Chapter 189 Wanwan's Death

Mu Yanci's pupils trembled, "How could you..."

Isn't the real young master of the Kuang family rumored to be a worthless gangster?

How could he have so much liquid funds, and give it all to him.

'Kuangye' didn't answer, but raised his haggard face and asked Mu Yanci.

"Do you have any clues about Wanwan?"

Mu Yanci shook his head, his voice a little hoarse.

"The other party's counter-investigation awareness is very strong. Every time the police brought people over, he had already left first."

"But there was no Lumino reaction at the scene, Wanwan should still be alive."

'Kuangye' pinched his palms, and the tight strings in his mind relaxed a little. It's good that she's still alive...

But the invisible Kuangye next to him suddenly felt a sore nose and covered his red eyes powerlessly.

Because he knew that according to Wanwan's description, she did not survive in the end.

Why hasn't this dream ended yet?

He can't hold on any longer.

-

Another half a month passed, and the police finally found the location of the kidnappers.

It was inside an abandoned tube-shaped building.

Mu Jianhua mobilized special police to block the entire tube-shaped building.

Finally, in a basement, everyone found Mu Wan's body.

The kidnappers killed the hostage in an extremely cruel way.

Mu Jianhua looked at the broken meat on the ground, his body trembled and twitched, and finally he spit out blood with red eyes and fainted.

There is no need to talk about Wang Lan and Mu Yanci.

Just hearing the news, his heart was broken.

That was the flower they held in their hands and nurtured.

Yet it died in such a tragic way.

——And

here was Kuangye.

He was holding a flyer with Mu Wan's photo, asking for information from door to door on Shuijiang Road.

Suddenly, someone pointed at the person on the flyer and said that she looked familiar.

Kuangye was about to be surprised.

The other party pointed to the live news channel.

"Is it the girl in the news?"

"It's so tragic. I heard that her body was dismembered. When her parents found her, her blood was still warm..."

The thing in his hand fell to the ground in an instant.

Kuangye froze in place, and for a moment, he felt that all the sounds and colors of the world were being stripped away from his body.

After a long time, he seemed to finally react.

His legs went limp and he fell to the ground, then banged his head against the ground frantically.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

He cried out like a young beast.

His forehead was broken, blood was all over his face, and his five fingers were scratching, and his nails were pried open.

Wanwan, Wanwan, Wanwan!

Tears mixed with blood dripped onto the flyers with Mu Wan's face printed on them. His

bloody hands grabbed one of the flyers and looked at Mu Wan's bright smile in the photo.

He roared in extreme pain and self-blame.

"It's me, it's all my fault."

"Why am I afraid to get close to you because of my low self-esteem?"

"Why did I break off the engagement because you knew the true face of Kuang Shuyu and still stayed with him, so I just cared about fulfilling your wish."

"Wanwan, I like you."

"If I were braver, more proactive, and more persistent, would you not die?"

He expressed his love in agony, but his lover could no longer hear it.

——Next

to him, Kuang Ye's situation was not much better than his.

He listened to the news report in a daze, and when he reacted, his face was already cold.

His heart ached as if it was split in two, and he murmured anxiously.

"No, it won't."

"Wake up, wake up quickly, this is a nightmare, my Wanwan is fine, my Wanwan is not dead."

"Open your eyes, you dead eyes, I want to see my Wanwan, I want to see my happy Wanwan."

The anger in his heart gradually turned into panic after getting no response.

Kuang Ye wondered if Wanwan was not reborn at all? The

current self is just the second personality of Kuang Ye after mental stimulation.

Because he wanted to be with Wanwan so much.

So there were those sweet memories with Mu Wan in his mind?

"Fuck!"

At this time, he had lost all his composure.

Everything in front of him was really too real, so real that it didn't seem like a dream, but something that really happened.

——Three

days after Mu Wan's death, the police finally got the real face of the kidnapper through the portrait profile of the supermarket owner near the tube building.

He was 30-40 years old, 179 cm tall, thin, with three-dimensional facial features, and looked a bit like a foreigner or a minority.

There were many scars on the back of his hands from cigarette burns.

The Mu family was looking for the kidnapper nationwide.

The kidnapper's appearance was also recorded in all the government systems in S City to ensure that he could not leave S City by any means of transportation.

And 'Kuang Ye'.

He had been holding the photo of Mu Wan printed on the flyer for the past few days, not eating or drinking in the cramped rental house.

The reason why he lived in the rental house was because he had no money.

He sold his shares in Suyou, the club, and even his most precious house, which contained countless memories of Mu Wan.

He put everything related to Mu Wan in a cardboard box.

But he didn't have the courage, nor was he worthy to open it.

Until this day Zhang Xiangnan called him.

"Jiangye, the global competition is coming soon, and your hand doctor has told me, are you going to announce your retirement?"

'Jiangye' repeated in astonishment: "Retire?"

Zhang Xiangnan: "Yes, I know you don't want to give up e-sports, but your health is more important, and there is nothing I can do about it-"

"No, Manager, I won't retire."

'Jiangye' interrupted Zhang Xiangnan and stared at his right hand in a trance.

Then the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he muttered to himself.

"Wanwan, it's so strange, this hand was so painful before, but now I can't feel it at all."

"You must be blessing me, right?"

He wanted to stand up, but because his body was numb from keeping the same posture, he fell back with a bang.

The lamp in the shabby rental house was shaken down and fell on him.

After a series of crackling sounds, the space was silent for a few seconds.

Then, 'Keiye' climbed up from under the lamp as if nothing had happened.

He laughed: "Sure enough, it doesn't hurt after all."