"You guys, go east and look for me. You, you, and you, come with me."
He walked in a hurry, the sea water spread over his knees, mud covered his shiny leather shoes, his expensive shirt was wrinkled into a ball, and the color was so dirty that the search and rescue personnel behind him staggered tiredly, lagging behind him.
After a long distance, he turned his head, shouted with red eyes: "You bunch of idiots, why did I invite you back? Why don't you follow me!"
Yun Ming ran over with a poncho and covered him, and said worriedly: "Young Master, the rain won't stop for a while. If we continue like this, everyone's health will be overwhelmed, and it will be bad if another life is lost."
Ling Ye narrowed his eyes, and everyone present was intimidated by his aura.
Wiping the water on his face, he waved lightly: "You all go back."
"yes……"
"Thank you Mr. Ling"
Several people took off their life jackets as if they had been given an amnesty, and walked against the water towards the shore. Huangfu Jue, who had been waiting there early in the morning, held a big yellow bag with a thick wad of money in it.
"Thank you for your hard work." He smiled lightly and patted a few people on the back.
After bumping the heavy bags, several people left with smiles on their faces.
Through the thick night, Huangfu Jue suppressed his smile and walked towards Ling Ye who was standing in the sea.
"Young Master Huangfu, the young master is so lost that he can't listen to anyone else. Please think of a way." Yun Ming blocked him and begged.
He knows how important his sister-in-law is to him
Because of this, he was even more afraid that the young master would do something stupid.
Huangfu Jue nodded, unscrewed the flashlight, and put it into Ling Ye's hand. He looked at him and said, "I know you won't be content until you collapse from exhaustion today. I will search with you. Think on the bright side, but I didn't find it."
Her body means there is still hope. Maybe she was injured and rushed downstream and was rescued. I will notify the media early tomorrow morning and look for her on TV and newspapers. Maybe there will be clues."
The messy hair on his forehead covered his eyes. Ling Ye lowered his head and said nothing while flowing through the shallow water.
With a "pop" sound, the sea water splashed
"Young Master——"
Yun Ming hoarsely watched as his young master vomited out two mouthfuls of blood and his tall body fell heavily.
*
When I woke up, it was already late at night
Ling Ye propped himself up and shook his groggy head. His throat was dry. He grabbed the quilt on the bed and took a sip of water. He looked around. The white walls and mahogany furniture were clearly his own home.
Lifting the quilt, he glanced at Huangfu Jue, who was standing at the head of the bed, holding a stethoscope, and said coldly: "Why am I here?"
"You fainted," Huangfu Jue stated calmly, sighed, and opened the curtains. The rain pattered on the glass. Seeing him put on his suit, he said slowly: "The sea over there is rising rapidly.
I have left a few people to guard me. The matter has come to an end. There is no use for you to go there now. Ye, don’t forget, you still have a son and he needs you."
When he mentioned his son, Ling Ye paused in his steps.
Holding the wall with both hands, he lowered his eyes. After the turbulence in his eyes, there was a calmness of despair. He dug his fingers into the wall so hard that the blood seeping from the nails flowed onto the white wall.
He closed his eyes, thinking about the life or death of his beloved woman, and his heart throbbed.
"I know" the voice was low and cold
Huangfu Jue looked at him and couldn't bear it. He looked away and arranged the medical equipment.