C15 (2/2)

He was a bit bored. After he climbed over the wall, he saw a woman through the window hitting someone with a wooden stick. He didn't think much before rushing in.

It had already been ten years, and his memories were blurry. What he could carve was that he had saved the little girl and left the witch's home with her.

He remembered how much blood she had bled that day, and how she had been dying when he had brought her to the hospital, and how, over the years, only the bleeding wound on her forehead had remained.

Even now, he occasionally dreamed of the girl with the blood on her face.

However, he did not have the time to ask for her name. After he was sent to the hospital, he was taken away by his family. He went to the hospital to look for her, but the poor little girl was no longer there.

All these years, he had been wondering if the little girl was still being abused. Was he still strong and alive?

Zhuo Wei Ting thought of many things, but he was still not sure. Too much time had passed, and her memory was blurry. Moreover, he had just examined it. Besides her forehead, there were many wounds on her body.

Staring at this small face with a slight frown for an entire night, Zhuo WeiTing finally put away his memories. There was no point in thinking about the past matters now. What he needed to deal with was the matter of this cheated marriage.

After daybreak, Zhuo WeiTing left home in anger without even eating his breakfast.

At this moment, Zi Yan was still sleeping soundly.

On the other hand, Zhuo Minghui didn't sleep for the night. He was looking at the tragedy that happened six years ago at the Song Family and checking the internet for the little girl's whereabouts.

After a night of no results, he finally called the private detectives, hoping they would find out as soon as possible.

Originally, he could have asked Zi Yan about this because he was afraid of touching her pain.