Fu Shiyi almost didn't drive the sports car as a plane all the way, so he rushed to the airport and got on the plane with Fu Hanzheng.

Seeing his brother's unusually cold face, he forced a smile and comforted.

"Brother, sister-in-law Ji Ren Tianxiang, it's going to be fine."

"Maybe the agent is too stupid and hasn't found her yet.

……

However, no matter what he says.

Fu Hanzheng's face was cold and he didn't react at all, but coldly ordered the crew to take off as soon as possible.

From the imperial capital to country F, the flight duration is three hours.

Fu Hanzheng experienced the longest three hours of his life, and he prayed that when he got off the plane, she would wait for him unscathed, telling him that nothing was wrong.

However, three hours later.

The plane landed in country F, but what was waiting for him was not the scene he expected.

As soon as the two got off the plane, Fu Shiyi received a call from Qiao Lin.

Fu Shiyi: "Did you find it?" ”

Qiao Lin choked up, as if he couldn't open his mouth.

Fu Hanzheng snatched Fu Shiyi's mobile phone, "Where?" ”

Qiao Lin was stunned for a second, then spoke cautiously.

“…… St. Martin's Hospital. ”

Fu Hanzheng's thin lips pursed slightly, and he was silent for a while and restrained himself from asking the result.

"Got it, we'll come right over."

He wanted to ask, but he was afraid to ask about the results he didn't want to know.

So, I hung up the phone and asked the driver to drive to St. Martin's Hospital.

Fu Shiyi was in a car with him, but he guessed from Qiao Lin's reaction on the phone just now that the situation was not secondary.

However, he didn't dare to call in front of his brother at this time.

So, I quietly touched and sent WeChat to the past.

[What the hell is going on, you made me mentally prepared.] ]

Soon, Jolin returned.

[We found her, and ...... Her relics. ]

When Fu Shiyi saw the last four words, his whole body shook, and his mobile phone fell to his feet.

He slowly tilted his head and looked at his own brother with a cold face beside him, not knowing what to do to prevent him from facing the terrible result.

However, no matter how much he tried to stop it, his brother would eventually see it.

How could someone who met yesterday be ...... in the blink of an eye?

Fu Shiyi picked up his mobile phone and looked out the car window, hoping that the road to St. Martin's Hospital would have no end.

In this way, his brother did not have to face that terrible scene.

However, within an hour, they were still in the hospital.

Qiao Lin was in the corridor of the hospital, crying so much that his eyes were swollen, and when he saw Fu Hanzheng and his party coming to forcibly hold back his tears.

"Big boss, three young ......"

"Where's the person?" Fu Hanzheng asked.

Qiao Lin pursed his lips and pointed to the room next to him.

Xu Qian immediately went to communicate with the doctor and police officer in charge as soon as possible, and it took two minutes for the other party to open the door and lead them in.

As soon as he opened the door, the cold air that came to his face made Fu Shiyi shiver.

However, it was not Mu Weiwei lying on the hospital bed, but a cold body bag.

The police officer took them in, explained the time and general situation of the attack at the hotel, and then said.

"It's a pity that the person you're looking for has lost his precious life in this terrorist attack."

"Make no mistake about it, what if it's not her?" Fu Shiyi said.

His brother arranged for three people to protect her, how could she die in that one-hour terrorist attack.

The police officer looked at them and sighed regretfully.

"According to the information provided by Mr. Qiao, what we found should be the Miss Mu you are looking for."

Fu Hanzheng stood on the edge of the body bag and said in a deep voice.

"Open!"