"Ye Che, what did you do to her? Why can't she be so cheerful and lively? I can't figure out what to do to commit suicide?"
Ye Che couldn't say a word.
He knew it was his fault.
He is confessing.
I'm praying that the girl can come back.
Even though he knew that no matter what he did now, he could not recover the tragedy that had happened, he just didn't want to believe that his voice had really left this world.
Gu Qingli also spoke, "I haven't found the body yet, does it prove that there is still a little hope?"
Ye Che didn't know if there was hope.
But he sent so many people to search in the mountains for a day and a night, searching along the river, without any trace at all.
The river is too long, and I don’t know if there is any undercurrent.
If a person is really washed away along that river, the survival may be almost slim.
Besides, she has a mortality.
Ye Che felt that his heart was already full of holes.
He sat there in discomfort, without saying a word.
At this moment, Tang Wanjun pushed the door and walked in.
【The author has something to say】
In response to everyone's words, we began to abuse scumbags.
Chapter completed!