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On that day, from morning to evening, from the main city to the suburbs, every street, every intersection, Xia Fuhua would not let go, he walked all the way, and the people coming and going changed batch after batch. Approved, but the one he was looking for was not there.

In the dead of night, there were very few vehicles on the road, and even less pedestrians, but Xia Fanhua was still unwilling to give up. Only by finding An Qi quickly could her safety be guaranteed.

He couldn't bet on her life, he couldn't afford to bet at all, and he couldn't bear the price.

Until later, Xia Fanhua stopped at that familiar intersection. It was only illuminated by street lights, and it didn't feel so bright. Xia Fanhua lay powerlessly on the steering wheel. He couldn't find anything all day long.

Watson hadn't contacted himself, which proved that he also had no news. Xia Fanhua couldn't imagine where else An Qi could go. She is not in good health now, so if she avoids them like this, can her health still bear it?

Xia Fuhua reached out, wanted to take out the mobile phone, felt in his trouser pocket, only to find that it was not there at all, and when he came back to his senses, he remembered that the mobile phone had been dropped when he was in the hospital, all of a sudden, Xia Fanhua thought again that his cell phone had been dropped, and even if Watson got news, he would have no way to contact him.

He quickly turned on the engine, found the exact direction, and headed towards Watson's location. It was useless for him to search everywhere on the street.

But he couldn't hold on, if he didn't look around, he would start to think wildly, and then, no matter what the consequences were, he couldn't imagine.

When he knew that Watson was unable to contact him, Xia Fanhua held a sliver of hope in his heart, hoping that he had news about An Qi, that he had found someone, but there was no way to notify him.

But this was only Xia Fuhua's own wish. When he rushed back and rushed to Watson and looked at his anxious expression, Xia Fanhua already knew it, but he still couldn't find it.

That day, Xia Fanhua's mood was very restless, and it could be said that she was very angry. She was angry that An Qi took her own life as a bet, angry that she chose the child between the child and him, but abandoned him.

"Crackling!" In the villa in the middle of the mountain, Xia Fanhua smashed everything he could, but even so, he was still puzzled, and finally rushed out of the villa.

Hua Sheng looked at Xia Fuhua's appearance, and if he went out like this, something would happen, so he hurriedly followed, but it was a step too late. When Hua Sheng came out, Xia Fanhua had already left in his car.

But before he had time to think about it, Watson quickly got into the car, drove the car, and chased him out. In the dead of night, there were no cars left. What's more, it was on the road to the villa in the middle of the mountain. There was no car at all. The speed is extremely fast, and Watson is behind, and it is impossible to catch up with him.

After the extreme speed at the foot of the mountain, Xia Fanhua beat the steering wheel to death, and hit the rock with a "bang". Xia Fanhua was not wearing a seat belt, and his forehead hit the steering wheel hard.

He raised his head in a daze, looking at everything blurred in front of him, the blood on his forehead flowed down his cheeks, dripping onto his hands and legs.