Chapter 387 It's Deep Love, Not Liking (8)
After this search, another two hours passed.
Still nothing.
Everyone felt that there was no hope for Gu Yusheng, but Qin Zhi'ai didn't want to face it, nor did she want to face it, so she stubbornly stayed by the river, refusing to leave.
Seeing that she would not leave, the people in the public security department were embarrassed to leave, so they could only accompany her dryly.
The middle-aged policeman who had been following Qin Zhi'ai all this time saw Qin Zhi'ai's bare feet covered with bruises, and because of the coldness by the river late at night, her lips were frozen purple. Went to a supermarket in the distance.
The intern policeman bought a pair of shoes, a big bag of bread and water.
The middle-aged policeman handed the shoes to Qin Zhi'ai. After walking for most of the night, he was exhausted and sat slumped by the river, staring at Qin Zhi'ai who was dazed by the river in front of him. When he saw the shoes, he said "thank you" softly. After putting on the shoes, I stopped moving again.
Those who worked overtime to search for such a long time were all starving, and everyone gorged themselves to fill their stomachs.
The middle-aged policeman saw that Qin Zhi'ai hadn't responded, walked up to her with a bottle of water and a piece of bread, sat down, and handed them to her: "Eat something."
Qin Zhi'ai shook her head, she seemed to be dumb and did not speak.
She stared at the river, listening to the sound of rolling water, and suddenly thought of the scene of him calling her on the phone in the afternoon.
——"I just booked a plane ticket to Shanghai."
——"Come to see me?"
——"Well, I'm looking for you."
—— "What time is it, I'll pick you up."
——"Little trouble, are you feeling better?"
——"Little trouble, I'm sorry."
——"Little trouble, be careful."
--"Little trouble……"
--"see you later."
He clearly said, see you later, why hasn't he come to see her until now?
Qin Zhi'ai's eyes were once again filled with tears, like pearls with broken strings, big ones rolled down.
The middle-aged policeman wanted to persuade Qin Zhi'ai to eat a few more words, but when she suddenly burst into tears, she was at a loss for words.
The shore was very quiet. After the group had eaten and drank enough, no one left, but looked helplessly at Qin Zhi'ai who was weeping silently.
The wind was getting stronger and the weather was getting colder and colder. Not to mention Qin Zhi'ai's whole body began to shiver from the cold, even the teeth of a group of elders who were looking for someone began to tremble from the cold.
Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, after spending the whole night by the river, someone finally couldn't help it, and said: "We have all searched for dozens of miles downstream, but if we don't see anyone, 90% of them are useless."
As soon as he opened his mouth, others followed suit.
"That small waterfall, the vortex is quite big, and the boat is not stable when driving over it, let alone people falling into it."
"That's the most dangerous part of the river. A few people must die every year."
"Looking for a needle in a haystack, it's too difficult to find, we can only wait, waiting for the body to float up, maybe someone will find it somewhere."
"Boss, let's withdraw, we've been looking for this for twelve hours."
The middle-aged policeman who was sitting next to Qin Zhi'ai coughed, turned his head to look at Qin Zhi'ai, and said, "It's not that we are heartless, it's that we really searched hard, but we still haven't found it. It's not the way to waste it like this. "
After a pause, the middle-aged policeman said again: "You saw it too, we spent the whole night with you, there are some things that need to be faced with reality."