The more she denied it, the stronger the voice that affirmed her abandonment.

The biological father and mother have died, and they have been loved by their adoptive parents for a while, and now they are gone.

Kyoto can't go back, and the fishing village doesn't have a place for her.

At this moment, I really feel like an abandoned homeless person...

Song Ci'an suddenly felt that it was really tiring to live like this, and she tried her best to get away from Yan Jin.

But in the end, he had nowhere to go except to stay with him.

A sad emotion instantly occupied Song Ja'an's inner world.

I shouldn't be alive, I'm so tired of living.

She should have died in that accident, and if she died, she would not be able to be completely freed...

The clouds overhead were getting lower and lower, and a sudden downpour of rain was pouring down.

Song Ja An let the cold rain wet her hair, face and clothes.

A biting chill hit her, and she was numb and unconscious.

With a slow pace, she came to the beach where her father used to fish.

The waves were rushing in her face, but they couldn't stop her from continuing to walk in front of her.

Until the sea water submerged her knees, followed by her upper body, until it completely submerged her.

In the raging waters, a cold liquid ran through the nose and throat, followed by frightening weightlessness and crumbling bubbles.

Song Ja'an didn't have any desire to survive, her body kept falling, and she was unconscious...

It's good to die like this, just as if you're already dead by then.

It was God who took pity on him at that time, was rescued by his adoptive parents, and stole a happy time, and it was time to return it...

Yuan Chi hurried to the fishing village, and after looking around, he didn't find Song Ja'an.

Finally, it stopped in front of the house where Zhuang Jun and his wife lived.

Aunt Wang still wondered what day it was and why so many people were looking for Zhuang Jun and Zhang Bimei.

"Young man, you're looking for this family too?"

Aunt Wang asked, poking her head out of the window.

Yuan Chi set his eyes on her, grasping the key point in his words and asking rhetorically.

"Again? Have they been approached before? ”

"No, it's a girl, but I don't see what she looks like."

Aunt Wang replied truthfully.

Yuan Chi subconsciously guessed that the girl she mentioned might be Song Ci'an, and he asked urgently.

"Do you know where that girl went when she came?"

"Yo, I didn't pay attention to this, our village is so big, you should still see her when you go out for a walk, I guess I won't be able to go far."

As soon as Aunt Wang finished speaking, Yuan Chi immediately turned around and went to look for someone.

As it got dark, he still couldn't find anyone.

Until Yuan Chi's eyes fell on the sea not far away, he exclaimed in his heart.

No way!

The thought that came to his mind shocked him fiercely, and he didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

But his footsteps were still uncontrollable towards the sea, and in the darkness, he could still see a figure.

Yuan Chi shouted.

"Who's over there?"

The other party didn't respond at all, and Yuan Chi couldn't see it clearly, so he had to take out his mobile phone and turn on the lights.

After a photo, I clearly saw a person in a strange black costume standing not far away, and it seemed that there was a person on his shoulder.

"Who are you? Why is it here, and put the person on your shoulder, or I'll call the police. ”

Yuan Chi obviously felt that the other party was not like a good person with hostility, especially when his eyes collided with him, the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

And Yuan Chi felt that this stranger was a little familiar, like meeting a few times.