Chapter 22: Nothing

Chu Lingyu was almost strangled to death, but she smiled even more freely: "Before she died, she was beaten and tortured by Gu Qifeng for a long time. There was nothing in her stomach. The man she loved with her life What are you doing? Engagement, beauty in your arms, hahaha..."

Ye Chen stared at Chu Lingyu, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood from his throat, and bent over in pain.

"No... no, no... she is still traveling in South America, still traveling... she is not dead..."

Chu Lingyu gloated: "If you don't believe it, ask your assistant, ho ho. ...I gave the ring to him and asked him to arrange for someone to take it out."

"Ling Ling Ling..."

The phone rang and it was Assistant Tian. Ye Chen quickly picked it up. Assistant Tian said anxiously: "No. Okay, sir, Gu Qifeng committed suicide by jumping off a building .

" 
The building is exactly where Chu Lingyu said Ji Nanqiao died. 

Ye Chen's last bit of luck was severely crushed by the facts, all his dreams were shattered, his future became a dead end, and his hope turned into despair... 

Gu Qifeng died, and this was his repayment to Ji Nanqiao. 

Gu Qifeng owed Ji Nanqiao, and he would pay for it with one life. 

A life for a life? ! 

What about him? 

What should he do? 

He owed her so much, how could he pay her back? How to pay it back? ! 

"Pfft..." Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of blood again, his eyes darkened, and he fainted. 

... 

Ye Chen woke up and saw Mr. Ye standing in front of the window, his back to him, looking lonely. 

"You are in very bad health. If you don't pay attention, part of your stomach will be removed." 

Ye Chen ignored it and pulled out the IV and tried to drop it. Mr. Ye turned around suddenly and said, "Do you want to go there?" 

Ye Chen still said nothing. , the nerves are tense, and the body is covered with thorns, as if facing a powerful enemy. 

He was fighting the world, and the whole world was full of lies. They lied to him, and Ji Nanqiao died. 

How could she die? ! 

She loved him so much, how could she leave him alone? 

Mr. Ye looked at Ye Chen, who was as stubborn as a cow, and his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys ached: "Just send your parents to prison. They deserve it, but you have to face reality! Ji Nanqiao is dead! I I saw the file, and there was an identification certificate in it. It was indeed her, and she was dead!" 

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and went to look for his mobile phone. Mr. Ye couldn't bear to see him panicking and being as confused and stubborn as a child. He wiped his face and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, kid, I didn't teach your dad well, he..." 

"He's not my dad!" Ye Chen growled, his eyes filled with scarlet, "And you, you Why do you want me to marry Lin Ya? Why! Why do you want everything from me? I have nothing but Ji Nanqiao! Now Ji Nanqiao doesn't want me anymore... She doesn't want me anymore..." 

Ye Chen, who was so emotionally exposed, also calmed the old man, because Ye Chen has always been rational and calm. When he came to his senses, Ye Chen Chen had already rushed out. 

He called Assistant Tian to ask again and got the same answer, which made his heart feel like it was broken. 

"I'm sorry, sir, Miss Ji has indeed passed away." 

He felt so hurt. 

The internal organs, limbs, and bones were all bloody, raw, and painful. 

He couldn't care about anything now. He held his breath and had only one thought in his mind. He wanted to find her. They were all liars. She must be waiting for him! 

He dropped everything, packed up two gifts, found out the location and past trajectory of the ring, picked up his passport and left the country. 

He was like a kite, caught on the line by an illusory person, and drifted with her. 

He could fall to the ground at any time, causing his head to bleed and his liver to tremble. 

Over and over again in his mind, he thought about the scene when the two met again. It was a reunion after a long absence, a lost and found, a false alarm... 

He searched, searched, searched... Finally, when he stood in the beautiful Boca District , among the dazzling colors, life is only black and white and desolate, never-ending desolation. 

"Ling Ling Ling..." 

"Hello..." 

"Sir, it will be the first anniversary of Miss Ji's death in a few days. Do you want to come to pay homage?" 

Ye Chen raised his hand and looked up at the sky. The scorching sun was dazzling. He was completely unconscious. Staring straight at the sun, tears fell silently, "Will she want to see me?" he asked, his voice choked, "Do you know what the last words I said to her were?" 

"Sir..." 

"I said , "It doesn't matter if you kill or chop her up, Ji Nanqiao. Even if she dies, I won't attend the funeral, so don't bother me again. Such stalking will only make me sick. Don't force me to say that I regret loving her." '" 

"Sir..." 

"She must have regretted it at that time... She must have regretted loving me... She must have regretted it... People like me just disappeared, so why would I hurt her?" 

"Mr. ..." 

"Tian Xun, my heart hurts... I lost my Nan Qiao... I lost my Mrs. Ye..." 

"..." 

"My Mrs. Ye, my home ...Everything is gone..." 

"..." 

"Tian Xun, I have nothing..." 

"..." 

"I really have nothing..." 

... 

Ye Chen covered his face and squatted on the ground. Weeping loudly, like a helpless child on the streets of this foreign country. 

He doesn't want anything, he just wants his Mrs. Ye... 

Mrs. Ye, I want to wait for you to come home... 

no matter how long it takes. 

... 

Everyone who came and went looked at this foreign man crying in surprise. No one asked him. It was not until the sunset came and the afterglow filled this colorful place that Ye Chen slowly sat on the street with a numb expression and empty eyes. . 

"Pap tap tap..." 

The sound of tiny footsteps came, and a fat little hand touched the man's cheek. 

Ye Chen trembled slightly and his eyes slowly focused. 

It was a beautiful little girl with healthy complexion and jewel-like eyes. She had twin tails, lively and cute. 

She patted his cheek gently with her little hand and blew on his eyelids. 

"Sister said it won't hurt if you blow it. This is for you. God-bless-you..." 

The little girl put a postcard into his hand, smiled brightly, and skipped to the end of the street. 

There was a girl in a wheelchair at the end of the street. Her appearance could not be seen clearly with the light behind her. Ye Chen only knew that she was very thin, as if she would disappear if the wind blew.

Ye Chen's heartbeat suddenly became violent, and even his soul trembled. He rolled and climbed to his feet and took off to catch up.

Because he had not eaten for many days, he was very weak. When he caught up with them, they had already disappeared, but the girl and the little girl seemed to be a dream, a beautiful dream that he thought about day and night.

Ye Chen was stunned for a long time before looking down at the postcard in his hand. What jumped into his eyes were words he was very familiar with.

There are only four words: "Live well."

Live well!

Live well!

Ye Chen suddenly raised his eyes, and a blazing light burst out from his gloomy eyes!

"Mrs. Ye?!"

He yelled, turned around a few times, and kissed the postcard in his hand over and over again after regaining consciousness. The joy on his face could infect everyone who passed by, so pious, so hot, so hot!

He is kissing his life, his love, his hope!

His Mrs. Ye is indeed not dead!

Really not dead!

He thanked heaven!

Thank you fate!

Thank you for all the good things in the world...

Ye Chen ignored the overdraft of his body and shouted loudly while searching along the street, excited, happy and crazy!

"Mrs. Ye!"

"Mrs. Ye!"

"Mrs. Ye!"

one after another...

the voice is hoarse, full of love and emotion, making people almost cry when listening to it, just like the diary with his name written all over it. .

——Mr. Ye...

——Mr. Ye...

——Mr. Ye...

"Mrs. Ye, come back quickly!"

——My Mr. Ye doesn't want me anymore.

"Mrs. Ye!"

- Mr. Ye...

"I love you."

- We will never see you again.

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