Lin Zhixing watched the needle approach, his voice trembling and tears falling uncontrollably.
She didn't know what was in the syringe.
But she was afraid of death.
She can't die.
He Yan didn't raise his eyes until the cold needle touched her skin. "Doctor Lin, don't be afraid. This isn't poison. It's medicine that will allow you to have a good rest."
He finished speaking and slowly pushed the syringe.
"No, I don't need to rest. I can cooperate with you in whatever you want to do. I..."
Lin Zhixing lost consciousness halfway through his pleading.
Only tears kept falling because of fear.
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At the same time, as He Yan guessed, the police were searching for his car through surveillance.
However, due to some blind spots in the surveillance, it was not possible to immediately locate where He Yan took Lin Zhixing.
He Yanchen always kept in touch with the police.
And Lin Zian sat next to him.
Something had happened to Lin Zhixing, and he didn't dare let Lin Zian out of his sight for even a second.
After He Yanchen hung up the phone again, Lin Zian said obediently: "Dad, if you have work to do, go and do it. I can do it alone."
Lin Zian was fiddling with the Rubik's Cube in his hand.
This Rubik's Cube was given to him by Lin Zhixing when he was abroad. He plays with it almost every day, and the color on the Rubik's Cube has faded slightly.
He Yanchen gently shook Lin Zian's hand, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "An'an, Mom and Dad have to go out for work, I need to send you to your godmother, is that okay?"
If something happens to Lin Zhixing, he can't always take Lin Zian with him.
However, the only person he felt he could entrust his son to was Lin Zhixing's good friend Wang Xue.
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