However, even though he had such a premonition, Yang Yi really couldn't remember it all of a sudden. And just when he was thinking about this problem, Mo Zhi's voice suddenly came from the second floor, with a few words.

Domineering.

"Gu Xingzhou! You really won't come if I don't let you help. Come up and help me quickly. I can't wrap the gauze on my own!"

Hearing this, Yang Yi's thoughts were forced to be interrupted, and he suddenly felt speechless.

Women are such troublesome creatures, alas!

At that time, deep in the mountains, there was the Duanmu family.

In the study room.

"How's it going? Is there any news?"

Duanmujie was sitting at the head of the study room at that time, with her brows furrowed tightly and her face looking very ugly.

Since they lost Yang Yi at the waterfall under the river last time, the three families have been sending people to search throughout the Chinese continent, trying to find Yang Yi.

But what makes them feel exhausted is that almost a month has passed since the accident, but there is still no news.

How can this be?

Duanmujie only felt a moment of boredom. If it weren't for the fact that Duanmu's family was in a very special situation and she needed to take charge at home, she would have gone down to look for Yang Yi herself.

None of these people are as familiar with Yang Yi as she is, so just relying on those photos and portraits, there is basically no hope of finding Yang Yi. They can only let people who are usually close to Yang Yi personally go out and try.

OK.

Hearing this, the subordinate standing in front of Duanmujie was stunned for a moment, then shook his head honestly and said, "Young Master, there is no news coming yet."

There was no news. After hearing this, Duanmujie's face became more and more gloomy.

She didn't know how many times she had heard these words in the past few days. She was already extremely upset, and her anger at the beginning had turned into a deep feeling of powerlessness.
Chapter completed!