Chapter 962 Why don’t you let me go?



Chapter 962 Why don’t you let me go?

The plane landed at two in the morning.

At this time, the wind had died down a lot, but the rain had not stopped yet.

When I walked out of the exit, the entire airport was shrouded in misty rain, and from a distance it looked like a drop of glowing dew.

Cheng Zhiyuan turned on his phone as he walked out. To his surprise, Miss Shen, who would send him a message of condolence every night, did not receive any letter today.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and his smile made him look particularly charming under the dim light.

Glancing at his watch, he quickened his pace slightly.

Imagining the girl's possible expression when she suddenly saw him after waking up the next day, he couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his lips.

·

It takes about ten minutes to get from the airport to Huo's house.

On such a rainy night, even the busiest streets became deserted.

But for some reason, a police car with flashing lights would occasionally appear on those deserted streets with small puddles.

When the fourth police car with its lights flashing passed by, Cheng Zhiyuan finally turned his head slightly.

As they passed each other, he glanced at the figure in the police car who seemed to be busy on the phone. A strange premonition rose from the bottom of his heart, and the man's originally good mood suddenly became slightly gloomy for some reason.

With a dark undercurrent suppressed in his pupils, the man turned his head to look forward and said indifferently,

"hurry up."

·

This ominous feeling finally reached its peak when he saw the Huo family mansion still brightly lit late at night.

Cheng Zhiyuan swallowed silently, then walked inside.

At the same time, Secretary Liu, who was following him, opened a new text message from the company.

After a quick glance, Secretary Liu's pupils constricted and his face turned pale instantly.

·

The interior lighting is brilliant.

Some were busy making phone calls, some were busy discussing the next search area, and some were busy serving tea and water to everyone. They all gathered in groups.

The atmosphere seemed anxious and solemn.

Huo Chengde had a blanket covering his legs, his face was pale but his eyes were sharp.

When Cheng Zhiyuan appeared at the door, the chaotic and noisy sounds stopped for a moment.

All eyes were on him.

The man raised his eyebrows silently and subtly. In this unconscious movement, his eyes finally sank, as if sinking into the boundless seabed, and large areas of darkness silently invaded.

After a moment of silence, it was Mr. Huo who spoke first.

However, his hoarse voice had just begun when Cheng Zhiyuan suddenly stretched out his hand and made a gesture to stop him from speaking.

While doing this, he reached out and took the phone handed to him by Secretary Liu.

A simple yet anxious text appeared on the screen.

[Ms. Shen Pianxian suddenly disappeared while shooting a magazine cover in the northern suburbs of Yungang. A syringe filled with hallucinogens and sleeping pills was found at the scene. I hope the boss can return soon.]

The world seemed to have truly come to a complete standstill at this moment.

The sounds of wind and rain, voices, and even his own breathing disappeared at this moment.

Cheng Zhiyuan stood frozen like a statue under the light.

A cold and terrifying aura emanated from his entire body.

Many people present swallowed silently.

Huo Chengde, who was interrupted by a junior for the first time, seemed to have no opinion on Cheng Zhiyuan's weak behavior just now.

He coughed twice and called him in a hoarse voice,

"The Cheng family kid..."

The man seemed to hear nothing.

He stood still, his vision narrowed to a small mobile phone screen. The black text on the screen was like a poisonous iron, extending from the eyes into the heart, and in the chest, the black figure in hell was burned with mottled and hideous wounds.

The fresh wound overlapped with the old wound that had not yet healed, and the figure slowly raised his head.

It was a smile that seemed like a habit, a mockery, or perhaps hysteria.

"Why……"

His voice was hoarse, with a dark smile,

"Why, you never let me go?"

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