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Chapter 247 She's Not Dead

Liu Miao nodded tremblingly under his staring gaze.

Wen Shiyu stopped and asked her, "What does she look like?"

"Very white, with long hair. Brother Sang Nan picked her up at the beach..." Liu Miao didn't dare to hide, "She still has a ring on her hand."

Wen Shiyu closed his eyes.

The hand hanging by his side trembled slightly.

She is not dead.

not dead.

Liu Miao's heart was beating wildly, and he opened his eyes immediately after, and said calmly, "Where is she now?"

"I have no idea……"

Seeing the man's gloomy and constricted eyes for a moment, she was about to cry: "A debt collector came, brother Sang Nan... Brother Sang Nan took her away... He didn't tell anyone, and we didn't know that he took her away." Where did you go..."

Five minutes later, Wen Shiyu came out of the yard.

The sky was hazy, and Wu Sen and Fu Jie hardly dared to look at him.

Hearing the news, the young master rushed over without stopping, without drinking a drop of water, and before hearing Miss Song's news, he was not happy yet, and threw him from a height again.

Wen Shiyu's back was lonely and cold. He looked at the leaves swaying by the wind. After a while, he said, "Check around this town, investigate all the information about Sangnan, send someone to guard here, and report immediately if there is any movement. Give me."

The two immediately said: "Yes!"

Wen Shiyu drove the door and sat in, saying, "Go to the hospital that Liu Miao just mentioned."

Fu Jie knew that he was going to ask the doctor about Miss Song's injury.

He couldn't stop feeling sad, and responded.

Wen Shiyu clasped the necklace tightly in his hand, the diamond pressed against his palm, and the clear pain reminded him of his current situation.

He took a breath.

She wasn't dead, she was waiting for him to find her.

He couldn't control the violence in his chest when he thought that she was covered with injuries but could not receive the most perfect treatment.

"faster……"

Fu Jie thought he was in a hurry to see a doctor, so he hurriedly accelerated the car.

The car roared past on the highway, and Wen Shiyu stared at the deep scenery outside the window.

Muttering: "Hurry up..."

He needs to hurry up and find his Yixi.

……

The van went all the way along the winding mountain road. There were dense forests at the bottom of the mountain, and the surroundings were remote. The further you went, the more poor and backward you looked.

Morning light pierced through the half-opened windows of the van and fell on the people sitting in the back seat.

Sang Nan stretched out his hand to cover it, and turned to look at the sleeping woman.

Not long after she woke up, she fell asleep again, and he didn't even have time to ask her name.

The driver came from outside, opened the door and sat on it. He rubbed his face and asked in a rough voice, "Going forward?"

Sang Nan nodded, looking away from Song Yixi's soft and white face.

The driver looked at them through the rearview mirror and raised his chin: "Is she sick?"

Sang Nan didn't want to say more, the driver snorted and shook his head: "Young people nowadays..."

Probably regarded them as a young couple who eloped.

Sang Nan didn't explain. At noon, the sun was a little bit poisonous, and the van seemed a little steamy. He frowned and looked at Song Yixi beside him, and took out a tissue to wipe her face.

"You guys are quite affectionate." The driver glanced at them and stopped on the side of the road: "I'm going down to smoke a cigarette."

Song Yixi slept very uncomfortably, her pale cheeks showed an abnormal blush at the moment, her brows were tightly furrowed, she opened her mouth, but did not make a sound.

Sannan frowned.

Song Yixi's slender fingers curled up slightly, and her slightly ripped lips moved.

Sannan guessed that she was calling someone's name.

He moved his head closer.

(End of this chapter)