I frantically called him, but she didn't answer.

After calling the dean, I learned that Lin Qing had gone to the orphanage a few days ago. After meeting with the dean, she blocked me.

My heart sank slowly, and I had a bad premonition. I started calling him even more frantically.

Who would have known that he wouldn't answer a single call for three whole days?

Could he have committed suicide?

This thought flashed through my mind, and my heart was in a panic. I didn't want him to die.

I could only console myself repeatedly—no, he wouldn't, he wouldn't. But I couldn't help going to the police station to report the case.

The police asked about our relationship. I hesitated for a moment and said, "He is my husband."

But who would have known that the hot search had found him first?

In the photo, he had his eyes closed, lying on a hospital bed, even thinner than when we last met at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

At that moment, I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time. I felt like the whole world had frozen.

The first comment asked, "Why did they say he has cancer?"

What does it mean? Was that what I saw? Why didn't he tell me he had cancer?

............

Countless memories flashed through my mind, and I suddenly remembered that day when he called me, pretending everything was fine but with a trembling voice.

"Ah!"

I couldn't hear my assistant calling me anymore.

At the same time, the police also called me and told me about his recent expenditure records, including graveyards, orphanages, and hospitals.

Was it true?

My phone slipped from my hands and the screen shattered.

I ran out, disregarding everything.

At this moment, all I wanted was to see him.