Chapter 688: She Left

The citizens of Haichuan County were talking a lot.

"Have you seen it?" they asked each other to their partners.

It's just a pity that everyone shook their heads in unison.

In the city, there was a man who walked almost every street with He Xiyan's photo.

For two whole days, he visited every store, every restaurant, every hotel and hotel in the city, just trying to find even a little clue.

But no, everyone shook their heads at him and said they had never seen it.

"Mr. Mo, forget it. We have exhausted all the questions we can ask in this county." His assistant sighed helplessly.

There's no way to go on like this. Besides, even the police can't find him, so it's even more impossible for them.

Mo Yixuan closed his eyes slightly and sat slumped on a rock by the sea. His face was haggard and his eyes were filled with deep red bloodshot eyes. He had been unable to sleep for countless nights. He was in a bad mood now. He was in a terrible mood. pole.

Since her clothes were discovered, he came to this small county town. He just wants to find her and take her back.

A gust of sea breeze blew by, and the sea water surged with rolling waves, lapping at the rocks on the shore. Looking into the distance, the sky and the sea are connected together, boundless.

Mo Yixuan did not answer the assistant's words, he just looked at the endless sea.

"Water...where there is water." His thin lips moved slightly and he murmured something.

And soon his eyes became moist, and tears fell down his eyelids.

"Mr. Mo..." The assistant patted Mo Yixuan on the shoulder, not understanding what he meant by a place with water.

"She left..." Mo Yixuan said something again at this time. After saying this, his body trembled obviously, even his lips were trembling, and tears poured down from his eyes.

"I'm sorry!" He said to himself, "It's all my fault, blame me. I'm sorry, Yan Yan..."

Mo Yixuan kept saying that sorry sentence, and his whole body fell into great sadness. He covered his eyes with his hands, and there were tears streaming down his face, as if a dam had burst.

The assistant on the side could only sit next to him, seeing him looking so sad, but there was nothing he could do.

"Mr. Mo, why don't we go back to the hotel first." He tugged on his clothes and suggested. The sun is going to set, and it will be dark in a while. They can't stay on the beach forever.

Mo Yixuan shook his head.

Falling into great grief, he looked extremely haggard. He looked at the sea in the distance, with no trace of hope in his eyes.

"I will take you home." He murmured again, then turned to look at his assistant.

The assistant was frightened by his desperate eyes and quickly reached out his hand to pull him up.

Mo Yixuan shook his head and refused. He said hoarsely:

"You go back first, I'll stay with her here. Also, you can help me contact the two salvage ships. It doesn't matter how much it costs."

The assistant was stunned and frowned as if he didn't understand.

"Salvage ship? Mr. Mo, are you going to..."

he asked confused, his eyes wide. Because I don’t understand what I need a boat for.

Mo Yixuan woke up and checked his nose. There was no trace of blood on his pale face, and his eyes were dark and colorless for a while. After a while, he said four words very seriously:

"Salvage the bones."

After saying that, he coughed violently, like a seriously ill patient.