Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Chapter 167: It's not her

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"It is fate that two people can be together through hardships, but marriage is a big problem. Happiness or not requires both parties to work together to maintain it."

The old lady spoke in a familiar tone, then smiled, and wanted to reach out and pat Jiang Beiyuan on the shoulder, but the man was too tall, and the rickety old man could only touch his strong and spacious back.

Jiang Beiyuan said nothing, his eyebrows slightly lowered. His whole body was eroded by a huge sadness, and even his knuckles turned white.

"I know I was wrong. No matter what, I must find her this time."

"The little girl you are looking for should be fine now."

The old man continued slowly.

Jiang Beiyuan was stunned and subconsciously looked at the old lady.

The old lady nodded at her and finally explained: "She passed by my stall. I saw her crying like a tearful person. I asked her what was wrong. She said she ran away from home with her husband and she didn't have any money with her. , so I gave her a hundred yuan, and the girl walked north ten minutes ago."

"Thank you, thank you very much."

Jiangbei Yuan nodded lightly to the old man, feeling particularly moved in his heart. From the look of his face, he looked like a kind-hearted old woman. Such a kind-hearted old man always makes people feel absolutely grateful.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just a little effort from me. Go find your little wife quickly. I think she's not far away yet!"

"Um."

Jiang Beiyuan turned around to leave. After taking two steps, he turned around again and looked at the old man. Then he took out a pen from his pocket and wrote down a series of mobile phone numbers in front of the old man's stall.

"This is my contact information. If you need any help in the future, please call me at this number."

"Oh, what are you doing? I'm not helping you in return!"

"It should."

Jiang Beiyuan's attitude was very resolute. Maybe his eyes were as bright as stars, which made the old man unable to say any words of rejection for a while, and then he agreed to accept his contact information.

After bidding farewell to the old man, Jiang Beiyuan continued his search.

She has reached the end of the pedestrian street, where countless people are coming and going, shoulder to shoulder, and so many people are looking at her from behind.

But it's not her.

So he never found her after all.

It was the first time in my life that I felt so powerless.

On the operating table, he was able to turn the tide and calmly pull the dying person back from the hands of death, but in reality, he couldn't even find a living person.

Jiang Beiyuan leaned against the big mulberry tree beside the wall, staring into the distance.

With one hand holding his pocket, he stood tall, and the moonlight fell down, exaggerating the sadness and regret everywhere.

People passing by were looking at him.

Look at this man's handsome appearance, but his eyes are as pale as frost.

Look at him, under the strong wind, his bangs on his forehead were blown messily and parted to both sides.

He looked obviously embarrassed and haggard, but it didn't make people think he was slovenly. Instead, he looked informal.

finally.

When more and more eyes gathered, Jiang Beiyuan faintly woke up from his daze, and then realized that at this moment, he was like a monkey in a circus, being watched by a large number of people.

Just as he was about to glare back with an unhappy look, he thought of something again. Taking advantage of the crowd gathering, he hurriedly asked:

"Excuse me, have you seen a girl in her early twenties, wearing a light blue coat, 166cm tall, very beautiful, with very fair skin, she should be crying while walking."

“…”

Everyone looked at each other, then shook their heads and said they didn't see it.

(End of chapter)