Finally, the video freezes on the scene where she closes her eyes.

The moonlight on the ship, shining through the skylight overhead, seemed to cover her face and hair with a white veil of moonlight.

On the side of her face, there is a scar that has turned black.

It looks like a scar.

The video on the screen finally stopped, leaving only a black screen.

Drip.

Drip.

Drops of transparent liquid fell down and smashed on the screen, and a water mark opened on the smooth screen.

The man clenched his fists with both hands, his knuckles clasped the table, and the green tendons on his forehead were tightened.

Zhou Jingrun's heart burst like pain, and even a strong bloody breath surged in his throat.

He coughed a few times, and the smell of blood gushed out of his throat.

The sheets were stained with patches of bright red.

Ron Sr. was right.

He...... I just don't dare.

He was afraid of the truth.

He was afraid to know the truth about Ellie.

He's a coward.

When she died miserably on the boat, he thought he had fled privately because of postpartum depression and went elsewhere.

He was in the wrong direction from the start.

He searched all corners of the country, even the no-man's land where no one had set foot.

There was a burst of fishy sweetness in his throat, and he bit the tip of his tongue, blood running down the corner of his mouth, and he used the pain to regain almost what he still had to come to his senses.

In the darkness, the shadow of the man reflected on the wall shook slightly.

The window here was not completely closed, leaving a gap, outside which the wind blew the curtains of the bay window, and also blew in the whole sheep feast of the night bonfire on the farm not far away.

Lynn in particular gathered all the staff of the estate and had five fat sheep slaughtered for the barbecue.

Next to the bonfire, people are singing, dancing and laughing.

"It's baked!"

Lynn held a black skewer with half a roasted leg of lamb on it, "Give us the greatest credit!"

Jin Moyao smiled and took it.

The outside of the lamb is crispy and oily, and the meat is delicious.

Lynn looked at Jin Moyao and was not happy to eat, and her eyes were still looking towards the villa area, so she leaned on her shoulder, and sat next to her with a bottle of soju.

"Still thinking about Zhou."

Jin Moyao: "I'm a little worried about him."

"I've already called the doctor, it's nothing serious, you can rest assured," Lynn said, "I think you and Zhou Jingrun can be regarded as a two-way crush to a certain extent."

Jin Moyao smiled: "I'm one-way, right?"

Lynn shook her finger, "You still can't see through the game."

Lily walked over with a wine glass, and she burped, "Mr. Zhou likes you."

Lynn turned her head and high-fived Lily.

Jin Moyao: "Like me?"

He hates her to death, how can he like her.

I'm afraid that if he hadn't agreed to her three-month period, I'm afraid he would have driven her far away.

Lynn and Lily confronted each other, and Lily burped again, "A sober person like us can never wake up someone who pretends to be asleep."

Jin Moyao: "......"

She raised the wine glass in her hand and looked in the direction of the villa.

After a while, Lynn received a call back from the doctor at the estate.

"Miss Lynn, are you sure there's anyone in this villa?"

Lynn: "What did I tell you to do without anyone?"

"But I rang the doorbell at the door for minutes, and no one answered."

Lynn immediately said, "Do you see if there are lights in the villa?"

"Nope."

After receiving this answer, Jin Moyao immediately stood up from the chair.

"I'll take a look."

Lynn: "Eh......"

Lily grabbed her, "Tell her to go back and see, the person is here, the heart is not there, and she has already flown back."

Lynn: "Then I'll call her a battery car......

Lily: "The man has run away."

Jin Moyao ran back directly.

The night breeze blew on her cheeks, making the wind around her hot, and she could only hear the sound of her own panting, and the sound of footsteps running continuously, quickly, step by step on the road.

All the way to the door of the villa, the doctor was still waiting.

"Miss Kan ......"

Jin Moyao waved her hand, signaling that she was speechless now, and first took out the key from her pocket and opened the door.

The doctor walked in first.

Jin Moyao followed.

She turned on the light.

In this villa, from the outside, there is indeed no one.

It was pitch black, and there was no light at all.

She took the doctor straight to the second floor and knocked on the door on the second floor.

"Zhou Jingrun?"

No one responded inside.

She frowned, screwing the door as she screwed it on.

The door opened.

There are no lights on inside.

Empty.

Zhou Jingrun is not there?

So where did he go?

Jin Moyao was in a hurry to come back just now, and before she had time to get her mobile phone, she called the doctor to dial Lynn's number.

"I'm back in the villa......

Lynn: "You can be fast, and you can get a marathon ......."

"But Zhou Jingrun is not in the room," Jin Moyao soothed his breath caused by the violent running, and went to look at all the rooms in this villa, inside and out, "I also found it in the villa, but there was no one."

When Lynn heard this, she realized that it was not good.

"Then you wait a minute, I'll give him a call."

However, whether Lynn used her own mobile phone, Lily's mobile phone, or Jin Moyao's mobile phone to make calls, no one answered.

Half an hour later, Lynn hurriedly ended the bonfire and called someone in the monitoring room to watch the surveillance.

Judging from the image.

Zhou Jingrun left the villa at the beginning of the bonfire party and drove away from the manor directly.

Lynn: "Maybe there's something going on with him?"

She saw that Jin Moyao was really worried in her eyes, so she comforted her: "He is not a child anymore, and a big man has been going out and about, so don't worry, nothing will happen."

Jin Moyao was still uneasy in her heart.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number that Zhou Jingrun had dialed to her subordinates in Lily's case.

"You guys look for Zhou Jingrun and see where he is now."

The answer from that side was, "Miss Jin, Mr. Zhou is very good now, and I also trouble you to tell Miss Lynn that Mr. Zhou will not go back to live these days."

The phone was turned on, and Lynn heard that.

She waved her hand and said, "Zhou is fine."

Jin Moyao clenched her mobile phone.

She gritted her teeth and smacked, "Where is he?" Tell him, 'I will see him, and I will see him now.'"

The man said, "I'm sorry, Miss Jin, don't embarrass us, Mr. Zhou is fine, he will go back by himself after finishing his work."

"Weekly ......"

Before Jin Moyao could speak again, the phone had already hung up.

This time, even his subordinates' phone calls were not answered.