In the transmitter, the bracelet showed that it suddenly fell from a high altitude and fell into the sea.

A large drop of bright red blood crossed his straight nose and landed on the letter paper, just covering Jing Jiaren's tears.

Ximen Longting's head was dizzy, and he stood up suddenly, his chest seemed to be hollowed out in an instant...

The eardrums buzzed like drums.

Wilson pressed down the phone, with a look of fear on his face: "Master, the plane Miss Jing boarded... crashed..."

Ximen Longting tightly pressed his ruthless lips, as if he couldn't hear the sound of the outside world at all.

The sky and the earth are spinning in front of his eyes.

……

That day, the entire city of B was broadcasting the news of the plane crash, and the TV station was also tracking and interviewing.

A total of 32 innocent people were killed in this plane accident, which caused a huge repercussions.

Because the plane crashed into the sea after the big explosion, many people were blown to pieces directly, and even the bones could not be found, or they sank into the bottom of the sea.

The police dispatched manpower to conduct a large-scale search and confirmed the body with family members.

And another force joined the search as if it wanted to overturn the seabed.

There is a transmitter for the watch, and the chain of love is soon tracked down.

On the yacht, in the dim interior, the man is stuck in the dark corner, holding a scorpion puppet in his hand.

His joints were in a stiff and white posture, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, motionless.

A bandage was wrapped around his forehead, and the gauze was soaked in blood, making him look like a wounded devil prince.

The red eyes are so dark that they are bleeding pus...

Wilson knocked on the door softly: "Master, I found the chain, and Miss Jing's ring..."

A transparent plastic bag was presented.

Due to the special material, the chain of love lock is resistant to high temperature and explosion.

Safe and sound in this situation...

Ximen Longting stared at Wilson with his head tilted, his eyes didn't blink for a moment, as if he couldn't understand.

The blank and colorless gaze made Wilson feel painful.

"Master!?"

It took Ximen Longting a while to reach out slowly and take the bag.

The chain of love, the ring, the watch he gave Jing Jiaren, and a few pieces of clothes...

"No one was found," Wilson said with his head buried, "but... we found some other items belonging to Miss Jing during the search..."

"..."

"However, they were all blown to pieces. We are looking for servants and others for further confirmation."

"..."

"This piece of cloth has been confirmed with the servant. She was wearing this suit before leaving."

"..."

"I also found one of her shoes, but there was a broken leg, which was too bloody," Wilson complained, "I didn't dare to take it directly."

Ximen Longting frowned tightly, as if he was listening to a story that had nothing to do with him, there was no unnecessary expression on his face.

Suddenly, he supported the table and retched violently...

"Master, you haven't eaten all day and night... Your stomach is good, you..."

"roll."

"Master, what Miss Jing told me before she left..."

"roll--!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

As if the emotions contained in it erupted like a volcano, Ximen Longting's hysterical roar knocked down the cup.

The next second, the things on the table began to be swept down, and he smashed everything that could be smashed to the ground violently.

Wilson took a few steps back, and a jade porcelain pen holder fell on him, and he endured it silently, with a sad look on his face.

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