"You're not here."

He whispered, with more force in his hands, with fierceness in his eyes, and his eyes were red, completing what he had just said.

"We found Lingma, but you're not here."

During this time, Lao Yang and Wuqing Wulan both worked hard to avoid Yan Ting.

Since Chu Ci disappeared, Ling Ma has left too many flaws, and in just one morning, they found the place where Ling Mu was hiding, but only found the bodies of Ling Ma and her grandson Yan Fei.

And Chu porcelain is completely nowhere to be found.

From the beginning of asking yourself to be calm, then that calmness also turned into a violent emotion, but it was more depressing than venting it directly.

He had already checked this cemetery before, and Chu Ci's name and identity were not in this cemetery, which means that she was likely to be just accidental in this cemetery.

And after he accidentally lost news of her, he was completely helpless.

He completely drove Shen Jiao, who was already in a semi-insane state, into a complete madness, handed over the bodies of Ling Ma and Yan Fei to the criminal police department, and used a little relationship to let Shen Jiao watch his mother and son being handed over to the forensic department, and the autopsy determined the cause of death.

watched Shen Jiao completely collapse, and finally slashed at himself one by one.

His originally resentful grandmother also lay silently on the tin bed, letting the forensic staff determine the cause of death.

Obviously, all the things he wanted were achieved, but there was no trace of happiness in his heart.

Thinking that Lao Yang had explored the tomb where Ling Mu was before, he naturally knew that Ling Ma's death was probably done by Chu Ci, but Ling Ma's previous use of his words and his resentment against Chu Ci were also discovered by Lao Yang.

There is a worst-case result, Ling Ma's soul body completely dissipates, and Chu Ci is also because of his resentment from a long time ago has disappeared since then.

Getting the news from Lao Yang's words, he was unusually calm, calm to the point that it was a little abnormal.

Abnormal to masochistic in his mind, constantly imagining how Chu Ci disappeared at that time, abnormal over and over again thinking about how to punish himself, abnormal not to care about the company's affairs at all, can't find Chu Ci, he went to the place he met and waited for masochism.

The little sparrow had followed him from the beginning, and it was its excitement just now that made his heart come alive for a moment, regardless of how fragile his body was now, and rushed directly to this side.

Yan Ting just looked at Chu Ci straight like this, emphasizing over and over again.

The voice is hoarse and crazy.

"You said let me wait for you, I waited."

"But you're not ......"

His fingertips trembled involuntarily when he said this.

The psychological shadow left on him in the past few days is estimated to be big enough.

"Didn't you take good care of yourself?" Chu Ci's fingertips went down his forehead, and finally supported his face, feeling his cheeks that had lost a lot of weight, opening his mouth low and softly, the little girl's hand wrapped around his neck, and her voice was soothing, gradually calming Yan Ting's panic down a lot, "I'm here, can you touch it?" ”

When Chu Ci laughed softly, a dimple appeared next to his cheek, Yan Ting looked at the dimple a little stunned, felt the little girl's hand put down, and took his hand to her cheek.

The soft and delicate touch of his hands made Yan Ting's head, which was already unconscious due to fever, even more confused.