"The police found five people in the van, plus the one who killed the young lady... who sent the young lady to the repair shop and killed them, exactly six people. Their accounts were also found out, and the payment account belonged to a family in Haiti. The bank, except that the account holder is a man, all other clues have been cut off."
"You mean... even you think that Xiao Luo is dead?"
"Master Lu, I..."
"I don't care—I don't care what any of you think, I just trust my intuition. Little Luo will be fine, definitely will be fine. No matter whether it is water, land or air, no matter what channel, send someone to check. Every woman Don't let it go, I don't believe that Xiao Luo died like that, it's impossible, it's impossible—"
Lu Yuchen went crazy.
Into a madness.
His little Luo, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that she would disappear like this.
"By the way, where is Yue Ze... Call Yue Ze over, I want to ask him personally!"
In fact, in that repair shop, Yue Ze was the only one who really saw Xin Luo's tragic state before his death.
At that time, Lu Yuchen suddenly lost his mind when he heard the news from Yue Ze that Xinluo had been stabbed several times and was bleeding profusely.
He was shrouded in grief and despair, and finally couldn't hold back and coughed up blood.
After that, he passed out.
When he woke up again, he had already arrived at the hospital.
…
Because of Lu Yuchen's strong request, Lu Qi invited Yue Ze over.
Seeing Yue Ze, Lu Yuchen asked him straightforwardly, "I need to know everything you saw in the box of the truck. I want you to tell me everything again."
Yue Ze could tell that Lu Yuchen's condition was very bad.
His facial features, which have always been deep, don't even have a trace of blood.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was shrouded in an extremely dangerous emotion.
Koshizawa was silent.
Even if he didn't like Lu Yuchen, he had to admit it at this moment.
His love for Tang Xinluo was deeper than he thought.
Worth mentioning.
Since he wants to know, let him know.
Yue Ze recounted what he saw.
Lu Yuchen never let go of every detail, asked any doubts carefully.
After finishing speaking, Lu Yuchen became firm again. His original thought was correct.
"That's not Xiao Luo... Xiao Luo is not dead..." Lu Yuchen murmured.
He forcibly suppressed the surging blood in his body.
Commanding Lu Qi calmly, he set up a net to find Tang Xinluo.
"Lu Yuchen, don't be like this, Xinluo has already..." Yue Ze couldn't stand it.
But before he finished speaking, Lu Yuchen rejected him coldly.
"Lu Qi, see off the guests. I don't need your approval. I'm tired and I need to rest now."
He stubbornly believed that Tang Xinluo was still alive.
Lu Yuchen rejected all those who wanted to dissuade him.
Even Zhuo Yarong cried and persuaded her, but he ordered Meng Ze to send her back to the Lu residence.
In the huge hospital ward, only Lu Yuchen was left.
Until this time, when there was no one there, he sat on the hospital bed, revealing the truest emotions in his heart.
"Xiao Luo..." Lu Yuchen murmured in a hoarse voice.
A sad tear dripped down the back of his hand along his red eye socket.
On the other side, Winston held the woman in his arms and came to a hidden clinic expressionlessly.