He was the one who was outcast

That day, from morning to evening, from the main city to the suburbs, every street, every intersection, Xia Fanhua would not let go, he walked all aside, people came and went, changed batch after batch, but there was no one he was looking for.

In the dead of night, there are very few vehicles on the road, and pedestrians can't see two, but Xia Fanhua is still unwilling to give up, and only by finding Anqi quickly can she be safe.

He couldn't gamble with her life, he couldn't afford to gamble at all, and he couldn't afford that price.

It wasn't until later that Xia Fanhua stopped at that familiar intersection, just the street lights were shining, and it wasn't so bright, Xia Fanhua lay on the steering wheel weakly, and he didn't find anything all day.

Watson also didn't contact him, proving that he also had no news, Xia Fanhua couldn't think of it, where else could Anqi go, she was not in good health now, avoiding them like this, could her body still stand it?

Xia Fanhua stretched out his hand, wanted to take out his mobile phone, and touched it in his trouser pocket, only to find that there was no at all, and when he came back to his senses, he remembered that the mobile phone had fallen when he was in the hospital, and all of a sudden, Xia Fanhua thought again, his mobile phone was dropped, and Watson had no way to contact him even if he had news.

Quickly turn on the engine, find the exact direction, and go towards Watson's position, which he searched everywhere on the street like this, it was useless.

But he couldn't hold on, and if he didn't look around, he would start thinking wildly, and then, whatever the consequences, he didn't dare to imagine.

When he knew that Watson couldn't contact him, Xia Fanhua had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that he had news from Anqi, hoping that he had found someone, but there was no way to notify him.

But this was just what Xia Fanhua hoped for, when he rushed back and rushed to Watson, when he looked at his anxious expression, Xia Fanhua already knew, but he still didn't find it.

That day, Xia Fanhua's mood was very restless, it can also be said to be very angry, angry that Angel took her life as a bet, angry that she chose the child between the child and him, but abandoned him.

"Crackling!" In the mid-mountain villa, Xia Fanhua smashed everything he could smash, but just like that, he was still angry, and finally rushed out of the villa.

Watson looked at Xia Fanhua's appearance, if he went out like this, something must have happened, so he hurriedly followed, but he was still a step late, and when Watson came out, Xia Fanhua had already left in the car.

But he didn't have time to think about it, Watson also hurriedly got in the car, drove the car, and chased it out in the dead of night, there was no car, not to mention that this was still on the road to the villa in the middle of the mountain, there was no car at all, Xia Fanhua was extremely fast, Watson was behind, and he couldn't catch up with him at all.

After the extremely fast turn at the foot of the mountain, Xia Fanhua killed the steering wheel, and with a "bang", it hit the rock, Xia Fanhua did not wear a seat belt, and his forehead smashed the steering wheel.

He raised his head in a daze, looked at everything blurry in front of him, and the blood on his forehead flowed down his cheeks, "dripping", dripping on his hands and legs.