Chapter 1872 What happened to her?
"I'm sorry...it's all my fault...she shouldn't be allowed to go..." Jiang Heng's voice was full of remorse.

"Woooooo...I'm going to kill you..." Wen Hao felt as if the building in his heart collapsed suddenly, his heart was silent, and he couldn't stop crying...

Yang Hui didn't know if Nangong Jing had seen Jian Junxi, so he wanted to ask Wen Hao to inquire about the situation.

Pushing open the door of the infirmary, he saw him crying, the blood on his face faded, and he asked tremblingly, "Wen Hao, is... is something wrong?"

Wen Hao hung up the phone immediately, stood up and wiped away tears, and said hoarsely: "It's nothing, I'm just too worried..."

Yang Hui's heart was beating like a drum, and he only felt a buzzing in his ears, as if a gong was beating in his brain.

Just now he felt very panic in his heart, his eyelids kept twitching, he wanted to make a call but didn't dare to do so, he took out his cell phone with trembling hands, and dialed Jian Junxi's number.

"Sorry, the person you called has switched off..."

"Sir, it's really all right, young master, he's a little busy right now!" Wen Hao reached out to grab his cell phone.

"Go away!" Yang Hui pushed hard, pushing him back four or five meters, and then dialed Abu's number...

After a few vibrations, Abu slid the answer button, choked up and called out: "Sir..."

"Where's the young master?" Yang Hui's eyes were filled with tears, and every nerve in his body was as tight as a steel wire, which might snap at any time.

"Master, she...she...she's fine..." Abu hesitated, but the hoarse voice was obviously from crying.

Yang Hui knew that she was lying, tears of terror dripped from his eyes, and angrily growled: "What happened to her? Tell me!"

"Young...young master..." Abu covered his lips.

"Are you going to tell me or not? If you don't tell me, you don't have to come back!" Yang Hui's threat was filled with overwhelming anger.

"Young master...she... is gone... woo woo woo..." Abu managed to finish these words, squatting on the ground and crying so hard that he couldn't help himself.

Yang Hui's heart suddenly felt like a beast biting him, the pain was so painful that he almost bit his own lip.

Tears were like a fierce lake, desperately slipping out of the eyes, crying and shouting: "Xue'er...what do you want me to do with your mother... woo woo woo..."

Lin Yiyi walked in from the door, and hearing these words was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which made her brain go blank, as if thorns had passed through her heart, and there was nowhere to hide from the pain.

Tears flowed unscrupulously, ran in with big strides, grabbed Yang Hui's shoulder, and asked hysterically, "What do you mean by what you just said?"

"I... woo woo..." Yang Hui burst into tears, unable to speak a word due to the pain.

"Something happened to Xue'er, right?" Lin Yiyi asked blankly with tears in her eyes.

Yang Hui's tears came ferociously, with strong remorse, like a child who made a mistake.

"What's the matter? Is life in danger? Ah... you tell me quickly... I told you not to let her go, but you refused to listen. You give Xueer back to me, give me back!"

Lin Yiyi scolded and beat her like an irrational lunatic.

Yang Hui stood still and didn't dare to move. It was like drinking a cup of bitter wine in his mouth. The bitterness went all the way from his mouth to the bottom of his heart, and his whole body exuded a bitter breath.

"Ma'am, calm down!" Wen Hao pulled her away.

"Then tell me, my Xue'er is fine, she's fine!" Lin Yiyi asked him abruptly, her tearful eyes filled with anticipation.

Wen Hao was speechless and choked with questions, tears of repentance welled up in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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