Qin Bei said cautiously: "Not yet, you can eat something first." ”

The light that suddenly appeared in his eyes gradually dimmed again, lit a cigarette ash, turned around, endless loneliness enveloped him, and his voice was indifferent, "I'm not hungry." ”

"If you go on like this, your body will not be able to bear it."

The voice of the young master of his family suddenly became annoyed and angry, "How many times do you need to say it?" Get out! ”

Qin Bei naturally didn't dare to make a mistake, he couldn't find Wen Qiao, the young master of his family was planning to starve himself to death, so he could only urge the people below to speed up the search.

Time went forward minute by minute, Fu Nanli was so tormented that he couldn't stand it, so he asked Lao Hu to drive, and he wanted to go out.

Qin Bei saw that he was very haggard, and kindly stopped: "Even if you go out and have no direction, where can you find her?" ”

Fu Nanli sat in the car and told Lao Hu to drive, even if it was just aimlessly turning around on the road, it was better than standing in front of the window and waiting for the news.

The previous two faints seemed to be in the evening, and now it was eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, five or six hours had passed, and he didn't know if she had fallen in a place where no one had found her, quietly waiting for death, he only knew that he was so hot that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Regret, self-blame, guilt, all emotions are mixed together, he only hates that he is not a superhero in the movie, and he can't perceive where his Joel is.

The car circled around the inner ring, expanded to the middle ring, and then to the outer ring, swaying around the city, the neon gradually extinguished, and the whole city was quiet, the only thing that was not calm was his heart.

Can't find her.

She deliberately hid, Wen Qiao was so smart, she deliberately wanted to hide, how could she let him find it easily.

With what kind of despair did she silently lick her wounds in the corner, quietly waiting for death?

He wanted to find her, take her into his arms, and tell her, 'I don't want you, I really don't want you, I admit that you lied, you can do anything, I just want to see you for you'.

It takes two hours to circumvent the city, expand to the outermost coastline, and drive a long circle around the winding road of the mountain town, and it is already dawn.

There was no news.

He didn't even dare to call Zhou Jin, because if there was news, Zhou Jin would definitely notify him, and he was not contacted, indicating that there was no news, indicating that no one sent Wen Qiao to the hospital.

If she doesn't get treatment all night, how much will her heartbeat drop? Is there any salvation?

Words can't describe the regret in his heart, he can only let the driver Lao Hu go around the city again and again.

His eyes lingered out the window, but late at night and into the wee hours of the morning, the streets of the city were almost empty, and it was not until the east turned white that some sanitation workers took to the streets and began to sweep up the garbage.

He thought, Wen Qiao should still be in Haicheng, Fu Chuan said that there is no information about her ride on the air, railway, or even road transportation.

So, she's still in Haicheng.

Where is she?

Major hotels or small guesthouses also have no check-in information about her, so did she pass out on which nameless path, and no one found out?

His hands were clenched into fists, and when he encountered some small alleys, he asked Lao Hu to stop, and he walked in.

This city is so big, more than 6,000 square kilometers, thousands of roads, and unknown roads are thousands or even tens of thousands.

His body alone is like a drop in the ocean, running in this huge city. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.