349: C349 You Think She's Dead

C349 You Think She's Dead

He can't self-destruct.

He was still young and needed the help of the Tang family.

Although he had sacrificed his sister this time, he would love her even more.

After all, Fesaer got into another bodyguard's car and left.

Before he left, he ordered, "Take care of the body and the car. "

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Gong Mingchuan mobilized almost all the forces he could influence. He searched everywhere for Le Youyou, but found nothing.

He almost broke down.

If something happened to Le Youyou, what should he do?!

He only felt that if she died, he did not want to live anymore.

Suddenly, Xiang Chen pushed open the door and entered. "Young master, I just received a call from the police. The car that took young madam appeared at the beach. "

Gong Mingchuan immediately rushed out of his house and rushed to the beach.

"Here, that's the car. It was stolen by a car thief. When we drove here, we intercepted it. "

The police explained to Gong Mingchuan.

The car thief was kneeling in front of the car, and was being suppressed by a few police officers.

Gong Mingchuan walked to the front of the car and looked at the car thief. He asked coldly, "Where is the person in the car?"

The car thief recalled the scene when he saw the car. "A few young second-generation heirs seem to be from the Middle East. After driving the car here, he suddenly dragged a person into a linen bag and went to the beach. They threw the burlap bag into the sea, then changed to another car and left. I saw that the car wasn't locked, so I prepared to drive it away. Who knew that before driving a hundred meters, the police had already surrounded me. . . It's none of my business. . . "

" A linen bag? " Gong Mingchuan felt as if something was exploding in his head. It was so loud that his skin was torn and torn, and his thin lips were trembling. "They killed people?"

Could it be that they killed Youyou? And threw her into the sea?

Could something have happened to Youyou?

Was he still a step too late?

Gong Mingchuan stiffened his body and suddenly ran towards the sea.

"Young master!" Xiang Chen followed, "You must calm down!"

Gong Mingchuan could not calm down!

His Youyou might have been killed and thrown into the endless sea. She was coldly immersed in the cold sea water.

He had to get her back!

The man almost went crazy. He jumped into the sea without even taking off his clothes. His two arms struggled to fish in the sea as if they were trying to save his heart. He shouted, "Youyou! Come out!"

"Youyou, I'm here to save you!"

He almost lost his mind and shouted at the turbulent sea like a madman.

He was floating in the sea and his body was pushed deeper into the sea.

Xiang Chen could no longer watch.0

What the thief said could not be trusted. Even if what the thief said was true, Fesaer and the others might not kill Le Youyou even if they killed her.

But when the young master heard this news, the usually wise man almost lost the ability to think and instantly rushed into the sea.

This kind of young master was not calm at all, it was something he had never seen before.

In his heart, Le Youyou was very important. The important thing was that he had become a fool for her.

Xiang Chen took off his clothes and rushed into the sea. He fished out Gong Mingchuan, who was flopping all over his body.

Gong Mingchuan went ashore.

His shirt was soaked and wet. It was ironed on his body. His black short hair was messy and covered his forehead. Water kept dripping down his forehead. His face was pale, empty and in a sorry state.

He sat motionlessly in the cold wind, as if he could not feel the slightest chill.

He stared blankly at the sea, feeling that his heart was numb from the pain.

Four years ago, she thought that she would die when she went out to sea, and it was also because of the pain that she was unable to extricate herself.

But this kind of pain actually attacked again.

Suddenly, at this moment, the phone screen lit up. It was actually Han Yuvri.

His dripping finger grabbed the phone and opened the answer button.

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