Chapter 470 Died
Lujia, early morning, restaurant.

Zhou Jin looked at Lu Yihe quietly reading the newspaper with complicated eyes while drinking the milk tea distractedly.

He has a relaxed expression, as if enjoying breakfast.

Did you really forget Shen Ting?Or are you pretending to be strong?
Zhou Jin heard from the servant that Hongxi had brought someone to look for Shen Ting at home. It was very strange that so many people failed to find him. The next day, Lu Yihe came out by himself, and even spent the time Forget what happened.

The newspaper headline he held in his hand stated that a dead body had been found in a park.

The corpse was a woman, with a half-angel, half-devil face. She died with unrepentant eyes. When she was discovered, her eyes were wide open and her face was distorted and ferocious.

Lu Yihe carefully read the front page, and then turned to look at the financial section without any reaction.

Zhou Jin, who had been paying attention to him, frowned. It would be fine if she didn't remember Shen Ting, but why didn't even Gong Chu seem to know him? What happened during the time he disappeared?
However, she didn't dare to ask, she was selfishly afraid that after she asked out her doubts, things would return to the predicament that she couldn't get rid of before.

This is pretty good, Lu Yihe is fine, except that he doesn't remember those bad people and things, everything is normal, he even returned to the health he used to be when he was studying, and he and Cai moved the new furniture into the house in the morning.

Zhou Jin chose to bury the doubts in her heart forever. Lu Yihe is fine now, and her biggest wish is for him to get a girlfriend as soon as possible, get married as soon as possible, and have a child.

"Yihe, you are not young anymore. It's time to think about personal issues. The good sisters that grandma knows have some beautiful granddaughters. Someday, make an appointment. Let's have a meal together, okay?"

Lu Yihe raised his head, put down his coffee, and looked at her unexpectedly, "Why did grandma say this suddenly? I don't think it's urgent. The company has been going downhill in the past two years. I want to improve the company's performance before thinking about major life events." .”

Zhou Jin shook her head and insisted: "The company won't collapse for a day or two, don't worry, it's just for you to meet and chat with them, not for you to get married right away, the decision rests with you."

Lu Yihe frowned in embarrassment, he didn't want to meet strangers he didn't know, and he still had the purpose of dating.

His view of feelings is a matter of course. When fate comes, they will be together naturally. Such artificial ones are very uncomfortable and uninteresting.

However, facing Zhou Jin's expectant expression, he still nodded reluctantly, "Grandma, you can arrange it, and just let me know when it's done. I'm going to be late for work soon, grandma, take your time."

After Lu Yihe finished speaking, he went upstairs.

Zhou Jin got an affirmative answer, and happily called those close friends, trying to figure out how to create an ingenious way for the children to meet.

Lu Yihe went back upstairs, took off his home clothes, took out his suits from the closet, and put them on one by one. When he stuffed the shirt into his trousers, his hands touched his waist again.

He paused, lifted his shirt up, and looked at the itchy spot in the mirror for the third time.

On the lean back, there is a pink mark, about five centimeters long, a light pink mark, which is normal when you don't touch it, but it will itch if you accidentally touch it.

Lu Yihe couldn't remember when he hurt his lower back, probably because he didn't know when and where he hit it.

But it didn't leave any bruises, but left such a scar, which is also strange.

He scratched the scar, glanced at his watch, seized the time, packed himself up, went downstairs to say goodbye to Zhou Jin, and got into the business car that had been waiting for a long time.

The president hadn't come to the company for four days. The special assistant looked at the documents piled up in the office, put his hand on the phone several times, and finally pressed the familiar number as if he was dead.

The wine bottles in the living room were scattered all over the floor, many cigarette butts in the ashtray overflowed the table, Hong Xi was sleeping on the sofa in a rough state, his chin was covered with stubble, his hair was disheveled, and his brows were tightly frowned. nightmare.

In the dream, Shen Ting and a group of people with blurred faces were climbing the mountain. They stopped and went, talking about something all the time. Hongxi couldn't hear it clearly, but only felt that Shen Ting was very happy.

He followed Shen Ting, and stepped on the grass. There were many unknown wild flowers on the road. Shen Ting lowered his head and picked one. He put it next to a person's ear, and praised that person for his beauty with a smile.

Hong Xi felt Shen Ting's happiness, and also felt very happy in his heart.

They continued to walk forward, suddenly there was a rustling sound from above, Hong Xi raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, he saw a cloud of white covering the sky, rolling towards them quickly.

Hongxi's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously pulled Shen Ting to run, but his hand was empty, Shen Ting grabbed the person next to him, and ran forward desperately.

But it was too late, the mighty snow buried a group of people underneath, but in an instant, the team of thirty people disappeared in an instant.

"Buzz~"

"No!" Hong Xi suddenly sat up in shock, because the movement was too big, his hands hit the hard edge of the table, and his vague consciousness was more than half awake in an instant.

He looked at the phone on the table that had been muted and kept vibrating, wiped his face, picked up the phone, and picked it up.

"Hello, Mr. Hong, I'm Xiao Qi, I want to ask, when will you have time to come to the company, there are a lot of documents waiting for you to deal with, if you don't have time to come to the company recently, I will send the documents after get off work Take it to your house, you see..."

Hong Xi frowned, and said tiredly: "Give the documents to the vice president and let him figure it out. Don't call to bother me recently."

The assistant said yes, and after waiting for him to hang up the phone, he took a long and careful breath.

The president's voice is so cold, did you have some trouble with the wife of the president-to-be recently?
Putting down the phone, Hongxi pushed aside the wine bottles all over the place, got up and walked to the bathroom.

It has been four days, and there is no news from Shen Ting. City N has been searched all over. The hot guys he hired, as well as Hao Zhuo's men, have searched every street, and they almost searched the sewer pipes. .

Where did Shen Ting go?Why disappeared so well, did she know that he was going crazy.

After coming out of the bathroom, Hongxi sat back on the sofa in a decadent manner. He turned on the TV, staring at the screen with illusory eyes, with a cigarette in his mouth.
"It is reported that at 11:23 today, an avalanche occurred in a famous scenic spot in J City. A tourist group of 36 people was killed. Rescue work has been organized on the spot. For follow-up reports, please continue to pay attention to this station..."

The cigarette slipped from his mouth, the scarlet cigarette burnt the fabric of his pants, and burned the skin on his legs. The pain hit, and Hongxi finally came to his senses. He picked up the phone with tears in his eyes, and shouted at the other end : "Get me a helicopter, right now!"

(End of this chapter)

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