"You're not here."

He whispered, the force used on his hands was even stronger, the ruthlessness in his eyes, and the circles of his eyes were red, and he added to his words just now.

"We found Lingmao, but you are not here."

During this period, Lao Yang and Wuqing and Wulan both tried hard to avoid Yan Ting.

Since Chu Ci disappeared, Ling Lao left too many flaws. In just one morning, they found the place where Ling Lao was hiding, but only found the bodies of Ling Lao and her grandson Yan Fei.

And Chu Ci was completely gone.

From asking myself to be calm at the beginning, to the later calmness has become a violent emotion, but it seems more depressing than venting it directly.

He had someone checked the cemetery early on. Chu Ci's name and identity were not in this cemetery, which means that her in this cemetery was probably just a chance.

But after he accidentally lost her news, he was completely helpless.

He completely got Chen Jiao, who was already in a semi-crazy state, and handed over the bodies of Ling Lao and Yan Fei to the criminal police department. He used a little bit of relationship to let Chen Jiao watch his mother and son being handed over to the forensic department, and the cause of death was determined after the autopsy was performed.

Seeing Chen Jiao completely collapse, he finally slashed at himself in a crazy manner.

Ling Lao, who was originally extremely angry, was also lying silently on the iron bed, allowing the forensic personnel to determine the cause of death.

He clearly achieved everything he wanted, but there was no trace of pleasure in his heart.

Thinking of Lao Yang's investigation of the tomb where Ling Lao was before, he naturally knew that Ling Lao's death was probably made by Chu Ci, but Ling Lao's previous use of his words to deal with Chu Ci was also discovered by Lao Yang.

There was a worst result. Ling Lao's soul body completely disappeared, and Chu Ci also disappeared from then on because of his long-term resentment.

Obtaining this news from Lao Yang's hesitant words, he was extremely calm, so calm that he was a little abnormal.

It was so abnormal that he was self-abuse that he kept imagining how Chu Ci disappeared at that time. He thought about how to punish himself over and over again. He didn't want to manage the company's affairs at all. If he couldn't find Chu Ci, he would wait in the place he met.

The little spirit bird followed him from the beginning, and its excitement just now made his heart live for a moment. No matter how fragile his body is, he rushed towards this side.

Yan Ting looked at Chu Ci directly, emphasizing over and over again.

The voice was hoarse and mad.

"You said I'll wait for you, I'll wait."

"But you are not here..."

When he said this, his fingertips trembled involuntarily.

The psychological shadow left on him these days is probably big enough.

"Didn't you take good care of yourself?" Chu Ci's fingertips went down his forehead and finally held them on his face. She felt his cheeks that had lost a lot. She spoke softly, and the little girl wrapped her hand around his neck, and her voice was comforting again, gradually soothing Yan Ting's panic mood a lot, "I'm here, can you touch it and see?"

When Chu Ci smiled softly, a dimples appeared next to her cheeks. Yan Ting was stunned when he looked at the dimples. He felt the little girl put down her hand and held her hand and pressed her cheeks.
Chapter completed!