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"It should be considered to be born."

Long An and An Ran were both silent. They hadn't decided on how to tell Zhuo Wei about Zi Yan.

"Since Yan'er is at the hospital, let's go to the hospital. I want to see Yan'er first."

Zhuo Wei Ting said anxiously.

"Do you plan to meet Yan'er just like that?"

The dragon sized up Zhuo WeiTing. It was hard to see his furry face. Although Zhuo WeiTing had used a dagger to mend his beard, it was still not a razor, so it was very shameful.

To be honest, they thought it would be better for him to clean himself up first.

"True, this will scare Yan'er, and the child as well."

Zhuo Weitang smiled embarrassedly.

"Zhuo Weitang, does the outfit you're wearing look like an antique too?"

Tiger's hand tugged at Zhuo WeiTing's clothes. They looked pretty good. He had been floating in the sea for so long, yet they were still intact.

"It's a bit like the legendary Gold Silk Cloak."

An Ran looked back and noticed Zhuo WeiTing's clothes.

"Seems to be so. These were all found in the pirates' treasure trove."

Zhuo Weitong took off his golden robe and showed it to the crowd.

This time, he had truly experienced what it meant by 'money and worldly possessions'.

If someone died, no amount of money would be of any use.

To be able to live with one's family was the greatest fortune in one's life.

"Long, does my daughter look like Yan'er?"

Seeing that An An and Hu had gone to study the golden clothes, Zhuo Weiting asked Long.

"The child has just been born, how can you tell? You should rest first."

Long Zhaofeng said lightly.

Long Hao Chen directly brought Zhuo Weitang back to the death match. Fortunately, everyone was mentally prepared and was not too surprised to see Zhuo Weitang suntanned. What everyone was worried about was Zi Yan.

Zhuo WeiTing had washed his hair and fixed his face. Although he had lost some weight due to malnutrition, he still looked very energetic.

"Ann, can you tell me where Yan'er is now?" I'll go myself. "

Zhuo Wei Ting couldn't wait any longer. With his current appearance, he should at least be able to scare Yan'er off.

"Eat first, and rest for the night. We'll go again tomorrow. It's already so late, perhaps Yan'er has already rested."

Little Pig came over and advised.

Actually, Zi Yan was only a few dozen meters away from him, but they didn't dare to tell him.

"Then can I make a call? Tell me, where is Yan Er?"

Zhuo WeiTing, who was brimming with joy, had yet to realize that something might have happened to Zi Yan.

"Let's eat first, then make a call after that."

An Ran dragged Zhuo WeiTing into the dining hall. They had to think carefully about what to say. Zhuo WeiTing had just returned from a great tribulation, so they were afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear the brunt of it.

"Alright, let's eat. I haven't eaten rice for a few months. I'm really hungry."

Zhuo WeiTing listened to everyone's advice and focused on eating. However, none of the people that were killed had eaten anything. All of them were looking at him.

"What happened to you?"

Zhuo Wei Ting looked at everyone with a puzzled expression. They were not eating at all.

"Nothing, just eat first. I'll give you a call and tell your father that you're safe."

The dragon stood up and was about to leave, but when he thought about how Zi Yan was hiding there against the machine, his heart ached.

They were able to save Zhuo Wei Ting, but they were unable to save Zi Yan.

The wounds on her body had mostly recovered, but why wasn't she able to wake up?

"That's good too, I'm afraid I'll call back and my dad won't be able to take this surprise."

With a smile on his face, Zhuo WeiTing ate silently.

Long Ming Hui went to the hall, called Zhuo Minghui and assured him. After that, he went upstairs to see Zi Yan.

Zi Yan was still in the sterile room, and looking at the lifeless Zi Yan through the thick glass window, she cried.

Why did the heavens torture them like this? Now that Zhuo Wei Ting had returned, how were they supposed to explain themselves to him?

Everyone excused themselves to leave before Zhuo WeiTing finished his meal. In the end, Zhuo WeiTing was the only person left in the restaurant.

Only now did he faintly feel that something was wrong.

After putting down his bowl, he went to the hall and found that there was no one there other than his disciple. There were so many people just a moment ago. Where were they now?

"May I ask where they are?"

Zhuo Weiting looked around and had to ask someone.

"Master has matters to attend to and has already left. Director Zhuo, you've worked hard for the past few months. Master has instructed Director Zhuo to rest first. We can talk tomorrow morning if anything happens."

The disciple who was entrusted with such an important task looked at Zhuo Weitang helplessly. He was afraid that he might not be able to complete such a difficult task.

"They all left?"

Zhuo Wei Ting didn't believe that they had all run away from such a good martial art?

Yes, run, run, they made him feel as if he had done something wrong and was afraid he would blame them.

"Yes, they …"

"Don't lie to me. Tell me, did something happen to my wife?"

Zhuo Weitang stared at the stiff kid and picked up the phone at the side.

The person he called was Zi Yan on her cell phone, but no one answered, no one answered even after trying again. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to pull out the phone at home.

"Dad, it's A-Ting. How are you guys?"

After waiting for the servant to call Zhuo Minghui, Zhuo Wei Ting said with a hoarse voice.

"A-Ting, it's good that you're back. It's good that you're back."

As Zhuo Minghui spoke, he began to cry. Zhuo Weitang's heart couldn't help but contract.

"Dad, what's wrong? Is something wrong with Yan'er? "

He had never seen his father cry before. Now that he heard his father cry on the phone, Zhuo Weiting's heart felt as if it had been slashed by a knife.

"A-Ting, Yan'er, Yan'er …"

Zhuo Minghui sobbed silently, so what if he couldn't say anything about Yan'er?

"Dad, where is Yan'er? Where's the filial piety? "

Zhuo Weiting asked like a madman.

"They... "They're fine, they're fine …"

Zhuo Minghui hung up as he spoke.

Zhuo WeiTing was stunned for a few seconds, then he walked over and grabbed the kid.

"Give me the car keys. I want to go back."

He wanted to go home. He wanted to know what had happened at home. Could it be that other than him, Yan'er and the rest were also ambushed that day?

"Boss Zhuo, I don't have a car key, I …"

The kid who was being held back by Zhuo WeiTing wanted to retaliate. If he were to make a move, Zhuo WeiTing would definitely not be his match. However, his master had instructed him not to hurt him.

"I want the car keys."

He knew that something must have happened. Otherwise, An An and Long wouldn't have hidden from him.

After shaking off the young man, Zhuo Weiting rushed out. Since he didn't have a car, he could take a taxi.

"I'm sorry, Director Zhuo, master told me that you can't leave."

The door closed when Zhuo Weiting arrived. He knew this place was full of high technology, but he had to go back. He had to see his wife and children. He had to see his family.

"Zhuo Wei Ting, calm down. There are many things that we don't want him to happen, but if it does happen, we can only accept it."

An'an finally appeared. Not only that, the others had also appeared.

They saw Zhuo WeiTing's crazed expression and knew that they couldn't keep it any longer.

He had originally wanted to wait until he had rested and recovered his spirit before continuing, but now, it was impossible to hide this crazy attitude of his.

"Wen Huaian, tell me, what happened to Yan'er? And our children? "

Zhuo Weiting turned around and rushed to An An in a few steps. He grabbed An An's shoulders and yelled.

"Your child died the day you disappeared."

Anthea's lips were trembling. Although he had yet to become father, he could still understand how she felt.

His heart ached that day when he saw the six months of the baby.

That little life was gone, but there was nothing they could do. They were not God. They could not save anyone.

"What did you say?" What happened to her the day I disappeared? What happened to her? "

Zhuo WeiTing's voice trembled as tears rolled down his humorous face.

"Something happened to Yan'er that day, the child couldn't be saved …"

"What about Yan'er?" Where is Yan'Er? Is she all right? "

His child, his wife, where is Yan'er now?

"Yan'er has been discharged from the hospital, but …"

"But what? What do you think?"

He wanted Yan'er, he wanted his wife.

"A-Ting, let go of An Qing. This is something that none of us want to happen. We're all trying our best to save her, but …"

The dragon stepped forward and pulled Zhuo Weiting away. The tragedy had occurred, and they were all trying to save Yan'er's life. In particular, Marisa, who had been standing guard outside the sterile room all this time.

"What happened? Tell me, where is Yan'er? Where is she now? "

Zhuo turned his attention to the dragon. He looked like a madman.

"Follow me."

Little Pig could not bear to watch any longer as he cried.

Zhuo Wei Ting arrived outside the sterile room. Through the glass window, he saw Zi Yan lying on the bed, not knowing how to laugh.

He saw the machine that surrounded Zi Yan.

"What about Yan'er? "Let me in, what's wrong with Yan Er?"

Zhuo Wei Ting knocked on the door and insisted on barging in.

"You can't go in like this. You'll bring germs."

She wouldn't let him in.

"Ah Ting, calm down, there's no point in you going in. Yan'er has already slept for more than a month, calm down."

The dragon stepped forward and caught Zhuo Weiting.

"What happened to her? Why is this happening? "

As Zhuo WeiTing pounded on the glass, his body slowly slid down to the ground in a kneeling posture.

"After Yan'er left the hospital, we thought that she would rest for a few days, but unexpectedly, after she came out, she did everything she could to find you. In the end, she found Jamu and went off alone.

The dragon slowly told Zhuo Wei Ting about what happened that day.

They had already done their best, but they still couldn't wake Yan'er up.

"Why is she alone?"

Zhuo Weiting pounded on the glass, and Yan'er continued to feel weak. Why didn't they send anyone to look after her?

"Yan'er went to find Jamu. Your two assistants know, but they didn't do anything. If they were willing to inform us, such a tragedy wouldn't have happened. A-Ting, who are those two assistants?"

They had gone to TNS before finding out that Zi Yan had gone to find Jaime. They were sure that the two assistants had given Jaime the address, but they hadn't done anything about it.