In the evening, Lu Ziqian ignored the objections of his brothers and insisted on letting the driver take him to Yangzhuang Reservoir.
In the hot summer, the scenery is beautiful in the evening, with the sunset glowing like a brocade, and the dark red glow dyeing the sparkling water red.
The police are still searching around.
Lu Ziqian stood next to Director Liu, his eyes were deep, his hands were tightly holding the corners of his clothes, and all the nerves in his body were tense.
"Director Liu, we found this in the water plants over there." The detective was wearing gloves and holding a purple bow-shaped hairpin in his hand.
Lu Ziqian's legs trembled unconsciously, but he still tried to calm himself down.
He recognized this hairpin, it was given to Xiao Junuo by Ranran and the others.
However, there are many card-issuing shops of this style, so it cannot be proved that it belongs to Xiao Junuo.
At this moment, another criminal policeman came over, and this criminal policeman also brought an old man who was herding sheep.
"Director Liu, we just took Ye Junuo's photo to check nearby, and the old man said he had seen Ye Junuo."
Lu Ziqian stepped forward excitedly and grabbed the old man's arm: "Where is she? Where is she?"
The old man looked at him with infinite sympathy: "That little girl must be your sister! What a pity, I saw her jump from over there."
"I'm old and can't swim. I called the police at that time. After the police came, they searched for a long time but couldn't find anyone. You don't know that the mud at the bottom of the reservoir is too deep. And there are a lot of them.
Water ghosts drown several people every summer."
"Half of the people haven't been salvaged yet. Oh, my dear boy, if you want to be more liberal, I'm sorry!"
Later, Lu Ziqian could no longer hear what Director Liu said to the old man.
He felt as if his chest had been hit hard by a particularly huge rock, and his heart and the bones in his chest were instantly shattered.
Amidst the huge pain, a mouthful of something salty rushed out of his mouth.
His eyes instantly fell into darkness.
Before he completely lost consciousness, he heard the exclamations of his brothers.
"Wubao, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh my god, why did you vomit so much blood!"
As soon as Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie got off the plane, they received the news that Lu Ziqian was in hospital for emergency treatment.
The couple rushed directly to Yucheng First People's Hospital without having time to ask any more questions.
At the entrance of the hospital's emergency room, the couple saw Li Mingcheng, Long Wei and their sons.
"What's going on? Didn't you say something happened to Dabao? Why is it Wubao?" When Mo Xiaodie walked over, her legs went weak and she almost fell down.
Lu Chenxu quickly reached out and gave her a hand, then looked at his eldest son Lu Zizhong, his brows wrinkled unconsciously.
"Dabao, what's wrong with your face?"
Lu Zizhong raised his hand and touched his already swollen cheek: "It's okay, I was just bitten by a poisonous insect when I fell off the cliff. Dad, don't worry. The doctor just checked me out, just apply some medicine and it will be fine
Already."
Mo Xiaodie looked at the door of the emergency room and nervously squeezed Lu Chenxu's hand: "Wubao, what's going on with Wubao? He was poisoned since he was a child, and his constitution is relatively weak. Could it be that he also fell off the cliff?
?"
Long Wei walked up to the couple, his expression no better than theirs. Lu Ziqian was the child he had worked hard to raise since childhood.