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It has been almost two months since Liao Xiaoyi fell off the cliff, and Han Luo's search and rescue team still has no news about Liao Xiaoyi.

For convenience, Han Luo lived beside the Li River, staring at the tumbling water in a daze every day.

"San'er's situation is not very good recently..." Han Che looked at Li Suming, hesitating to speak.

"It's what you asked for in the first place." Li Suming looked at Han Che who looked distressed, and his stiff attitude eased slightly.

"You know what Liao Xiaofan means to him. The situation at that time simply didn't allow you to tell him the truth..."

Instead of giving him a truth that makes him lose hope and courage to live, it is better to give him a false hope so that he can live...

It's just that living like this now is not much better than being dead.

"When the time comes, he will naturally know." Li Suming still did not let go.

There are some things that he can't do...

The conversation between the two partners ended without a problem.

When Han Che got up and was about to leave, Han Luo called.

"Brother!" As soon as the phone was connected, Han Luo's eager voice rushed into Han Che's ears, and at the same time, Li Suming also heard Han Luo's voice.

At Li Suming's signal, Han Che put his phone on speakerphone.

"I, I saw Xiaoxiao..." After a while, Han Luo said.

His words were full of earnest hope, but also full of doubts and fears.

He was afraid, he was afraid of the person standing in front of him, but, just like every time before, it was just his own illusion.

Han Luo hung up the phone and took a small step forward uncertainly. His movements were very light and careful.

He was afraid that the person in front of him would disappear if his movements were a little bigger...

How many times I dreamed back in the middle of the night, I could see his figure, but as soon as I approached, he would turn into ashes and disappear in front of my face, no matter how much I called to admit my mistake, he never came back.

"Han Luo..." Liao Xiaoyi took a step forward, and reached out to grab Han Luo's trembling, frozen hand in mid-air, not daring to touch him.

Han Luo's hands are still as wide as before, but at this moment, his hands are no longer as warm and dry as before!

His palms were soaked in a thin layer of sweat, damp and cool, making people feel distressed.

"Sorry, I just came to see you now."

Han Luo was still staring at Liao Xiaoyi obsessively and intently, without moving.

God knows how much he wants to embrace the person in front of him into his arms, hug him tightly, and never let go, but he is really afraid!

"Oh, it seems that I was worrying too much." Han Che looked at the phone that had been hung up and smiled helplessly.

"I said he will know when the time comes." It's just that Li Suming never has the final say on this time.

"I really didn't expect that he could survive such a serious injury..." Han Che looked at Li Suming who was expressionless, and had nothing to say.

Li Suming looked at Han Che, but did not speak.

At that time, when he found Liao Xiaoyi, Liao Xiaoyi had already lost too much blood and went into shock.

Even if he was sent to the hospital for rescue in time, the doctor only said that whether the patient can wake up and survive depends entirely on God's will.

Fearing that Han Luo would die in love, Han Che and Li Suming concealed Han Luo.

"Actually, I'm curious, who is the person who threw Haiqi off the cliff that day." He thought about investigating, but Li Suming told him not to intervene.

Thinking about it, Han Luo would be more or less aware of it if he mobilized a large number of people to investigate a person. If he knew that it wasn't Liao Xiaofan who fell off the cliff, and Liao Xiaofan didn't survive, then Han Luo would probably be gone.

Therefore, Li Suming has been investigating this matter.

"A person who even Han Luo can tell the truth from the fake, who do you think?" Li Suming looked at Han Che with disgust, and didn't say much.

"I thought about it, but Haiqi has no reason to hurt him." Han Che naturally knew that such a person who even Han Luo couldn't tell the truth from the fake, except for the "Liao Xiaofan clone" that he and Han Yi made together , there is no other possibility.

But those people were all chosen by Haiqi, and Haiqi felt a little guilty towards them in her heart.

Zhou Xiao kidnapped Haiqi so ignorantly that Haiqi was almost buried in the tiger's mouth. He just tied him up to scare him, so he had no reason to attack that person.

"What if I told you that the person Haiqi threw off the cliff was a dead person?"

Han Che looked at Li Suming in surprise. This incident fully demonstrated that if he did not grasp the core information, he would be at an absolute disadvantage when cooperating with others.

"Lin Fei, he was diagnosed with advanced blood cancer last year. When Han Luo saw him, he had just passed away..."

If Haiqi hadn't fallen in love with someone he could never keep, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

Regardless of what he did to the Liao brothers, he is truly a talent.

Whether it is ability or responsibility, he can be regarded as a leader.

"Lin Fei's last wish is to sprinkle his ashes into the Li River..."

"You know such a private matter, why do I sound a little fake?" Han Che said with a half-smile.

"No

The information that can't be found is only incompetent detectives. "

Han Che was at a loss for words again.

"Xiaoxiao, can I touch you?" Han Luo asked cautiously.

Liao Xiaoyi took Han Luo's trembling hand and covered her face.

The caution and pleading in the eyes of the man in front of him made Liao Xiaoyi's heart ache.

Suddenly, there was a little complaint that Li Suming concealed his affairs from Han Luo.

The man in front of him was so skinny that he almost lost his shape in less than two months. His dark eyes no longer had the coldness and restraint of the past, but were replaced by bottomless sadness and intractable exhaustion. .

The thick beard around the chin vividly depicts his recent situation.

After feeling Liao Xiaoyi's warmth and authenticity, Han Luo choked up sobbing and carefully hugged the person in front of him into his arms.

He once thought that when he found Liao Xiaoyi, he would hold him tightly in his arms, but when he really hugged him in his arms, he was reluctant to use force, for fear that his fault would not be serious. Seriously hurt this lost and found man.

When he knew that Liao Xiaofan was in a car accident before, he thought that Liao Xiaofan survived, just living in a place without himself and his love. Although he would miss him very much at that time, he never experienced such a thing again. A real sense of loss.

Later, when I found out that it was not Liao Xiaofan who was alive but Liao Xiaoyi, I fell in love with this arrogant and stubborn person deeply. Although I felt sad because of Liao Xiaofan's passing away, that kind of sadness had already passed away. Diluted by time, modified by Liao Xiaoyi's portrayal, I no longer have that heart-wrenching feeling.

Until this time, this time, I searched all over the world and found no news about him. Only then did I really know what is called longing, what is called real heartache, and despair.

It was also because of this that he truly knew how much he loved Liao Xiaoyi.

The kind of love carved into the blood and into the soul...

Liao Xiaoyi felt Han Luo's warm embrace, maybe she still couldn't let go of the hurt caused by Han Luo's suspicion, but it was a fact that she loved the man in front of her who also loved her deeply.

Let him stay by my side all the time, maybe one day, I can let go of the grudges in my heart and come together with him again.

The splendor and prosperity of this silent world, I want to experience it with the people in front of me.

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The author has something to say:

Yay, the main text is finished, if there are still things that have not been explained clearly, I will explain clearly in the episode.There will not be many extra episodes, probably only one or two chapters (only one chapter is planned), and I hope to explain the whole thing clearly.

Already here, I don’t know if I should tell you that you won’t get lost by adding to your collection, and you won’t be confused by leaving comments.