Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

This should have been a successful rescue, but the hostages had a weak sense of survival, which was unexpected by everyone.

What happened after that was very chaotic. Qi Chuxing was overly frightened and passed out at the moment of his fall. Tan Lu was also there, checked his condition in time, and went to the hospital together.

The search and rescue team was looking for people along the way, reporting the situation, and discussing the plan.

More than a dozen underwater life detectors were used, but there was no response.

"Qi Yanqing! Qi Yanqing! Qi Yanqing!" Lu Yichao yelled like crazy, and his voice became hoarse at night.

He still couldn't hear a response, and couldn't see a splash of water.

After a long time, Lu Yichao stood on the search and rescue boat dumbly, watching the waterfall flying down, and finally rushed to a far away place.

Qi Yanqing fell from his hands, and he didn't catch Qi Yanqing.

"If you fall from such a height, you won't survive." He whispered.

The search and rescue team patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, wipe your hands first."

They all saw that scene, and they felt thrilled just looking at it, let alone the person involved.

Lu Yichao looked down at his right hand, his hand was covered with blood, it was Qi Yanqing's blood.

He was stunned for a while, then suddenly asked the special police next to him, "Can I be sentenced to death in this situation?"

"Don't think so, you want to open up."

Lu Yichao moved his mouth, his voice was hoarse and low, "...but he died at my hands."

Looking for a needle in a haystack with little hope, everyone knows it's hard to survive.

The water search and rescue team searched for a week, and searched all the sea areas along the way. The best time for rescue has long passed.

Neither of them was found, neither alive nor dead.

After that, Lu Yichao stopped all his work, and the first thing he did was to block the news from hot searches, so as not to let any news about this matter leak out.

Then contact Zhou Jian to cancel all the remaining games.

Lu Yichao: "If you don't cancel, it will be regarded as an abandonment, and the results will be recorded in your personal resume. He hasn't..."

Zhou Jian interrupted him with a cold voice, "Don't bother Mr. Lu, I know more about the game than you."

Lu Yichao said again: "Qi Yanqing's stuff..."

"You are already divorced, you don't need to worry about anything, we have a lot of people, and there is no shortage of you."

Zhou Jian spoke with thorns, her voice was choked with sobs, "Qingqing liked you before, and I went blind with him... But Lu Yichao, you are not as bullying as you are!"

The phone was hung up, and Lu Yichao's hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the phone.

He had a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were bloodshot, and after a few minutes of slowing down, he continued to mark on the topographic map.

Jay said: "Boss, we have checked this village with a drone. There are very few people, and no one has seen him."

"Not in the west either." Lu Yichao clicked a cross on the electronic map, "Continue to look for the next village."

Lu Yichao hired a drone search and rescue team. There were too many places where the river passed, so he started searching for Qi Yanqing along the way after that day.

He also knew that it would be difficult to survive, but what if, what if Qi Yanqing was asking for help in one place.

What if he had a one in ten thousand chance of surviving.

In case it is waiting for him.

Time is painfully slow, it is all torment, and every minute and every second is crushing people's bones.

Lu Yichao became more and more addicted to cigarettes, looking for people during the day and reading news online at night.

Searching for Qi Yanqing, most people are scolding him, the words are ugly, but it's all before.

No one discussed what was going on now, and no one posted photos of meeting Qi Yanqing again.

Lu Yichao was lying on the bed, holding a piece of clothing worn by Qi Yanqing in his arms, smelling the faint fragrance of roses on it.

He said a lot of things.

He deliberately said that Qi Yanqing's pheromone smelled bad.

"It's a lie." Lu Yichao buried his head in his clothes and murmured, "It smells good, it smells really good."

Lu Yichao closed his eyes as if Qi Yanqing was crying.

Their hands were stained red with blood, he couldn't hold onto Qi Yanqing, he watched helplessly as those hands slipped down inch by inch...

Lu Yichao felt cold all over his body, he covered his face and let out a suppressed growl.

It has been half a month, and there is no news from Qi Yanqing.

The hot summer days are unbearable, and walking in the sun is even more annoying.

"It's too hot for drones to fly."

"I'll go over there and have a look." Lu Yichao lit a cigarette and walked forward. He was tanned a lot and lost a lot of weight.

He took Qi Yanqing's photo to the small shop at the entrance of the village and asked people, "Have you seen this person?"

"No, whose doll is this? Lost?" the aunt asked enthusiastically.

Lu Yichao spoke softly: "It's a boy, very pretty, a little shorter than me, with a mole on his nose, really pretty, you can remember it at a glance."

Lu Yichao left his mobile phone number, "Please pay attention to me, he may be injured, if you see it, please contact me."

"Then leave the photo and I'll ask you."

"Photos are not good." Lu Yichao asked her to look carefully again, "If you see something similar, please tell me, thank you."

Lu Yichao said the same thing thousands of times, but he didn't dare to keep Qi Yanqing's news.

Now he only begs that someone rescued Qi Yanqing, there are only villages along the way, if he is still alive... there must be nothing wrong with looking from this direction.

"Boss, are you okay? You don't look well." Jay looked at him worriedly.

Lu Yichao: "It's okay, when will the drone be able to fly."

"At least four o'clock."

Lu Yichao nodded, and went forward again to see if there were any fishermen here.

Qi Chuxing was ill for a long time after that day. He had a high fever for a week, had frequent nightmares, and his body trembled.

"Brother, brother...don't go...brother!" Qi Chuxing woke up sweating profusely, his distracted eyes slowly focusing.

Tan Wang looked at him from the side, "dream of Yanqing again?"

"...Hmm." Qi Chuxing's eyes turned red suddenly, "It's all my fault."

Tan Wang handed him a glass of water, "I don't blame any of you, you are all victims."

"I've already been beaten once, I don't have a long memory, and I was kidnapped..." Qi Chuxing covered his eyes, "...I always drag my brother down."

"Yanqing doesn't want you to think so." Tan Wang stood up and patted the top of his head lightly, "It's late, go on resting."

Tan Zhuang went out and sighed.

Everyone has many secrets. For example, Chu Xing didn't know what the sentence that crushed Qi Yanqing was.

Chu Xing didn't like Lu Yichao, but he didn't know what Qi Yanqing thought.

He didn't know that choice would be fatal to Qi Yanqing.

do not know.

These three words are irrefutable as a reason, but they feel absurd.

bar.

There are a lot of Qi Yanqing's clothes and accessories on Zhou Jian, everyone wants them and keeps them as souvenirs.

After a long calculation, these are the only friends of Qi Yanqing.

Zhou Jian, Shen Tanzhou, Wen Bai, Jiang Nan Mian, Qi Chuxing and Tan Lu.

It's just enough for one person to take a little something.

They also didn't expect to see Lu Yichao on this day.

Lu Yichao was very calm and seemed to have lost a lot of weight. He said to Zhou Jian, "I'll get his trophy. Afterwards, he won all the trophies. Did he leave all of them here for you?"

"Who let you in." Jiang Nanmian pointed at the door, "Get out! I don't let dogs in here!"

"Why should he give you his trophy?" Zhou Jian looked at him, "I have it all, but I won't give it to you."

"Qi Yanqing has a room full of his trophies, I want to put them together..."

"Okay." Jiang Nanmian said sternly, "Then you fucking sent them all over here! Let me put up a wall! Let you occupy all the good things!"

Lu Yichao closed his eyes, his voice became a little colder, "Let me tell you."

"You fucking want to make trouble, don't you!" Jiang Nanmian jumped out of the bar and stood in front of him coldly, "It's time to beat you up for Qi Yanqing, you scumbag! You fucking delivered it yourself!"

Between the two of them, their swords were on the verge of breaking out, Tan Huang separated them, and then dragged Lu Yichao away.

Jiangnan Mianqi's heart hurts, and her voice choked up: "Where did he have the face to grab things?! Why give him things that are so clear! Isn't it all his fault!"

Qi Chuxing sat next to them, and when he saw them crying, he cried too.

Wen Bo cried and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Chu Xing, you have to keep your eyes open and never like him!"

"...Like, who?" Qi Chuxing asked with sobs, two people had just left.

"Lu Yichao! Who else could it be! He must be lying if he likes you. He just likes acting. Don't be fooled, you..."

"You said Brother Lu likes me?" Qi Chuxing was stunned with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, "Impossible!"

"What is impossible, you don't understand!" Wen Bo said, "He is a scumbag, he likes you now, and he can like someone else when he turns around!"

Qi Chuxing couldn't explain clearly, and hurriedly explained, "No, really not! Brother Lu never liked me!"

Shen Tanzhou pulled Wen Bai and told him to stop talking.

When Tan Wang came, he said that Qi Chuxing was very ill, and now his face is pale with anxiety.

Although these two people don't have the same temperament, but at this moment, they feel sad when they look at this face.

Jiang Nanmian finally said: "Don't think about my brother, it's fine if you don't like him, he's a scumbag."

Qi Chuxing felt that he forgot something, he couldn't understand what they said...

From when he woke up to when he fell into a coma again, he only heard the shouts of various people, did he miss something?

On the other side, Tan Huang and Lu Yizhao went to the balcony on the second floor.

Tan Wang asked him: "Do you mind if Yanqing's health monitor is bound to my phone?"

Lu Yi rolled down his throat a few times, but couldn't make a sound.

Tan Wang asked again: "Then have you ever thought about the reason, why you are tied here with me?"

Lu Yizhao was stunned for a few seconds and then suddenly looked at him, his face pale, "He's sick? Aren't you, aren't you discussing marriage? He divorced me because of you..."

Lu Yichao suddenly became a little confused, he pursed his pale lips, "What's wrong with his body? Isn't he still dancing? What are you trying to say! What's wrong with him!"

Tan Wang said: "I'm a doctor, and I can be considered his elder brother by how much older he is. I know something about the situation between you. Yanqing is at fault, the fault is paranoia, but you don't?"

"Did you enjoy the last sentence?" Tan Wang looked at him, his eyes behind the lens were gentle but piercing.

Lu Yizhao's breath was stagnant, his eyes were full of heat, he took out a cigarette with trembling hands and lit it, wrapping the strong and choking tobacco smell into his lungs.

Tan Lu's tone was very calm, "At that time, Lu Yao's dagger was on top of Chu Xing's head. Chu Xing woke up and struggled a lot. You were afraid that he would cut the rope, and you were afraid that Yanqing would fall."

Lu Yichao rolled his throat, his throat was full of blood, and he couldn't say a word.

Tan Wang: "Why did you say that at the time? Because you wanted to make Qi Yanqing sad, you hated him, and habitually wanted to stab him with the tip of a knife to take revenge on him."

Lu Yichao's breathing became more and more rapid, and every word he spoke was full of thorns, protruding open his scarred wound.

"You made him cry." Tan looked at Lu Yichao steadfastly, every word was extremely clear, "How successful you are, you made him so sad."

Lu Yichao smoked vigorously, choked on the smoke again, and couldn't stop coughing.

Tan stared at him for a while, and when he finished coughing, "I don't think you are very happy now, but isn't this the result you want."

Lu Yichao lowered his body to support the railing, his eyes were blurred, his internal organs were burned and twisted into a ball.

He was smoking a cigarette, his back was bent, his expression was dull, and he looked decadent and embarrassed.

Tan Wang sighed, "We are all trying to keep him, only you always want to make him sad."

【build】