"Team Bell, no body found."
Zhong Yihe was very sure that he had hit Cheng Yu, and that Cheng Yu would definitely die. However, he had fished along the river bank all night and found nothing. Zhong Yihe rubbed his eyebrows and took out his cell phone that had not been turned on. As soon as he opened it, he saw the messages from Cheng Yu popping up one by one.
He said, come out, I'm at the door of the police station. The sending time is noon, so Cheng Yu was still in Beijing at noon. An idea flashed in Zhong Yihe's mind so fast that he didn't catch it.
He said, give me five minutes. Master Cheng, the arrogant man, told him, give him five minutes.
He said, Yi He, I will never appear in your world again. From now on, if we don't meet each other, we will never get tired of each other. The sending time was five minutes ago.
"Master Cheng, are you just leaving like this?"
Cheng Yu stood on the boat, looking at the morning light leaking from the horizon. Zhong Yihe's shot hit him firmly, but he was wearing a bulletproof vest. Should he be lucky that Zhong Yihe didn't hit him in the head?
He has given up the only light in his world. After that, people who belong to the darkness will eventually return to their own quagmire.
Intention: love is love, nothing else