Xia Bing gets up and shakes off sang Shijun's hand and leaves in a big stride.

Sangshijun looks at the back of Xia Bing's leaving, the smile in his eyes gradually disappears and turns into endless helplessness.

Xia Bing still can't do it. She doesn't care about sang Shijun.

She originally wanted to ask Qin Chao to come over, but she was afraid that sang Shijun would think she still cared about him if he knew she had called.

So Xia Bing didn't go. She hid not far away. Seeing sang Shijun back in the car, she quietly lay in the lowered driver's seat. After a while, Qin Chao came over at a high speed.

He took the medicine box and hurriedly got on Sang Shijun's car to clean up the wound for him.

Xia Bing sees that sang Shijun is OK, and has no reason to stay, so she goes straight.

However, instead of going home directly, she contacted a group of search and rescue teams to salvage Shen Xiu's body in the Pinghu Lake at the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

The sky was dark, and the drizzle began to fall.

The surrounding mountains and forests are dark.

For example, on a flat lake with stagnant water, boats are rippling layer by layer. Search and rescue personnel wearing life jackets and raincoats are rowing back and forth on the lake from time to time.

They communicate with their partners in a loud voice: "there's no There is no.... "

Xia Bing stood on the bank praying. Every time she heard them say that there was no clue, her heart was like a whipping.

The longer the delay, the less likely Shen Xiu will be alive.

But there is a very small possibility that Shen Xiu did not fall into the lake, or he did, but he was saved before she came.

But no matter what the result is, Xia Bing's heart is like a rope with thorns tightly twined, even dare not breathe hard.

She crossed her fingers on her chest and prayed that Shen Xiu would be OK.

On the one hand, he sincerely prayed for Shen Xiu to be OK; on the other hand, he also made atonement for sang Shijun.

Sang Shijun is not at ease here.

He didn't believe that Shen Xiu was dead.

On the observation platform, Shen Xiu obviously fell on purpose, and the timing was quite good. When Xia Bing looked over, it was as if he had pushed him down on purpose.

Shen Xiu is an old fox. He can't be so stupid. He uses his life to create a gap between him and Xia Bing. He will certainly leave a way for himself.

He will not die. Even if he is dead, sang Shijun will see the corpse. If he can't see a person for a moment, he can't let go.

He also found a number of search and rescue teams came to Pinghu, but he did not dare to go into Pinghu with her in front of Xia Bing.

Wait until dark, summer ice there is no result, had to go back to the house, sang Shijun this side to take people to search in the dark..

However, until the East is white, sang Shijun brought people, but still nothing.

This can't help but let sang Shijun frown.

He returned to the villa with a tired body. Before he sat down to rest, he saw a piece of paper on the clean tea table.

He had a bad feeling in his heart, so he took it and had a look.

On the title, the striking words "divorce agreement" made him suddenly feel a chill all over his body and rushed to his brain.

He rose abruptly, clenched the agreement tightly with his fingers, and walked to the room.

In the bedroom, Xia Bing didn't sleep.

She squatted in a corner of the French window, holding her knees against the window, her eyes empty and dull.

Around the eyes, red and bloated, it was obvious that I had cried, and I was still very sad.

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