and smile at him, the street lights are dim, the scenery is misty, walk out more than 100 meters, it is quiet, and there are fewer and fewer people.

The four sides are very quiet, and when you cross the road, there is the red light district, Ye Ningyuan's eyebrows are frowning, this area is mixed with dragons and snakes, and it is very dangerous. And the people circling around are not easy to mess with, there are a few **** apportionment management in the red light district, there are often many patrol strong men on the periphery, promising to be beautiful and very innocent, after amnesia, I have never seen her move, I am afraid that she has even forgotten that she knows martial arts.

Thinking of this, Ye Ningyuan was even more anxious, dialed Qinglong, informed him of the location, and ordered him to quickly send someone nearby to look for Xu.

As soon as he put down the phone, he suddenly smelled a trace of blood, he was very sensitive to the smell of blood, and it was drifting by the wind, it was very obvious, the street lamp here was destroyed, the light was extremely dim, Ye Ning ran a few steps forward, a sturdy black man fell to the ground, his lower abdomen was pierced by a dozen broken wine bottles, blood flowed like an infusion, he still breathed, his hand trembled and raised, as if he wanted to say something, and softened.

Listening to a few more screams, like a startled crow in the night, Ye Ningyuan hurriedly ran into the alley, there was a light not far away, but the light was still very dim, for Ye Ningyuan, it was not difficult to see the scenery clearly.

In the darkness, he saw the promise, and his breathing almost stopped.

Her hair was messy, half of her cheeks were dyed red, and she didn't know whose blood it was, her blouse was torn to the point that only half of the sleeves remained, hanging desolate on her arms, revealing her beautiful half-body, and her bodice was thrown somewhere, and there were many traces of being roughly pinched out on her body, and the skirt on her lower body was also torn to pieces, and half of it hung on her waist, covering a little spring light, and there were also a lot of pinching on her fair and slender legs, and there was blood on her chest and thighs......

From the arm to the hand, it was covered with a layer of red, and this place, the bloody atmosphere was extremely thick.

There were seven or eight tall men lying on the ground, their deaths were horrible, they were all stabbed in the lower abdomen with wine bottles, and they were stabbed indiscriminately in a state of madness, and several of them were stabbed and torn from the lower abdomen to the chest, and their chests were broken and bleeding, and their deaths were extremely miserable......