They searched like crazy, and in the end even he joined the search.

After all, no matter what, compared to those who don't understand Mo Ruchu's living habits at all, he knows a little more than them...

But what can you really know?

Decadent, Qin Keshu sat on the leather sofa in the lobby of the Mo family. He covered his face in pain, because at this time, he seemed to have discovered that in fact, he seemed to have... not understood at all!

He didn't understand Mo Ruchu, he didn't want to understand her, he didn't care about her... so he didn't actually know much about her things or her living habits.

No... In other words, even if we understand, even if we know Mo Ruchu's character, it can only be said to be part of it.

Often every time he wanted to get closer to Mo Ruchu, he would cut off his thoughts and smooth them out.

As a result, now, when everyone seemed to have turned the Mo family and the villa where he and she lived together into pieces, he was almost tired and felt a sense of despair from the bottom of his heart.

What does that pill look like and what does it smell like? Mo Ruyu has actually provided almost all the information.

But I searched a lot of places, really searched a lot of places, and I didn’t miss any of them, but I didn’t see it!

The cell phone suddenly rang when he didn't know what to do.

He answered the call numbly, as if he didn't want to speak. He just wanted to see the person on the phone and see what he wanted to say.

Because after all, this phone call is the only life-saving straw he sees now - Mo Ruyu's!

"How's it going? Have you searched through Mo's house? Did you find it?"

"……without!"

If he found it, why would he still be sitting here, wondering what to do?

That damn woman Mo Ruchu, what should he do to her...

He knew clearly that he shouldn't, but he still took it step by step, even pushing himself inside, integrating this woman into his heart drop by drop.

I never thought that I would need to experience this kind of heartache. I never thought that I would need to be so worried about a woman.

"Mo Ruchu just woke up once."

"What? Really? How is she?"

Have you woken up? If you have woken up, then the situation shouldn't be that bad, right?

Does it mean that even if you can't find it, that damn life-sustaining pill doesn't matter, it doesn't matter?

She will survive, right?

"...Honestly, from a doctor's standpoint, I can only tell you that she is not doing well. Her eyes are dull and out of focus. When she opens her eyes, it seems that she cannot see her soul."

"..."

His heart suddenly felt as if it had been squeezed tightly by someone. It kept shrinking and kept surviving in the palm of someone else's hand.

It seems that if anyone exerts any more force, his heart will be crushed and his intestines will be broken...

"Qin Keshu, give up!"

"……What?"

He seemed a little distracted, so he seemed unable to understand what Mo Ruyu was saying.

In other words, he didn't want to think about the meaning of Mo Ruyu's "giving up".
Chapter completed!