The citizens of Haichuan County are full of discussions.

"Have you seen it?" They asked each other about their partners.

It's just a pity that everyone shook their heads in unison.

And in the city, there is a man who walks almost every street with a photo of He Xiyan.

For two whole days, he had been running through every store, every restaurant, every guesthouse and hotel in the city, just looking for the slightest clue.

But no, all the people shook their heads at him and said they had not seen it.

"Mr. Mo, forget it. We've asked all the places we can in this county. His assistant sighed helplessly.

There is no way to go on like this, and besides, even if the police can't find it, it's even more impossible for them.

Mo Yixuan closed his eyes slightly, sitting on a rock by the sea, his face was haggard, his eyes were full of crimson bloodshots, he didn't know how many nights he couldn't sleep, he was in a very bad mood now, and his mood was extremely bad.

Since her clothes were discovered, he came to this small county town. He just wanted to find her and take her back.

A gust of sea breeze blows, and the sea waves swell, lapping against the reef on the shore. Looking into the distance, the sky and the sea are connected together, boundless.

Mo Yixuan didn't answer the assistant's words, he just looked at the sea with no end in sight.

"Water...... Where there is water. His thin lips moved slightly, and he muttered something in his mouth.

And soon his eyes were moist, and tears were sliding down his eyes.

"Mr. Mo......" The assistant patted Mo Yixuan's shoulder, not understanding what he meant by the place where there was water.

"She left......" Mo Yixuan said another sentence at this time, and after speaking, his body trembled obviously, even his lips were trembling, and tears were pouring down his eyes.

"I'm sorry!" He said to himself, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault." I'm sorry, Yan Yan ......."

Mo Yixuan kept saying that I was sorry, and the whole person fell into great grief. He covered his eyes with his hands, and there was a steady stream of tears, as if they had burst the embankment.

The assistant on the side could only sit next to him, looking at him so sad, but there was nothing he could do.

"Mr. Mo, why don't we go back to the hotel first." He tugged at his clothes and suggested. The sun was going to set, and it would be dark in a little while, and they couldn't stay on this beach forever.

Mo Yixuan shook his head.

He looked extremely haggard in great grief, and he looked at the sea in the distance, and there was no hope in his eyes.

"I'll take you home." He muttered again, then turned to look at his assistant.

The assistant was frightened by his desperate eyes and hurriedly reached out to pull him up.

Mo Yixuan shook his head and refused. Said in a hoarse voice:

"You go back first, I'm here with her. Also, if you help me contact two salvage ships, it doesn't matter how much it costs. ”

The assistant was stunned and frowned as if he didn't understand.

"Salvage boats? Mr. Mo, you are going to ......"

He asked, confused, his eyes wide open. Because I don't know what to do with the ship.

Mo Yixuan woke up his nose, there was no trace of blood on his pale face, and his eyes were gray and colorless for a while. After a while, he said four words very heavily:

"Salvage the bones."

After saying that, he coughed violently, like a seriously ill patient.