Chapter 788

"According to the front report of the reporter at the scene, a woman's body was found in a deep mountain in the suburb of X city at about 18 o'clock today. She was bitten by a fierce beast and was beyond recognition. The police said that the detailed reasons need to be further investigated, and hope that the family members can claim the body as soon as possible..."

Jin Zongliang can no longer read the words behind. There is a deep mountain in the suburb of X city Isn't that where he's staying? A dead woman The beast bites Beyond recognition About 28 years old Slim

Every word wants to describe Yan Xi. Jin Zong kneels down in the same place with a soft leg and looks at the dense forest in front of him. He never has the courage to take that step again.

He stayed in place for a long time, then slowly stood up, walked out of the forest, walked to the road, walked to his car, subconsciously opened the door, sat in, buckled the seat belt, stepped on the accelerator

The most terrible time is when people have no hope, just like Jin Zongliang now.

But Although everything is very similar, Jin Zongliang just doesn't believe that the female corpse is Yan Xi. Whether he is stubborn or he refuses to accept the reality, he has a huge premonition that Yan Xi is not dead, she is absolutely not!

A man walking in the street, looked down at a piece of news, suddenly collapsed, holding his head squatted in the corner, shoulder twitch, head buried deep, the sound of sobbing through the gap, hit everyone passing by.

Everyone looked at the man strangely and didn't understand what was wrong with the work? love? family? friend? Who knows, this city is too big, everyone will have such a collapse moment, we are used to passing by, passing by, passing by all the time, but this kind of moment will come to us one day.

Holding a lollipop, the boy approached Wen Xiangyang and hesitated to pass the candy in his hand. He said in a milky voice: "uncle, here you are. Mother said that eating sugar can make you happy."

Wen Xiangyang finally sighed from his arms, looked at the little boy, exhausted the last trace of happiness in his body, laughed at him, took the candy from the soft hand, and choked: "thank you..."

The boy may be frightened by Wen Xiangyang's red eyes, or by the heavy sadness hovering around him. After he handed him candy, he ran away, caught up with his mother and clenched her hand.

Wen Xiangyang looks in the direction of the little boy. It's so good that he has another dependence, and his dependence Where have you been?

Yan Xi Where have you been Why don't you wait for me

Wen Xiangyang, with that little candy, cried and laughed. He no longer cares about passers-by's eyes. All his favorite people have left. What's the importance of other people's eyes

Wen Xiangyang has forgotten how he went back home. When he opened his eyes again, the sun was rising, and the red and golden sunlight came from the East. It was very beautiful. But there is a person, she can no longer see such sunshine

Wen Xiangyang rubs his cheek. He can't immerse himself in this way any more. There are some things that should be done soberly. He called Lu Lin.

"Hello, aunt. I'm Wen Xiangyang."

"Oh, it's you. What's the matter with me all of a sudden? Did you take care of my daughter?" The tone of Lu Lin's sudden excitement.

As soon as Yan Xi was mentioned, Wen Xiangyang's heart was filled with bitterness, and his nose was extremely sour. He said in a low and sad tone: "aunt Yan Xi, she He died

“……”

"Auntie, I want to hold a funeral for Yan Xi and let her go with the wind."

"What did you say? Yan Xi, she... " Lu Lin's incredible voice came from the phone.

"Dead."

"How?"

"In yesterday's news, the woman's corpse that was torn by the beast was Yan Xi. I'm going to the police station to pick her up and bury her in the wind. Look, aunt... "

“…… Well, I see. You, you can do it "Doodle doodle" Lu Lin said and hung up directly.

Wen Xiangyang looks at the mobile phone bouncing back to the main interface and rubs his sour eyes. Yes, no one can accept this kind of thing But he must accept, he must calm down, and Yan Xi's affairs are waiting for him to do.

"Didi" a doorbell broke Wen Xiangyang's sadness. He went to open the door. It was Fang Yun.

"My God, you look so bad!" Fang Yun looks at the lifeless Wen Xiangyang and exclaims.

"It's you." Wen Xiangyang's expressionless side body lets Fang Yun into the room, "Fang Yun, you don't need to help find Yan Xi, she died."

Fang Yun's back stopped for a moment, then hung a sad smile and turned around: "I know, I'm worried about you, so I come to see you."

"Thank you. You must be very sad, too. Please come to see me Wen Xiangyang's polite tone.

"It doesn't matter. I will always be with you. I will never leave your Xiangyang." Fang Yun climbs up Wen Xiangyang's arm and reaches up to his chest.

At the beginning, Wen Xiangyang subconsciously resisted, but he still learned to accept the existence of Fang Yun. Yan Xi's death is too big for him. He has torn a huge gap in his heart. Now he needs someone to accompany him to heal slowly, otherwise he is really afraid that he will not be able to survive for a moment.Fang Yun pulls Wen Xiangyang to sit on the sofa, slowly talking and comforting until the light of day gradually shines.

"What? Is Yan Xi dead? " Yang Li exclaimed.

The little Valet nodded: "yes, last night's news said that he was bitten to death by a beast in the mountain. It's beyond recognition."

"True or false?"

"Of course! It's said that Wen Xiangyang has begun to prepare for the funeral! "

"Ha ha ha! It's God's help. I didn't expect that Yan Xi would have today, eh. " Yang Li sneered and couldn't restrain her excitement. "Yan Xi is dead. Isn't Jin Zongliang allowed me to play with him?"

"Yes, Congratulations, Sister Li. It's really worth celebrating."

"To celebrate." Yang Li's eyes rolled, "well, you go to book a hotel. Whatever you want, it's my treat."

"Really? Thank you, Sister Li The valet opened the door and ran away. Yang Li turns her swivel chair, raises the corner of her mouth, takes out her mobile phone and dials Jin Zongliang.

"I heard that Yan Xi is dead?" Yang Li stares at her nails with provocation.

“……”

"Why don't you talk? It's not like you, Jin Zongliang? "

"What do you want me to say?" For a long time, Jin Zongliang's hoarse voice came from the phone.

"You shouldn't cry about how the woman I love died? Ha ha ha

"Sorry, I can't fulfill your wish." Jin Zongliang said decisively.

"Why can't it be done? Is it difficult that you don't love Yanxi so much? So she died and died? "

"Shut up! Yan xiheel didn't die! "