"You're not here."
He whispered, using more force in his hands, with a fierce look in his eyes and red circles around his eyes, as he completed what he had just said.
"We found Linglao, but you weren't there."
During this period, Lao Yang and Wu Qing Wu Lan tried their best to avoid Yan Ting.
Since Chu Ci disappeared, Linglao left too many loopholes. It only took them one morning to find where Linglao was hiding, but they only found the bodies of Linglao and her grandson Yan Fei.
But there was no trace of Chu Ci at all.
From asking myself to stay calm at the beginning, that calmness later turned into a violent emotion, but it seemed more repressed than venting it directly.
He had someone check this cemetery early on, and Chu Ci's name and identity were not in this cemetery, which means that her presence in this cemetery was most likely just a coincidence.
But after he accidentally lost contact with her, he was completely helpless.
He drove Shen Jiao, who was already in a semi-crazy state, completely crazy, handed over the bodies of Ling Lao and Yan Fei to the criminal police department, and used a little bit of his connections to make Shen Jiao watch her mother and son being transferred to the forensic department for an autopsy to determine the cause of death.
Watching Chen Jiao completely collapse, he finally went crazy and slashed himself with the knife.
His extremely angry Ling Lao also lay silently on the iron bed, allowing the forensic personnel to determine the cause of death.
Although he had achieved everything he wanted, he didn't feel happy at all.
Thinking that Lao Yang had previously explored the tomb where Ling Lao was located, he naturally knew that Ling Lao's death was probably caused by Chu Ci, but Lao Yang also discovered that Ling Lao had used his words and his resentment to deal with Chu Ci.
There is a worst-case scenario where Ling Lao's soul completely dissipates, and Chu Ci also disappears from the world because of his long-held resentment.
Hearing this news from Lao Yang's hesitant words, he was unusually calm, so calm that it was a little abnormal.
He was so abnormal that he kept imagining in his mind how Chu Ci disappeared in a self-abuse manner. He kept thinking over and over again about how to punish himself. He didn't want to take care of the company's affairs at all. When he couldn't find Chu Ci, he went to the place where they first met and waited in a self-abuse manner.
The little spirit bird had been following from the beginning, and it was its excitement just now that made his heart come alive for a moment. Regardless of how fragile his body was now, he rushed directly towards this side.
Yan Ting just looked at Chu Ci straight and emphasized it over and over again.
The voice was hoarse and crazy.
"You told me to wait for you, and I waited."
"But you're not here..."
His fingertips trembled involuntarily when he said this.
The psychological trauma left on him by these few days is probably quite large.
"You haven't taken good care of yourself." Chu Ci's fingertips slid down his forehead and finally rested on his face, feeling his much thinner cheeks. She spoke softly and the little girl put her arms around his neck. Her voice was soothing, gradually calming Yan Ting's panic. "I'm here, can you touch me?"
When Chu Ci smiled softly, a dimple appeared on her cheek. Yan Ting was a little dazed looking at the dimple, and felt the little girl put her hand down, pulling his hand to press against her cheek.
The soft and creamy touch under his hand made Yan Ting's head, which was already not clear due to the fever, even more confused.
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