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Chapter 142: The Torment of Love 4

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    The graduate student was frightened and panicked. He had never been so flustered before. This time, Zhuzhu really disappeared. A kind of fear that he had never felt before hit his whole body, making him in agony.  Holding her last sliver of hope, I called her countless times, but the other end was still "shut down" besides "shut down"!

    Where can a person with amnesia go?  He must have been killed!  Don't, don't treat me so cruelly!  The graduate student rushed to the police station like a mad cow, as if he wanted to call on everyone to follow him to find his beads.

    The godmother met him several times. As soon as the two met, they asked each other, "Did you find anything?" In the end, the two shook their heads and turned around to look for it. The godmother called all the relatives and friends to move out.  Nervous, he kept his eyes on every plant and tree on the street.

    After three days of searching without a clue, some people even wondered, "Could it be that Zhuzhu went home by herself?" Upon hearing this, the graduate student flew home immediately. He hadn't slept for three full days.  Three days were longer than three centuries, he searched for Zhuzhu regardless of day or night, whether she was dead or alive, he must find her!  If she is really dead, he must take her back from the hand of death!

    The house was still deserted, and the big "Double Happiness" seemed to be mocking him, "Ah!" He was so angry that he slammed his head against the wall!

    The godmother hurriedly hugged him, "Oh, child, Zhuzhu is auspicious and has a natural appearance, she will be fine!"

    "Mom, it's been three days. She hasn't even been seen for three days. What do you want me to do? If I can't find her again, I really don't know how to live!" the graduate student burst into tears.

    "My child, my poor child." The godmother hugged him, her heart ached like a knife, and her tears fell like rain.  Why can't she feel his pain?

    "By the way, has she gone home?" The godmother suddenly exclaimed.

    The graduate student suddenly raised his head, hope rekindled on his face, and soon that hope was replaced by despair, "She lost her memory, how could she remember the way home?"

    "But don't you think it's strange? It stands to reason that her parents should have come two days ago, why didn't they come?" The godmother said again, "We were all in a hurry, and we didn't think of such a simple question."

    The graduate student immediately took out the phone and dialed Zhuzhu's father tremblingly, "Zhuzhu, you must be at home, you must stay in Anli safely!" He prayed in his heart, but the other end of the phone was empty.  no.

    The graduate student dropped the phone in frustration, and even began to think that Zhuzhu's parents must have come early, and when Zhuzhu went to pick them up, all three of them disappeared!  A great fear enveloped him, tearing his heart apart!

    "No, I'm going to take a look at her house!" The graduate student rushed out the door immediately after finishing speaking. He had already become distraught, and because he hadn't slept for several days, he was met by an oncoming man when he crossed the road.  The taxi was hit and flew!

    Then there were the screams of the godmother, the screams of the crowd, the siren of the ambulance rushing in All kinds of sounds intertwined to form a huge and sad sound.

    The ambulance rushed to the hospital, but the godmother passed out.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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