It's just that he really can't accept it.

“I'm going to get out of the hospital, and I'm going to take command myself.

I don't believe it, I don't believe I can't find it.

It can't be, you must not be doing your best, you must be going in the wrong direction.”

Karl struggled, trying to sit up from the bed.

A tearing pain came from his abdomen, making him frown long and hard.

Franklin hurriedly held him firmly in place, "Captain, go to do not move. Captain, come to your senses.

You go to command, and what can change? We are Interpol, you know very well in your heart, Joyce in that situation, was grenaded off the cliff, the hope of survival, how much can there be? We've done our best, and we won't give up." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Karl did not speak, his eyes gradually condensed into a dead silence, without waves or ripples.

He can't accept it, no matter what he can't accept it.

It's his fault, how he failed to detect Joyce's abnormalities, in vain as a detective.

got out of the car and took

tried to give her

he did not expect that she would leave

never forget

the first time

body, embraced in his arms, he seemed to embrace the whole world, at that moment, he was incomparably satisfied,

he notice that something was wrong? Why didn't he realize that

of hers would be a permanent goodbye. He will never forget

long hair to fly, and her clear voice

"Karl, you must live.

you go even if I'm a

will never

turn and run quickly to

of his back turned out to

he didn't even see the last of

had to watch her disappear into his

is the point of living in self-blame

could he bear

after all, the person has not yet been found, there is always

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