Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 619 What Did That Old Thing Say?

This night, the banks of the Seine in Paris are brightly lit all night.

Hundreds of people participated in the rescue operation, and one after another nets were put into the river to intercept the river in an attempt to save the young life.

However, until very early in the morning, the rescue still had no results.

No one was caught for a whole night, and everyone knew it already.

Shen Lingye had cramps in the river at the end and was almost killed by Jiang Xiaonuan before being picked up again by Zhang Rui.

This time, the exhausted man finally calmed down. He just sat silently by the river bank, turning into a sculpture, waiting for news from the rescue team.

The first light of dawn in the early morning finally rose in the east, and the Seine River was coated with a layer of golden light, which looked very quiet and beautiful.

A police officer ran over and whispered something to Zhang Rui. Zhang Rui nodded and walked in the direction of Shen Lingye.

He looked at the back of the man sitting on the stone steps, and after thinking for a while, he stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice.

"Mr. Shen, the police station means we can evacuate people."

Shen Lingye sat stiffly for several hours, moved, but didn't intend to speak.

When Gu Yun looked with his head, he found that he was staring at the thing in his hand for a moment.

It was a platinum ring.

Zhang Rui recognized it—it was the one Jiang Xiaonuan was wearing.

Why, before jumping into the river, you still have the mind to return the token of love to others?

Doesn't this make people feel hurt?
Zhang Rui pouted, feeling that the woman surnamed Jiang was really nothing.

"Let them withdraw, you keep looking." Shen Lingye said.

Zhang Rui said: "Mr. Shen, it's the rainy season in Paris now, and the Seine River is flowing very fast. We have searched the entire area, and there is no trace of Ms. Jiang."

The subtext is that the woman has long been washed away by the river.

"If you can't find her, you jump down to accompany her." Shen Lingye said coldly.

Zhang Rui twitched the corner of his mouth, and decided not to provoke the injured man anymore.

An Ming came to Shen Lingye's side at this time, "Master, sir, I want to remind you that this morning, there is—"

Before An Ming finished speaking, Shen Lingye stood up suddenly, and raised his hand to grab An Ming's neckline!
"Did that old thing say something to her? Did it?!" Shen Lingye roared, staring at An Ming.

If eyes could kill, An Ming would have already been reincarnated.

"Young master, please don't get excited." An Ming felt a little embarrassed when Shen Lingye picked up his old bones, "In so many days in Marseilles, sir has never been to the hospital. From last night to now, except for Talk about business and rest in his own room. He didn't see Miss Jiang."

"I didn't see her, why did she suddenly come to me last night, why did she talk to me inexplicably, why did she jump down, tell me why?!!!"

Shen Lingye was on the verge of collapse, the veins on his neck stood up one by one, his entire face turned into an asura, looking horrifying.

Zhang Rui had no choice but to hold Shen Lingye again, "Mr. Shen, don't get excited. We will continue to search here. You have been tired all night, go back to the hotel first, and don't make Chairman Shen unhappy again. Ann Ming, find a doctor and show him the wound."

An Ming nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly turned his head and walked towards the car on the shore, keeping a distance of three feet from the furious man behind him.

(End of this chapter)