Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

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【Baby, you guessed wrong. 】

【Seeing the polar night after dawn is the most difficult, and the disappointment after experiencing hope is the most desperate, so...】

Chu Jingran smiled and said: [Give him fantasy, let him chase after him, but his hopes are extinguished time and time again, and in the end, it is the dream that he has been chasing after that really gives the fatal blow. In the painful struggle again and again, the whole life and even the world Completely broken, this is the real pain. 】

QAQ My host became seriously ill after being tricked by the protagonist once, is it swollen?

Thinking of the protagonist who is still immersed in a happy dream at home, and looking at this gentle and ugly host who can laugh, No. 520 just wants to say a word, protagonist, I hope you will not be abused too badly in the days to come.

Chu Jingran paid the fare, and bought a bunch of Xiao Xiao's favorite daisies at a flower shop not far away.

It was still foggy this morning, and the thin, veil-like milky white air was floating in the air, covering everything in the world. Walking in the moist mist, his clothes were stained with mist. Following the guidance in his memory, Chu Jingran headed all the way to Xiao Xiao’s place. To the cemetery.

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In a daze, Zhou Ruiyuan habitually stretched out his hand to embrace the people around him. He thought it was Wen Yu in his arms, but he didn't expect it to be empty. The bed sheet that he touched was cold, indicating that he had woken up for a long time. will fact.

After being slightly startled, he suddenly opened his eyes, sat up and found that the room was empty.

Why do you get up so early?

After getting dressed, Zhou Ruiyuan unscrewed the door of the room, walked towards the kitchen, and called out, "Chen Yi?"

The neat arrangement of pots, pans and pans in the kitchen is exactly the same as last night, which seems to indicate the fact that the master did not come in early in the morning.

Striding towards the room, Zhou Ruiyuan dialed Chu Jingran's cell phone.

'Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later. '

The mechanical voice next to his ear was like a sharp sword caught off guard, which stopped Zhou Ruiyuan's footsteps, and he immediately returned to the room.

Snapped--

The clothes in the cabinet are neat, the IDs are in the drawers, all the toiletries are well placed, there are no post-it notes on the refrigerator, and there is no change in the whole house. The only difference is that the person is gone.

The voice in his ears kept broadcasting like a monster with its mouth open, devouring all Zhou Ruiyuan's senses and breathing. At this moment in the early morning, he had the illusion that he was about to be short of breath due to lack of oxygen.

Where did he go?He almost never goes out to buy breakfast, he always leaves a note when he goes out, and they just bought fruits and vegetables two days ago, so what about him?Where did he go?

The whole head was full of chaos, recalling all the happiness in recent days and the tenderness of yesterday, Zhou Ruiyuan forced himself to calm down, raised his trembling hands and dialed the number of his subordinates, "Give me... find someone..."

The house that was full of laughter yesterday was extremely quiet, as quiet as a cemetery that no one has set foot in for a long time. The sun that has not risen for a long time outside the window is covered by a large black cloud, as if the whole world is about to collapse in a second.

In the quiet living room, Zhou Ruiyuan just sat on the sofa in a daze, like a sculpture that was completely petrified and forgotten in the long river of time.

The phone on the coffee table rang suddenly, Zhou Ruiyuan immediately picked up the phone and connected it.

"Mr. Zhou, we didn't find anyone according to the city road monitoring, but we found one thing, but... this thing... is special, or... you can come and see for yourself."

"Where...?" The voice that hadn't been in the water for a long time seemed a little rough.

"Huayuan Cemetery."

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On the way to the cemetery, Zhou Ruiyuan thought, what would that man do at his mother's cemetery?What did you give your mother?

But this idea was thrown behind him in an instant. No matter what he gave to his mother, it would not work, because he belonged to himself, and he could not give a cent to anyone, even if the object was His mother, too!

He knew that he was crazy, and if he loved this person, he would have been crazy long ago, but if he did this, he thought, he would probably die...

He thought about thousands of 'special' things, but he never thought that what the man would leave behind would be a ring.

In the light rain, Zhou Ruiyuan looked at the pair of jade rings in his hands. The cold rain fell on his palm, but the soft raindrops seemed to turn into hot magma, which made his whole heart tremble violently.

It felt like the shattering of the soul in an instant, the collapse of the whole world, tightly clutching the ring in his hand, as if he wanted to hold that person tightly through this movement, Zhou Ruiyuan covered his face and smiled softly, Crazy, scary, brutal, bloody.

You gave her a ring, you gave her a ring, you gave her a ring! ! !

Snapped--

Amidst the crisp sound of shattering, the jade ring in his hand was thrown viciously onto the rough ground.