Think of here, the eye color of cold Shaoheng is cold a few minutes.

I thought I could find Mo Mo's body and see him for the last time, and then bury him.

But now, I got the news.

Mo Mo's body is already in the Yellow Sea.

And it's not sure. It doesn't exist.

Maybe at this moment, there are no bones left.

"I see. I'll send someone to start fishing right now. You need to mobilize people on your side. Our manpower is too meager. We'll start from the coastline and gather in the middle for fishing." The rescue team leader said professional advice.

"Well, I'll transfer. You go first." Leng Shao shouts and hangs up.

The rescue team leader returned the mobile phone to Leng Shaoyun, and then went directly to the Yellow Sea with people. He called the fishing team and began to search.

After Leng Shaoheng hung up, he also made a few phone calls and mobilized the fishing boats of H city to salvage in the Yellow Sea.

More than that, it's not enough.

Leng Shaoheng called several friends from neighboring cities and asked them to help.

These cities are all close to the Yellow Sea, so basically the whole coastline has started carpet fishing.

But in the vast sea, it's really needle in a haystack to catch Mo Mo's corpse in the sea.

More importantly, they are not sure whether Mo Mo's body still exists.

If there's only debris left, if Even without debris, the fishing was doomed to no results at the beginning.

But in any case, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they should hold fast to it.

Originally, life should see people and death should see corpses.

But now, the body, are not necessarily able to see.

To salvage a corpse in the Yellow Sea, which has been soaked for seven days and seven nights, is no different from landing in the sky.

Hope is too dim, but dim, can only be so carpet style to salvage.

If the salvage is fruitless, it really proves that lengyanmo is dead. Moreover, there is no whole body and no bones left.

What a blow to Leng Shaoheng, Shen Qingqing and Qiqi.

I didn't even see the last one.

The child, even in the end, had no way to bury his body.

Shen Qingqing's heart, as if broken into pieces, painful.

It's hopeless, really, it's hopeless.

It's like you're doing something that you know has no result, but you have to do it.

Whether you accept it or not, you have to do it.

Shen Qingqing was crying. She couldn't stop her tears and her mood was out of control.

No matter what Leng Shaoheng said, she just let out a cry and couldn't listen to anything.

Leng Shaoheng was worried about her body, so he had to knock her neck with his hand. Shen Qingqing tilted her head and fainted.

Leng Shaoheng takes Shen Qingqing back to bed, and then asks the servant to look at her. He is ready to go to the Yellow Sea.

At night, when Leng Shaoheng came back, Shen Qingqing was still asleep.

"Isn't she awake yet?" Leng Shaoheng goes to the hospital bed and looks at Shen Qingqing.

"I woke up once, but I was crying to go to the Yellow Sea to find the young master." The servant said here, but he couldn't help feeling sad.

"Then we called for the doctor. The doctor came and gave the eldest and youngest Granny a needle, and she continued to fall asleep." The servant choked and continued, his eyes red.

What a pity, alas The young master of their family is really unfortunate.

These servants are so worried, not to mention the young master and grandmother.

How sad it should be!

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