This kind of pain is a thousand times more painful than death.

He was in extreme pain, and suddenly he covered his heart and slowly squatted down.

Seeing this, the doctors quickly gathered around, pinned Aze down on the bed and injected him with a sedative.

After a few minutes, Aze gradually calmed down and turned pale.

There were blood stains on the corners of his lips and his eyes were dull.

He stared at a certain place in a daze, his eyes devoid of any sparkle.

After a long time, the doctors released Aze and removed his needle.

He lay on the bed like a zombie, tears falling down and soaking the pillow.

After the doctors left, the ward returned to silence, which was eerily quiet.

He held the hand bone, his vision was blurred, and tears rolled down his handsome face.

"Qingyou, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for failing to protect you."

He held the hand bone in his arms and stroked it gently, as if he was stroking the person he loved deeply, "I will continue to search for your whereabouts, please wait for me, wait for me."

"Qingyou, you must still be alive, right?"

He cried, heartbroken, "Qingyou, don't leave me alone."

He cried bitterly, heartbroken, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into hell.

the next day.

Aze left the hospital and returned to the burned factory again. He wanted to confirm it himself.

After searching all around, no bones were found. He carefully took out the hand bones from his pocket. His eyes instantly turned red and tears filled his eyes. His heart was painful and painful, and the tears fell uncontrollably.

He held the hand bone tightly, as if he was cherishing some treasure.

He wiped away his tears, gathered the bones, and put them in his pocket.

Here, he searched for two full days. On the third day, he decided to return to Kyoto.

On the last plane, Qingyou was still happily in his arms,

Sleep sweetly. But this time, things have changed.

His heart ached to the point of numbness, and he felt like his whole world had collapsed.

He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and countless images flashed through his mind.

He and Qingyou were on the top of the mountain, hugging each other and watching the sunrise together.

They once went to the playground to play together. She was sitting on the swing with a sweet and innocent smile, and he was standing next to her.

They once held each other's hands and walked together on the road at sunset.

She snuggled into his arms and coquettishly discussed with him which dish was the best.

He held her waist, leaned down and kissed her soft pink lips.

He and Qingyou once took a bath together, and Qingyou was as shy as a shy girl.

He hugged her, pressed her against the wall and kissed her...

Aze opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were scarlet red.

His breathing was ragged and heavy, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Those memories were so unforgettable that they made him tremble.

Aze's thoughts drifted further and further, and he once again couldn't help but think of the first time he and Qingyou met, Qingyou's beautiful and delicate cheeks, and her eyes as bright as stars.

His heart began to twitch violently again, as if there were millions of insects biting him, making him worse than death.

Qingyou...

Qingyou...

A heavy layer of pain and sadness appeared in Aze's eyes, and his heart seemed to be broken into pieces, dripping with blood.

Back in Kyoto, he came to Xia's house and stood at the door of Xia's house. His steps were heavy and he could not move forward. He felt guilty and regretful in his heart.

Aze raised his head and looked at the moon hanging in the dark night sky. The moonlight was bright and clear, and its brilliance filled the earth. He looked up at the moon, with tears accumulating in his eyes.

His lips were extremely dry. He licked his dry lips and took steps with difficulty.

The lights of Xia's house were on, shining into the house through the thick glass windows, and cheerful laughter came from the living room.

When the servants saw him coming back, they immediately greeted him respectfully: "Uncle, you are back."

Xia's father and mother walked over with a smile on their faces, looked behind him, and after not seeing Xia Qingyou, asked: "Xiao Wang, where is Qingyou? Why didn't you see her?"

Upon hearing this question, Aze's heart suddenly clenched.

He stiffly twitched the corners of his lips, then suddenly "bang" and knelt down in front of the two old men.

His knees hit the tiles with a muffled sound that was shocking.

"Dad, Mom." His voice was hoarse and low.

Xia's father and Xia's mother were stunned, and Xia's mother hurriedly helped him up.

"Silly boy, what are you doing? Get up quickly."

Aze did not stand up, but kowtowed to them three times. His forehead touched the hard tiles, leaving a bright red stain.

His eyes were red, tears welling up in his eyes.

He choked and said: "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry for you..."

Xia's father and mother were both surprised. They looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Xia's father frowned and asked, "Xiao Wang, what exactly happened? Don't get excited yet. Speak slowly."

"Qingyou...is dead."

"Ah——" Xia's mother cried out uncontrollably, her eyes widening, "What do you mean Qingyou is dead?"

Xia's father was also shocked, and then turned into anger, and asked angrily: "How could Qingyou die?"

As he said this, he grabbed Aze's collar hard, his face turned red and he was shaking with anger.

He shouted: "Speak clearly!"

Aze's throat felt like there was something blocked, and he was so choked that he couldn't spit out a word.

Xia's mother panicked and grabbed her husband's arm: "Lao Xia, calm down and let him speak first!"

Xia's father threw away his wife, pointed at Aze and cursed: "You bastard! Qingyou is my daughter. I only have such a precious daughter. I went on a honeymoon abroad with you. Why did she die? Tell me, what happened to Qingyou?" How did you die?"

Aze opened his mouth and said choked: "We were kidnapped in Iceland..."

After he finished telling the whole story, he took out the hand bone from his pocket.

After listening to his words, Xia's father's chest heaved violently, his face turned livid, and his eyes were red as if blood was about to flow out.

Xia's mother clutched her chest, feeling unbearable pain. Tears welled up in her eyes, "How could this happen? How could this happen..."

She collapsed on the sofa, tears streaming down her face.

Aze knelt on the floor, grieving endlessly: "It's all my fault! It's all my fault! I didn't protect her!"

His eyes were full of apology and remorse.

Mother Xia's tears flowed even more fiercely.

Xia's father held the hand bone and was heartbroken.

The Xia family fell into extreme sadness for a moment, and no one could accept this fact.

Their innocence was gone like this, leaving them forever.

DNA comparison results show that this hand bone is not innocent.

When this report was handed to Aze, he was stunned.

no……

no……

His Qingyou is not dead, she is still alive, she must still be alive.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

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