Chapter 410: Thirteen Days Have Arrived
He didn't dare to stop, his steps didn't dare to stop, his thoughts didn't dare to stop, he didn't dare to think at all, he wished that time could stop.
In the early hours of the morning at the end of April, sanitation workers passed by him, looking suspiciously at the tall man who had come out of the luxury car, watching him walk into an alley with messy steps, whispering something.
Lao Hu hurriedly followed, and it was another empty small box, with messy garbage bins and bamboo poles at the end, Fu Nanli walked over, stretched out his hand to push away the bamboo poles, and did not let go of every corner.
The heart cooled inch by inch.
No, there was no her anywhere.
She hid too well, she fled from his world in a desperate way, and simply returned the money and the house to him.
He was distressed and hurt, why didn't she come and ask him?
How could she feel that he didn't want her anymore?
How could he not want her?
He stood in place, his heart was very cold, the whole night passed, he couldn't find her, he was so flustered that he couldn't stand, in the twenty-nine years of his life, even if his father died, he had never been so desperate.
He stood there, the wind swept up the leaves on the ground and blew to his feet, his back was so lonely and desperate, Lao Hu walked up to him step by step, and said cautiously: "Young master, there is no here, get in the car." ”
Fu Nanli's eyes were red, the strength on his body seemed to have been drained, and when he turned around, he stumbled under his feet, and Lao Hu helped him: "Young master, be careful." ”
Tomorrow is getting brighter and brighter, but he is getting more and more desperate, there seems to be a fire burning in his throat, and his voice is hoarse, "Where did she go?" Where the hell did she go? Why is this kid running around? ”
"The young master who will find it, will definitely find it."
Except for Zhou Jin, no one understood why he was in such a hurry.
He returned to the car, the car was still moving forward, Lao Hu looked back at him: "Young master, if you go any further, you will go out of the city, you are going to the coast, are you going?" ”
"Check it out."
He didn't dare to let go of any of the places that were possible.
Haicheng is close to the sea, the easternmost sun slowly rises at the sea level, there are a row of yachts and cruise ships parked by the pier, some fishing boats go out to sea in the distance, the sea is dyed red by the sun, the sea is wrapped in the sea breeze blowing in his face, he walks on the brick-paved road, looking for it one by one.
How can you find it?
Is it still in Haicheng? He thought, maybe there was some way for her to leave Haicheng quietly, and if she left Haicheng, where would she go?
At dawn, he returned to his apartment, a room full of people waiting for him, his eyes were red, his consciousness was chaotic, there was no other way, he asked Fu Chuan: "Is there any master who can tell fortunes?" ”
Fu Chuan was stunned by his question: "What?" ”
"Find someone to help me figure out where Joel is."
What else could he do?
He mobilized hundreds of people to find her, and she had great ability, hiding it so well that she didn't show him a trace.
Fu Chuan knew that Nanli was already delirious, and he began to engage in feudal superstition, but when he opened his mouth, he could only do it.
A group of top magnates, high-achieving students from world-famous schools, finally lost to feudal superstition, and really invited an old monk from the temple who is said to be proficient in the I Ching.
Zhou Jin shook his head, I Ching? What age are they? Fu Nanli really believed it?
He's probably crazy.
The old monk brought a set of tools, and Zhou Jin felt ridiculous when he saw him lining up turtle shells and a gossip map in Fu Nanli's living room, and he could only watch the old monk tell fortunes absurdly.
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