"Damn it, how can I find you?" Han Yan clenched his fists, his face full of frustration.
Lin Shu's eyes were sore, and he couldn't help but walk to his side, stretching out his arms and hugging him lightly: "Han Yan, Han Yan...what should we do..."
At this moment, Han Yan's movements paused.
He glanced to the side, a hint of doubt in his eyes.
After several seconds, he looked away.
Lin Shu, immersed in sadness, didn't notice it at all.
This way.
Zhou Qianqian, who was dragged out of the ward by Director Zhou, struggled hard to break free from his hand.
"Brother, brother, please let me go, you are hurting me." Zhou Qianqian yelled.
Director Zhou glanced at her and let go of her hand.
Zhou Qianqian immediately ran towards the ward.
Director Zhou immediately grabbed her and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to find Han Yan."
"You're not allowed to go."
"Why can't I go? I want to save my mother." Zhou Qianqian looked angry.
"Don't come back once you go." Director Zhou said coldly.
"Brother." Zhou Qianqian looked incredulous, "Aren't you going to save Mom?"
Director Zhou turned his face away.
"That's our mother!" Zhou Qianqian shouted.
Director Zhou sneered.
"You, you, I want to tell Dad—"
"Dad!" Zhou Qianqian walked towards them in surprise and shouted at the middle-aged man of medium build.
The man had a slightly big belly and looked silly, but his eyes flashed with a gleam of wisdom from time to time.
"Jianyang, Qianqian." He walked up to Director Zhou and Zhou Qianqian and called gently.
Director Zhou's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, but his expression remained unchanged: "Uncle Zhang."
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