The man who lowered his head and pretended to be indifferent, as well as his slow speed, raised his head.

The narrow eyes were cold.

The secretary swallowed, not daring to look directly.

"We have just received the news that the young master is missing. We have already contacted the police. Mr. Ren, don't worry too much. If there is news, the police will contact us as soon as possible. Maybe the young master is playful?"

This is not impossible, Yan Ran is a person who thinks out loud, and no one knows what she will do in the next second.

It’s not like Yan Ran has never done this kind of sudden disappearance before. Maybe he went to the North Pole to see the aurora, went skydiving in Australia, skied in Canada...

Although he was thinking so, only one day later, Ren Ci felt an indescribable boredom and anxiety in his heart. As time went by, this emotion continued to worsen, and his heart was shrouded in dark clouds for a long time, resulting in The air pressure around him was extremely low, and his originally cold face became a little gloomy.

People in the company also clearly knew that Ren Ci was in a bad mood. A small mistake would make Mr. Ren, who was always calm and rational, curse and get angry, so that the employees below would do their jobs with their tails between their legs, just for fear of making a mistake. I was complaining endlessly.

At the end of the day, I check my phone almost every once in a while, and my workload has greatly increased. This is to divert my attention.

The quality of his sleep also declined rapidly. He tossed and turned every day, unable to fall asleep, and there were two dark circles under his eyes.

It was already early in the morning when he got off work. Ren Ci drank some wine. The backlog of things in the past few days made him feel very tired.

Sitting on the sofa, making unanswered calls over and over again.

Until the phone ran out of battery and was turned off.

At that moment, all the emotions burst out in an instant.

The cold female voice reminded that the call was unanswered, and veins popped up on his forehead. The burning anger could not be vented. He couldn't bear it anymore and smashed the phone to the ground. The phone shattered into pieces in response to the sound.

The decorations placed on the table were not spared either.

Bang bang bang - the porcelain was thrown to the ground, and even the mobile phone was left behind, making a crackling sound.

Looking at the scattered things on the ground, the tightness in his chest seemed to have finally found an outlet and was relieved a little.

He gasped and fell on the sofa, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his handsome face was distorted by extreme anger and pain. He looked like an enraged beast, but there was nothing he could do.

At this time, he had deleted many violent scenes in his mind.

So bad!

Sure enough, he was still too kind to Yan Ran, which made her so imprudent!
When he finds the person, he will definitely give him a good education!To fulfill the duties of an elder brother well, he would make Yan Ran understand how to write the word "good"!
It's useless to cry, it's useless to beg for mercy, it's useless to call me brother!

This time, he won't be soft-hearted.

Thinking about it again and again, it seems that there will be Yan Ran's choking voice begging for mercy in my mind.

She said: Brother, I don’t dare anymore.

She said: Brother, I am obedient.

This made him calm down a little. Ren Ci didn't know when he fell asleep, but was awakened by a nightmare again.

He didn't remember what he dreamed, he only knew that it seemed to be a rainy day in the dream.

The rain was coming down hard, and it hurt a bit when it hit me.

It's strange that I can feel pain in my dreams.

He heard someone calling him, but the heavy rain and thunder roared, and all the sounds were covered. He looked around and couldn't find the source of the sound.

I don't know why, but when I heard the vague call, I just felt a little painful. My heart felt like there were dense steel needles inserted into it. There was no blood but it was painful.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. It was as if an invisible hand had grabbed his neck, blocking all sounds.The people he heard were crying.

She cried so much that he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable even listening to it.

Accompanied by this palpitation, he woke up from his dream.

Jingle Bell--

Ren Ci looked over in a daze, and saw that his cell phone was ringing.

"Hello, Mr. Ren, this is the police station. We... found your brother, but we couldn't bring him back completely. When we found her, she was no longer breathing..."

boom--

The phone hit the ground, but the voice inside did not stop, still describing the consequences that frightened him.

There was a "buzzing" in his head, and it felt like someone had suddenly stabbed a knife into his chest. He even wondered if he had woken up or was still in this terrible nightmare.

It was still dark and the road was not blocked at all.

It had been raining for the past few days, and it didn't stop until the evening. The road was wet and there were puddles everywhere.

The entrance to the alley in the old community is blocked by a warning cordon.

Ren Ci was still wearing pajamas, his hair was messy, he didn't know if he had fallen down somewhere, and there was a black stain on his knees. His embarrassment was completely different from the person in the magazine.

As if he didn't feel anything, Ren Ci pushed aside the group of people and walked inside.

The alley is very dilapidated, and there is a lot of garbage piled up in the corner that has not been taken away, and the smell is very bad.

He stood there like a sculpture, his head was spinning as if the world was spinning, his vision went dark, he stumbled back and almost couldn't stand.

He always felt that this scene was very familiar, and suddenly he remembered, wasn't this the scene in his dream?

After crossing the cordon, Ren Ci walked inside expressionlessly.

Several policemen rushed over and stopped him quickly, but the man seemed to have lost his mind and was determined to go inside. The two policemen could not even restrain him, so they had to use more manpower to restrain him.

Talking about obstructing official business and destroying the scene will only make it more difficult to catch the murderer.

Ren Ci seemed to have been given a fixed number of lives, "Where is the person?"

"We've gone for an autopsy, and the death results will be out soon."

"What is your name?"

"Ah?" The policeman was confused by this question, with a strange expression on his face, "Yan Ran, the deceased, aren't you a family member of the deceased?"

As he spoke, the policeman picked up the photo.

In the black and white photo, the person in it smiles wildly, with beautiful and unruly eyebrows.

The deceased was Yan Ran.

Ren Ci's mind went blank. The photo dazzled his eyes, and his chest felt a little cold. The cold air gradually condensed into ice, and the ice was ground into sharp cones, stabbing his heart time and time again.

He opened his mouth to speak, but found that no sound came out of his throat. After trying hard to roll his Adam's apple and swallow several times, a few words finally came out of his mouth.

The vision began to blur, and everyone's appearance was blurred together, distorted as if they were not from this world, they were surging and ferocious.

The last half is repetitive, I'll just refresh it later.

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