Zhuo Yang got drunk again, but the drunkenness of London was not as violent and unbearable as the drunkenness of Istanbul.

After drinking, don’t make calls or send messages randomly, then you can drink Hammer wine! You don’t even have the minimum respect for alcohol.

Zhuo Yang did not make random calls or send messages. He called Koko, and he missed her very much.

After a drink, he regretted it. He shouldn't have broken up with Koko in anger. He didn't know what he was wrong, but he began to find that he couldn't bear to Kokoko.

If Koko would like to hear him say sorry, Zhuo Yang would immediately run to Vienna or Vaduz to hold her tightly in his arms.

Koko did not answer the phone.

After even beating Koko twice, Zhuo Yang's heart sank to the bottom.

Maybe she didn't want to forgive me, nor did she want to hear me say sorry.

Zhuo Yang was unwilling to give up, so he sent a message to Koko, a string of simple numbers: 333.

If Koko could come back within five minutes, it means she still loves me and will forgive me.

Zhuo Yang waited for ten minutes, but the phone didn't move. He was very depressed and almost cried. This year, not only was he unlucky, but his tear glands were also well developed.

He was not in the mood to drink any more, so he walked out of the bar and wandered aimlessly along the coast where the river channel intersected.

He had no idea that someone had followed him, and that person was a ferocious wolf.

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Late at night, Xiaotong suddenly woke up from her sleep. Her wife and daughter were still sleeping soundly, but he felt strong uneasy.

A few days ago, Xiaotong said goodbye to Zhuo Yang and rushed back to her hometown. When he appeared at the school entrance, his daughter rushed up and hugged him crying.

Xiaotong was wearing a solemn lieutenant colonel uniform, and her daughter pulled him to everyone and said, "This is my father, my father is the People's Liberation Army."

In the following days, Xiaotong went to the school to talk to the principal and the class teacher, and picked up and dropped off his daughter with his wife Fen every day. He also used his majesty to shock those who were gossiping in the community.

These days, the wife and daughter will smile sweetly when they fall asleep.

Xiaotong's anxiety became stronger and stronger. He suddenly realized that he had been leaving his post for several days. Where is Zhuo Yang now?

The piano given to his daughter by Zhuo Yang is placed in the corner of the living room.

According to the plan, Xiaotong will set off to Beijing to meet Zhuo Yang tomorrow, but his uneasiness is getting more and more painful.

Xiaotong turned over and got up, walked to the living room to look at the time. It was five o'clock in the morning. He did not delay and dialed Zhuo Yang. He wanted to know where he was.

Zhuo Yang's phone number cannot be reached.

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Koko likes to listen to music in a bubble bath, and she has installed playback equipment in the bathrooms of her residences in Madrid and Vaduz.

She was listening to piano music just now, with a total of six songs, collectively known as "Princess Love Suite", which is a love hymn composed for her six years ago. She played them repeatedly, especially the song "Password Imagination" made

She was fascinated by the hearing.

153.323,726.651, this is the exact distance between her bedroom in Vaduz and the former Hannover Business School dormitory from Zhuo Yang on the shore of Lake Como, Milan. Zhuo Yang transformed these two sets of numbers into notes and wrote this fantasy with magical power.

song.

Before she knew it, Koko was soaking in the sound of the piano for two hours. After returning to the bedroom, she habitually picked up her phone. She had been looking forward to the news of him on it these days, but she was always disappointed.

I was not disappointed today! The screen shows that Zhuo Yang had just called two phone calls and a text message.

——333

Koko's tears instantly surged out. This number was the secret code she and Brother Zhuo Yang had agreed on before.

It was when Koko was in Hannover. In order to express her feelings to Zhuo Yang in class, she invented many interesting phrases, and the two of them used these phrases to make romantic whispers.

333, represents - I love you.

Brother Zhuo Yang didn't want me, he said he loved me.

Koko couldn't wait to call back the phone with tears in his eyes, but again and again, Zhuo Yang's phone could no longer be answered.

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The Thames River is not a straight river, it winds over three hundred kilometers in southern England. The Thames River is not a regular river, it flows through central London and has many large and small forks.

After shaking out of the bar, Zhuo Yang staggered along the path on the edge of the woods in the delta formed by the bifurcated river channel.

From the terrain, it is a dead place surrounded by rivers on three sides.

"Zhuo Yang, you can't escape today."

"So it's you!"

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Jenna Pens slowly walked along the open river bank. Although it was not remote, there were not many pedestrians at this time, and it was very quiet.

The assistant girl followed her, followed by three bodyguards behind her. On Yanhe Street not far away, the driver also drove slowly.

The dim street lights on the streets illuminate the pavement beside the water, and the river water pushes softly the steps that penetrate the river.

Suddenly, Jenna saw someone lying face down on the water steps not far from her, motionless, her feet and calves were not in the river.

Jenna screamed in fear, she didn't know whether the person was dead or alive.

The alarmed assistant and bodyguard also noticed something strange. The bodyguard rushed up and picked up Jenna and ran to the car on the street. No matter whether the person was dead or alive, Jenna should leave immediately.

Jenna's hand had already grabbed the door of the business car, but she suddenly stopped. "Wait a minute."

Jenna looked at where she had just now, and suddenly she felt that the back of the 'corpse' was familiar.

She pushed her assistant away and ran back to the river with her skirt.

When she came close, Jenna looked at the body's wide back and wet medium-length hair, and she was extremely frightened.

"Miss Jenna, we should leave immediately. I will call the police after leaving." said the bodyguard.

Jenna suddenly leaned down, her skirt was already soaked in the river. She wanted to pull the body over, but she couldn't do it after several times of force.

"Help me, help me quickly."

After the strong bodyguard turned the upper part of the body side, Jenna let out a heart-wrenching cry.

"Zhuo Yang——, what's wrong with you?"

Jenna hugged Zhuo Yang's head tightly in her arms and desperately asked for help from the people around her.

"Please, who can save him, my goodness, who can save him-"

The experienced bodyguards worked together to pull Zhuo Yang out of the water. After hearing his heartbeat, he strode his breathing again. After doing it again, he shook his head for Jenna.

"He's dead."

"No--!"

"Zhuo Yang, wake up, don't die. God, please save him, my god, Zhuo Yang—"

On November 6, 2014, late at night, the news spread from Britain all over the world.
Chapter completed!