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Chapter 60

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Qiao Liang took a deep look at the weak woman standing in front of him and gave a sarcastic smile. "Why should I go with you to find her? Get lost! "

With that, he left without looking back.

The woman lowered her head and tears welled up in her eyes. A teardrop flowed out of her eyes and fell into the silver-white fine sand. When there was no one around, she looked up at the place where Qiao Liang disappeared, bit her lip and asked in a voice that only she could hear, "Why do you only have eyes for Xixi? Why do you only have eyes for her? Why is she dead? Why do you only think of her and love her …"

Qiao Liang soon arrived at the beach on the other side of the island. A group of doctors in white robes were comparing DNA reports in a simple workshop set up on the island. One doctor said, "This finger belongs to Miss Tang, so her body is probably in this sea area."

Another doctor said, "It's also possible that the body has been eaten by the sharks in this sea area. Maybe we can use this DNA report to announce Miss Tang's death."

Qiao Liang heard every word of the doctors' conversation. He strode forward, grabbed the DNA report and read it. Then he tore the DNA report into pieces and said coldly, "We didn't find any flesh tissue of Tang Xi here, understand?"

The doctors looked at each other, but in the face of Qiao Liang's cold eyes, they could only nod. "We know what to do. Then this finger …"

Qiao Liang followed the doctor's gaze, only to see a finger that had begun to rot after being soaked in seawater. Qiao Liang's heart seemed to be pinched by something in an instant, and the pain was so great that he couldn't breathe. He thought that her heart might never come back to life again. It would die with her.

It had been quite a while before Qiao Liang said in a hoarse voice, "I'll take it away."

Even if it was just a finger of hers, he would take it away. Watching the doctors carefully put the finger away, Qiao Liang took a breath and said coldly, "Don't tell anyone about this, including Qin Xinying. Also, continue to search for her. I want to know her whereabouts even if I have to turn the entire Pacific Ocean upside down!"

Qiao Liang didn't know how he got back to his room. As soon as he got to his room, he lay on the bed holding the box containing Tang Xi's finger. He stared blankly at the ceiling and smiled foolishly. He gently stroked the box as if stroking Tang Xi's face and said hoarsely, "Xixi, I can finally hold your hand again. How many years has it been since you let me hold your hand? I've forgotten how many years it's been since you let me hold your hand. It's been five years … so long … "A tear rolled down from the corner of his eye as he said," But why did you let me hold your hand in such a situation? I don't want this. Can you come back? "

The indifferent man, the cold-blooded man in the business world, was now curled up on the bed like a child, holding a small square box tightly and crying bitterly.

"Xixi, I love you … I love you. I never had time to tell you. Do you hear me? I love you, so please come back, okay? "

The man closed his eyes and covered his head with one hand. "I really miss you. Don't die, okay?"

The man in black standing outside Qiao Liang's room heard the crying inside and wiped the corners of his eyes. It was so touching. He didn't expect Young Master had such a side to him. He really hoped Miss Tang wouldn't die …

But this was a bit whimsical. An air crash … it would be hard for her to survive … Alas! How pitiful!

Suddenly, a woman ran up. The man hurriedly stopped her. Their Young Master didn't want anyone to know he was crying. If he knew she heard him crying, he would kill her! Thinking of this, the man said in a low voice, "Miss Qin, our Young Master is already resting. Please go back."

Qin Xinying looked at the man weakly and said in a low voice, "Xiaowu, let me see your young master. Is there any news about Xixi?"

Xiaowu said seriously with a cold face, "Miss Qin, there's no news from Miss Tang. Young Master is tired and resting. Please go back."

Qin Xinying shook her head, and tears flowed from her eyes. "You're lying to me, aren't you? Is Xixi dead?"

Xiaowu sneered, "I don't know about that. Isn't Young Master still searching for it?"

Qin Xinying widened her eyes and looked at Xiaowu aggrievedly. "Xiaowu, I've given your young master all the information about Xixi all these years. Can't I get some information about Xixi from your young master now?

Xiaowu smiled. "Then Miss Qin will have to ask our young master."

"Then get out of the way, I'll go ask."

Xiaowu remained silent. "I'm sorry, but our young master is resting. He won't see any guests!"

"You!"

Xiaowu looked at Qin Xinying with a straight face and said coldly, "Miss Qin, please leave."

Qin Xinying stood there for a long time before she turned to leave. Xiaowu looked at Qin Xinying's sad back, frowned and murmured to himself, "How on earth did this woman know that Miss Tang had an accident here?"

In the room, Qiao Liang had recovered his indifference after hearing the noise outside. He carefully put the square box on the bedside table, walked to the bathroom, turned on the rain, and washed himself from head to toe, as if this was the only way to reduce the pain in his heart. However, only he knew that the suffocating feeling of being washed by the water made him feel so close to death, so close to Tang Xi.

He knew he was just anesthetizing himself, telling himself that Tang Xi was not dead, but the moment he heard the news about her, he knew that she could not be alive. He had been lying to himself for the past two months, thinking that this could reduce his pain, but the pain was still so unforgettable.

Qiao Liang screamed in pain and punched the glass mirror. The glass mirror shattered and his hand was pierced by the glass shards. Soon, bright red blood flowed down from his hand and merged into the water in the bathroom.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, he slowly squatted down, held his head in his hands and cried out in pain.

On the other side, Tang Xi squatted in front of her computer with a hesitant look on her face. Finally, she made up her mind, turned on her computer and logged into her email box. This email box was exclusive to Tang Xi, and only she knew the password. Only Qiao Liang and the executives of the Empire Group knew the existence of this email box.

She had a hunch that Qiao Liang had probably known that she was dead, and this news would soon be exposed, so she had to prove that she was still alive and wouldn't bring disaster to the Empire Group.

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