Chapter 477

"Bai Qianchi, as long as I don't die, don't think about it." In the basement, Vanessa gritted her teeth and hated Bai Qianchi to the core.

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Tang Moyun drove the car on the busy streets, heading for every place where Tang Qixie was most likely to go.

She had been looking for Tang Qixie for nearly six hours, and he was nowhere to be seen in the several private villas under his name or the clubs he might go to.

She was worried about Tang Qixie's injuries, and even more worried that he, who had been hit repeatedly, would be overwhelmed with doing things she couldn't even imagine.

As for Tang Qixie's situation, she did not dare to tell her family.

If the family knew the specific situation, not only would the relationship with the emperor's family become more tense, but they would even criticize Bai Qianchi and accuse Tang Qixie.

So she only sent a small group of people to secretly search for Tang Qixie, trying not to make matters worse, and not to spread the news of Tang Qixie's injury and disappearance.

Otherwise, if the enemies of the Tang family or those whom Tang Qixie offended find out, then Tang Qixie's safety will be threatened.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Tang Moyun looked at the red light in front, feeling even more anxious.

What happened one after another made her a little exhausted.

Her family's incomprehension, lack of support, all kinds of restraint and pressure, the breakup of her relationship with Tang Qixie, and his disappearance due to emotional injuries all kept crushing her.

However, she could only hold on!

A black Maybach was parked halfway up the mountain, the car was empty and there was no one there.

But there were bloodstains on the steering wheel and the bottom of the car, and even in the car, there was still a bloody smell that stimulated human blood.

On the ruins more than ten meters away from the car, a figure sat on a dusty stone.

Half of the white shirt on his body has been stained red with blood, and the blood is slowly drying up.

He closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and held a wine bottle in his hand, and there were several empty wine bottles scattered at his feet.

He sat with his back to the moonlight, so that his whole face was in shadow.

The night wind blew past, blowing away the smell of alcohol around him, and his figure looked extraordinarily lonely and lonely on top of the ruins.

"Kang Dang!" The wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground, waking Tang Qixie awake.

Tang Qixie slowly opened his eyes, looking at the wine bottle that fell from its hand and the liquor kept flowing out.

He just looked at the mouth of the bottle quietly until the wine couldn't flow out.

He was stained with wine, his moist lips parted slightly, and slowly uttered two words with the aroma of wine:
"Qian, Chi!"

When the name came out of his mouth, there was no soul-stirring affection, only the helplessness and sadness that could not be loved.

Under the influence of his family environment, Tang Qixie was very paranoid in some respects.

He had no sense of security since he was a child, and he always thought that the way to love someone is to protect him.

For Tang Qixie, Bai Qianchi was a ray of light in his dark life.

A ray of light that can bring him a smile, touch his heart, and make him want to spend his whole life protecting and guarding.

However, when he reached out to touch her, trying to hold her tightly, she got farther and farther away from him, so far away that he could no longer touch her.

He didn't know if he would see her again in the future, or what kind of mentality he would face when he saw her again...

Tang Qixie never thought that he, who has closed his heart since he was a child, would sometimes feel sad for a person.

A car drove up and stopped behind the black Maybach, Tang Moyun got out of the car.

I saw the figure sitting on top of the ruins through the headlights.

(End of this chapter)

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