Chapter 438： A cute ghost in the phone 49

"You are not here."

He whispered, using more force with his hands, his eyes were fierce, and his eyes were red, completing what he had just said.

"We found Lingma, but you are not here."

During this period of time, Lao Yang and Wuqing and Wulan tried to avoid Yan Ting.

Since Chu Ci disappeared, Ling's grandmother had left too many flaws, and within one morning, they found the place where Ling's hiding was hiding, but only the bodies of Ling's grandson and her grandson Yan Fei.

And Chu Ci was completely gone.

From the beginning, I asked myself to be calm, and then that calmness turned into a violent mood, but it was more depressing than direct venting.

He had already checked the previous cemetery. Chu Ci's name and identity were not in this cemetery, which means she was probably just accidental in this cemetery.

But after accidentally losing her news, he was completely helpless.

He completely drove Shen Jiao, who was already in a semi-crazy state, to the criminal police department. With a little bit of relationship, Shen Jiao watched his mother and son be handed over to the criminal police department. Forensic department, autopsy confirmed the cause of death.

Seeing Shen Jiao's complete collapse, she finally slapped herself madly.

His originally resentful grandmother lay silently on the iron sheet, allowing the forensic staff to determine the cause of death.

Obviously, all he wanted was achieved, but there was not a trace of happiness in his heart.

Thinking that Lao Yang had previously explored the tomb where Ling's grandmother was located, he naturally knew that Ling's death was probably done by Chu Ci. However, Ling's grudge against Chu Ci was also caused by his words before. Yang found out.

There was a worst result, Lingmao's soul body completely dissipated, and Chu Ci also disappeared because of his long ago resentment.

After receiving this news from Lao Yang's hesitating words, he was unusually calm, calm to a little abnormal.

Abnormal to masochistic, I kept imagining in my mind how Chu Ci disappeared at the time, thinking about how to punish myself again and again abnormally, and the abnormal ones didn’t want to manage company affairs and couldn’t find Chu Ci. , He went to the place where he had met and waited like a self-masturbating.

The little Sparrow followed from the beginning, and its excitement just a moment ago made his heart alive, no matter how fragile his body is, he rushed towards it directly.

Yan Ting looked straight at Chu Ci and emphasized it over and over again.

The voice was hoarse and crazy.

"You said let me wait for you, I waited."

"But you are not here..."

When he said this, his fingertips trembled involuntarily.

It is estimated that the psychological shadow left on him in the past few days is large enough.

"Did you not take good care of yourself?" Chu Ci's fingertips descended down his forehead, and finally supported on his face, feeling his thin cheeks a lot, and opening softly, the little girl. His hands were wrapped around his neck, and his voice was soothing, gradually soothing Yan Ting's panic mood a lot, "I'm here, can you feel it?"

When Chu Ci laughed softly, a dimple appeared beside her cheek. Yan Ting looked at the dimple in a daze, feeling the little girl put her hand down, and took his hand to her cheek.

Yan Ting's head, which was originally feverish and unconscious, was even more dazed by the warm, soft and thin touch of fat.