Chapter 438 A Cute Ghost in the Phone 49

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"You're not here."

He said in a low voice, using more force in his hands, his eyes were fierce, the circles around his eyes were red, and he completed what he had just said.

"We found Grandma Ling, but you are not here."

During this time, Lao Yang and Wuqing Wulan tried their best to avoid Yan Ting.

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

And Chu Ci was nowhere to be seen.

From the beginning of asking myself to be calm, later that calmness also turned into a violent emotion, but it was more depressed than venting it directly.

He had already had someone check the previous cemetery. Chu Ci's name and identity were not in this cemetery, which meant that it was very likely that she was in this cemetery by chance.

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

He drove Shen Jiao, who was already in a half-crazy state, completely crazy, and handed over the bodies of Grandma Ling and Yan Fei to the criminal police department. Using a little relationship, Shen Jiao watched his mother and son being handed over to the Forensic department, autopsy to determine cause of death.

Seeing Shen Jiao completely collapsed, she finally slashed at herself madly with a knife.

His resentful grandma was also lying on the iron bed without making a sound, letting the forensic personnel determine the cause of death.

Obviously everything he wanted has been achieved, but there is no trace of joy in his heart.

Thinking that Lao Yang had inspected the tomb where Grandma Ling lived before, he naturally knew that Chu Ci was probably responsible for Grandma Ling's death, but Grandma Ling used his words and resentment to deal with Chu Ci before. Yang found out.

In the worst possible outcome, Grandma Ling's soul completely dissipated, and Chu Ci also disappeared because of his long-ago resentment.

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

Abnormal to self-abuse, I kept imagining in my mind how Chu Ci disappeared at that time, abnormally thinking over and over again how to punish myself, abnormal ones didn't want to take care of company affairs at all, and couldn't find Chu Ci , he went to the place where he met in the first place and waited like masochistic.

The little sparrow had followed from the beginning, and just now it was its excitement that made his heart live for a moment, no matter how fragile his current body was, he rushed directly to this side.

Yan Ting just looked at Chu Ci straightly, emphasizing it over and over again.

The voice was hoarse, with madness.

"You said let me wait for you, and I waited."

"But you're not here..."

When he said this, his fingertips trembled involuntarily.

The psychological shadow left on him in the past few days is probably big enough.

"Did you not take good care of yourself?" Chu Ci's fingertips ran down his forehead, and finally supported his face, feeling his thinned cheeks, and opened his mouth softly, the little girl Wrapping his arms around his neck, his voice was comforting, gradually calming down Yan Ting's panic, "I'm here, can you feel it?"

When Chu Ci smiled softly, a dimple would appear next to her cheek. Yan Ting was a little dazed looking at the dimple, and felt the little girl put down her hand, and pulled her hand to her cheek.

Yan Ting's already feverish and unconscious head was even more dazed by the soft and delicate touch of his hands.