C155 (1/2)

”It won't be, your father will be fine, and your mother will be fine. Trust in Uncle Long. Be good and don't cry. When your mother comes out later, it will be sad to hear Xiao Xian cry.”

The dragon picked up the filial piety and sat on a bench outside the operating room, waiting.

Although Zi Yan came out of the operation room, she was still in a daze. Those who were killed, Bogula and even Dis, all rushed to the hospital.

With such a huge incident, the hosts were no longer present. The guests also knew that something big had happened, so even if they had the intention, they couldn't stay and drink and eat.

Just as the guests were bidding their farewells, a car stealthily left.

This car was none other than Zhuo WeiTing. However, at this time, Zhuo WeiTing had already been disguised and his clothes had also been changed. Looking at his eyes, it was as if he had lost his soul and was a puppet that was controlled by others.

It turned out that when Zhuo WeiTing had meticulously arranged everything, Jamu's side had also been meticulously planning out a plan. In this world where money could make a difference, everything was possible.

Although Zhuo WeiTing's bodyguard company was filled with talented people, they had their own strong points. Sometimes, when everyone relied on their non-human capabilities, it was easy to ignore the moderation of the human race.

During the wedding banquet, in the few dozen seconds when the lights were extinguished, Zhuo WeiTing wasn't teleported away, but was kidnapped.

On the stage, there was a trap. Within a few seconds when the lights in the entire hotel were turned off, Zhuo Weiting was kidnapped.

In this world, besides money, there was one other thing that could make people listen to him, and that was threats.

Everyone has weaknesses, and as long as they can find and exploit them, then everything is possible.

Zhuo WeiTing had neglected this point, and it was precisely because of this that he was betrayed by his own people, which was why such a disaster occurred.

When the hypnotized Zhuo WeiTing was brought to the hotel, he didn't even know that Zi Yan had been sent to the hospital, nor that his daughter, who he wholeheartedly hoped for, had come to this world and left in a hurry.

After the car left the hotel, it didn't head for the outskirts. Instead, it headed for the dock.

Was it not Jaime who kidnapped Zhuo Weiting?

Did he have a grudge with someone else?

Zhuo WeiTing was taken out of New York, but Zi Yan was still in the hospital ward. She was still sleeping, and she was constantly on guard beside the sickbed.

On the boat, Zhuo WeiTing slowly woke up as his consciousness slowly returned to his mind.

Even though his head hurt, he was still conscious of the fact that he had married Yan'er today.

His surroundings were completely dark, and he could faintly hear some abnormal voices.

He smiled bitterly. He had so meticulously planned everything, but in the end, he himself fell into the enemy's trap.

He couldn't move his arms and legs. His body seemed to be tied to something. His eyes seemed to be covered. He couldn't see anything. He couldn't even feel the light. Could it be night already?

If she were to listen carefully, why did it sound like the sound of water?

Zhuo Wei Ting was secretly shocked. Could he be an ordinary person?

Damn, had James become a pirate? Where were they sending him?

Where's Yan'er? Is she all right? Their wedding seemed to have been messed up again, and he couldn't figure it out.

There was Bogura, there was Daisy, there was his special team, and there were the members of the Assassination Squad. Why was he taken away?

Wasn't the other party Jamu?

Who had such a great divine ability to kidnap him under the watchful eyes of thousands of people?

Although his mind was clear, he could not find the answer.

He didn't even know who kidnapped him, so the wedding shouldn't be a big deal.

At this moment, all Zhuo Wei Ting could think of was Yan'er. She was already six months old, and after discovering that her husband had disappeared, would she be able to withstand the shock?

It was not because he was afraid that Zi Yan would know he had gone missing, but because he was worried that Yan'er would have the same fate as him.

”Yan'er!”

Luckily, he could still speak. He thought that if someone wanted to kidnap him and Yan Er, they wouldn't be separated. Therefore, he tried to call for help.

However, no one replied, could it be that Yan Er was still unconscious?

Zhuo Wei Ting did not give up and called out a few more times.

There was still no response, but he still couldn't confirm if Zi Yan was safe.

He was very worried. He would rather believe that Yan Er was still at the hotel, and he hoped that her target was only him.

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. If Yan'er was really in the hotel, how could she endure it? I wonder if someone with absolute strength can persuade Zi Yan?

And Father, could they bear the blow of his sudden disappearance?

Zhuo WeiTing, who was blindfolded, didn't know how long he had been tied up. He only felt his mouth burning, and his stomach rumbled from hunger. However, no one 'cared' about him for so long.

There wasn't even a person delivering saliva.

Judging from his physical condition, it should have been at least a day.

The sound of the water was still ringing in his ears. He wondered where these people wanted to take him. If they wanted to kill him, there was no need to put in so much effort.

The time in the darkness was exceptionally long. With every minute and second, Zhuo Wei Ting began to count.

From the beginning, he did not know how many times he had counted, but even in his dreams, he could only think of a long string of numbers.

When he awoke from hunger and thirst, nothing had changed.

Did the person who kidnapped him want to starve him to death? Died of thirst?

Even though his life was not too blissful in childhood, he had never once tried thirst and hunger. Now, even if he were to die, it would not be an easy death.

Who the hell was it that was so evil? Even if they were ghosts, he had to find the culprit.

Dong, dong …