Chapter 410

He didn't dare to stop, his steps did not dare to stop, and his thoughts did not dare to stop. He didn't dare to think. He hoped that time could stop.

In the early morning of late April, the sanitation workers passed by him and looked at the tall man who got out of the luxury car in doubt. He walked disorderly into an alley and talked about something in a low voice.

Lao Hu hurried to catch up with him. There was another empty small box with a messy dustbin and bamboo pole at the end. Fu Nanli went over and pushed the bamboo pole away, not letting go of every corner.

Heart inch by inch to cool down.

No, she's not everywhere.

She was so good at hiding that she ran away from his world in a desperate attempt to return the money and the house to him.

He was hurt and hurt. Why didn't she come to ask him?

How could she think he didn't want her?

How could he not want her?

He stood in the same place, cold in his heart, the whole night passed, he could not find her, he was so flustered that he could not stand. In the 29 years of his life, even if his father died, he had never been so desperate.

As he stood there, the wind swept the leaves on the ground to his feet. His back was so lonely and desperate that Lao Hu came to him step by step and said cautiously, "young master, there is no such thing here. Get on the bus."

Fu Nanli's eyes were flushed and his strength seemed to have been drained away. When he turned around, his feet were staggering. Lao Hu helped him: "young master, be careful."

It was getting brighter and brighter, but he was more and more desperate. There was a fire burning in his throat. His voice was hoarse, "where has she gone? Where the hell did she go? Why does the child run about? "

"You will find it, young master. You will find it."

No one but Zhou Jin understood why he was in such a hurry.

When he got back to the car, the car was still moving on. Lao Hu looked back at him and said, "young master, if you go further, you'll be out of the city. Are you going to the coast?"

"Go and have a look."

He dare not let go of any possible place.

Haicheng is close to the sea. The east sun rises slowly on the sea level. There are a row of yachts and cruise ships near the wharf. There are some fishing boats in the distance. The sea surface is dyed red by the sun, and the sea breeze is blowing on his face. He is walking on the road paved with bricks, looking for them one by one.

How can we find it?

Are you still in Haicheng? He thought, maybe she had some way to leave Haicheng quietly. If she left Haicheng, where would she go?

At daybreak, he returned to his apartment, where people were waiting for him. His eyes were red and his consciousness was chaotic. He asked Fu Chuan, "is there any master who can tell fortune?"

Fu Chuan was confused by him: "what?"

"Find someone to help me figure out where Joel is."

What else can he do?

He used hundreds of people to find her. She was so good at hiding that no trace was revealed to him.

Fu Chuan knew that Nanli was out of his mind and began to engage in feudal superstition. However, when he opened his mouth, he could only follow suit.

A group of top dignitaries and high-quality students from world-famous schools were defeated by feudal superstition in the end. They really invited an old monk who was said to be proficient in the I Ching from the temple.

Zhou Jin shakes his head? What age is it? Did Fu Nanli really believe it?

He must be out of his mind.

The old monk brought a set of tools. Zhou Jin saw that he arranged tortoise shells and a Bagua diagram in Fu Nanli's living room. He thought it was absurd, and he could only watch the old monk's fortune telling.

The top students of MIT, Harvard Medical School and Stanford Business Department were desperate. In the end, they had to rely on an old monk. Who would believe it.