C156 (1/2)

Watching as the sun slowly sank into the sea, Zhuo WeiTing started to panic. Behind him, the roars of wild beasts could be heard. Clearly, this small island was full of nocturnal animals.

In his heart, he cursed those who had thrown him here.

At the very least, they should have at least given him some survival tools, such as daggers, lighters, etc. However, there was nothing left on him at all. Even the things on his body had been stripped away.

The killer had used all their resources but still couldn't find anything about Zhuo WeiTing's whereabouts. They even asked for help from Feng Ling, but there was still no news from her.

Zi Yan was still sleeping. Although her body had slowly recovered, she was still unwilling to wake up.

”Mom, wake up quickly. Xiao Xian, don't be a child without a father or mother.”

From the moment Zi Yan entered the hospital until now, Xiao Xian was unwilling to leave. Every day, he would hold his mother's hand in front of her bed.

”Xiao Xian, your mother is just too tired. She will wake up after a little more sleep. Listen to your uncle, can you go home and rest first?”

Long Tianming and the others also felt their hearts ache. In order to avoid any more accidents from happening these past few days, other than the people from Zhuo Wei Ting's company and the members of the killer company, they would take turns guarding this place every day.

”No, I will wait for my mother to wake up. I want to go find my father with my mother.”

Xiao Xian's stubborn face did not lose out to his lord's imposing manner.

He's lost his sister. He can't have no more of his father, his mother.

”Child, be good. Go home and rest. Your uncles will find your father.”

With a pained heart, Wen Huaian touched the face of the filial sage. His face was covered with traces of tears that had yet to dry. For so many days, his eyes had always been red.

”Uncle An, do you know who the culprit is?” Please tell me? ”

The filial piety holds An An to implore.

”We still don't have any evidence. Listen to uncle and go home first. Once Uncle has news of your father, he will tell you.”

An An looked at her child and felt her heart ache. To them, this was something that had never happened before. Just who was able to use a divine ability like this to bring someone away right under their noses?

”Uncle, is my father still alive?”

Noticing the expression on his lord's face, Xiao Xian asked with a hoarse voice.

Although he had seen many deaths since he was young, it was precisely because of this that he was afraid, afraid of losing them.

”He will, he must still be alive.”

The dragon replied with filial piety.

In fact, they weren't completely sure, but they had to believe that Zhuo WeiTing was still alive. He was someone who would not easily give up. He loved Zi Yan so much, how could he bear to abandon his wife and children?

How could he bear to part with his father?

Therefore, they had to increase their speed.

Time was always very long, the people who looked for people were anxious, the people who were waiting by the sickbed were even more anxious.

How did the happy family become like this? Whose fault was this?

Every night, Long would come to the hospital to accompany Zi Yan. Fortunately, he didn't have a boyfriend, otherwise his girlfriend would definitely be jealous to death.

”Yan'er, can you really be ruthless? You still have a son. Why don't you open your eyes and take a look? ”

Long Yun used a towel to wipe Zi Yan's face.

From the very beginning, Zi Yan gave him a special feeling, and from her eyes, he saw the same thing.

His parents and sister died in an earthquake, and then he and his grandfather lived together. When they met, Ann had a new goal, and his life had changed.

All this time, he had always regarded Zi Yan as his younger sister. He wanted her to be happy and happy, hoping to see the smile on her face.

Over the past two years, he had seen the harmony between Zi Yan and Zhuo Weitang. He saw how both of them had sacrificed for each other and felt sorry for each other. He too felt sad and hoped that they would reunite soon.

Now, this day had finally come, but Zhuo WeiTing had disappeared into thin air.

”Yan'er, promise me, you must wake up quickly. We will definitely find Zhuo WeiTing. You must believe in yourself. You must believe that Zhuo WeiTing is definitely still alive.”

After Long Yan wiped Zi Yan off, she stood by the bed, looking at her visibly thin face, feeling as if her heart was pressed down by a stone.

For more than ten days, Zi Yan had been sleeping motionlessly. Other than the occasional tear that flowed out from the corner of her eye, she had never opened her eyes.

He didn't know what kind of dream Zi Yan was in, or whether she was heartbroken over the loss of her daughter, or worried about Zhuo WeiTing's disappearance, or maybe both, but why didn't she wake up?

She was strong. When she was young, she went through so many hardships and survived. Why would she choose to stay in a nightmare instead of facing reality?

”Yan'er, why are you so heartless? Do you know how long Xiao Xian sat beside the sickbed? Did you know we knocked him out and sent him home? How can you bear to let him, a child, face this? ”

The dragon sat down and looked at the needlepoint on the back of Ziyan's hand. The man's tears fell.

Zi Yan's head hurt, and so did her heart. At the moment when she fell down, she protected her abdomen tightly, but when the pain came, she realized that she wasn't able to protect the good child.

Pain travels from the abdomen to every nerve in the body.

She felt the child leave her, felt the fragile life.

'Mum, why not me? '

Zi Yan heard the little girl's crying and resentful voice.

She wanted to tell the child that she wasn't the one who didn't want her. It wasn't that she really didn't want her, but that she was too careless. Her husband had suddenly disappeared, and her son was about to take risks.

'Child, I'm sorry. Mommy wants you. Mommy wants you. Don't leave … '

Zi Yan cried, wanting to hug the blurry little figure.

But as she walked further and further away, her voice slowly faded into nothingness.

'Wife, you know I want my daughter, but why aren't you protecting her? Why? '

Suddenly, she seemed to hear Zhuo WeiTing's voice again. Everyone was blaming her, blaming her.

”A-Ting, don't, don't go …”