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Chapter 229: Whereabouts

With a sharp pain in his heart, he almost wanted to tumble off the wide chair.

He failed to save her, and let her suffer like this and die.

He repeated over and over again that she wasn't dead and that she wouldn't die.

It's a pity that he sent people to search almost all the places where she could go, and there was no trace of her, not a single one.

His Secret Team has traveled almost every inch of the Blood Clan World and the Human Continent for the past four months.

She was as clean as she had never been in the world.

He finally despaired.

All the disbelief and unwillingness to believe in the face of reality have all come to naught.

"Are you dreaming of her again?" Orlando looked at him with a slightly flushed face, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

He rubbed his eyebrows, his face returned to normal, did not answer his question, raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Orlando watched him return to normal, "Enzo came back with news that the corpse had a whereabouts. ”

"What about others?"

"Outside."

"Let him get in."

Orlando looked at him helplessly and shouted, "Enzo! Come on in. ”

Enzo walked in looking rather aggrieved, his hands and neck shrunk and looked very frightened and cowering, and he did not dare to sit down, but stood dryly, with big eyes like a clear spring hanging down and did not dare to look directly at Lorenzo.

Lorenzo spread his hands, "Say, what did you find when you went to the Demon Party?" ”

Lorenzo looked at his younger brother, who had been lively and clever in the past, and now he carefully took small steps to the edge of the table, his eyes dodged, and he said with a trembling voice, "Corpse hand...... It may have something to do with Sisley. ”

"Eliade's father...... Was it the last leader of the Demon Party, Sisley Ales? Lorenzo confirmed again, but saw that Enzo didn't look serious at all, although he had always had no requirements for him, but he couldn't even look like a person, he slapped the table angrily for a while, and shouted, "Raise your head and look at me!" ”

Enzo was frightened by his roar, "Brother...... No, Your Highness... No, sir, I was wrong. Enzo felt stupid as a pig, and he couldn't speak.

Lorenzo was suddenly amused by his caution, laughed twice, and straightened his face again, but his tone was not so harsh, "What are you wrong?" ”

Enzo clearly heard his brother laughing, but he was nervous and didn't know what to do, so he knelt down on his knees, and walked to his feet with a pitiful knee, looking very humble, "I...... I don't know, you can beat me or punish me and put me in a West Bank prison, I admit it, don't drive me away, I can't leave the secret party. ”

Lorenzo felt that Enzo was even cuter, and patted his face with a smile that was about to cry, "Get up for me, what do you look like when you kneel here, I said I'm going to drive you away?" ”

Enzo's big eyes seemed to not believe what Lorenzo said, and slowly raised his head to stare at his brother's angular and expressionless side face, spilling tears as if he had been wronged, and then the big ones fell down, looking pitiful, with a thick nasal voice in his voice, twitching, "You said you would never forgive me again, you let me go." ”

Lorenzo turned his head to look at him, raised his hand and threw him a handkerchief, "Tears are wiped away, more than six hundred years old like a six or seven-year-old child, still crying, stand up." ”

Enzo stood up, looked at Orlando with the smile in his eyes, felt like he was being laughed at, and glanced at him fiercely.