Chapter 421: The Plane Returns, Forcibly Breaking Down the Door(2/2)
I will not love anyone or have feelings for anyone."
"The word love is so ecstasy that you will understand it when you really taste it."
Qin Wangyan had already sat in the Maybach car.
The atmosphere in the car was frozen, and the driver sitting in the driver's seat was even breathing carefully.
From the Bluetooth headset, the voices of subordinates reporting to Qin Wangyan kept coming.
"Master Wang, the first team searched the first floor of the airport, but we found no one."
"The second team searched the second floor of the airport, but we found no one."
"The third team searched the third floor of the airport, but we found no one."
Qin Wangyan took out his mobile phone and searched for flights to country m tonight.
The cold light emitted from the mobile phone screen coated his face with a thin layer of ice.
There was only loneliness and depression in his eyes.
After a long time, the driver heard Qin Wangyan's cold voice.
"Go back to the hospital."
After receiving the order, the driver stepped on the accelerator and the black Maybach left the airport.
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Qin Wangyan returned to the hospital ward and saw a mess on the dining table.
He noticed that the cake he made for Shen Yinyin was thrown into the trash can.
It's just that the cake is not complete. Someone cut the cake, causing a small piece of the cake to be missing.
Did Shen Yinyin taste a piece of his cake before it was thrown into the trash can?
A bitter self-deprecating smile appeared on the man's slightly pursed lips.
He took a step back, slumped down, and sat on the hospital bed.
Qin Wangyan stared at the creased quilt with his dark and gray eyes.
Everything here is full of traces of Shen Yinyin's life. During this time, the place was also filled with the laughter and laughter of the two children.
But now, the buildings are empty.
The ward was empty, and his chest was also empty.
The man leaned his jade-like body and fell down on the hospital bed.
He was lying on the hospital bed, and the light falling from the ceiling could not penetrate his dark eyes.
Qin Wangyan turned his head and smelled Shen Yinyin's scent on the pillow and quilt.
He turned sideways, buried his face into the pillow, and breathed in the nostalgic scent.
Qin Wuyan closed his eyes, his pale handsome face had no color at all.
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the next day:
The door to the ward was pushed open from the outside, and high heels clicked on the ground.
The man who had been sleeping all night woke up.
"Yinyin!"
Chapter completed!