Jiang Dong came out again, his voice already hoarse with exhaustion, "I'm sorry, Madam, we really couldn't find Master Zhan..."
Qiao Wanwan was stunned. "It's impossible. He couldn't possibly be one of those corpses. I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."
"But Madam, Master Zhan really isn't inside," Jiang Dong choked out. "The explosion occurred right next to him. So many people perished; he's probably doomed too..."
"Smack!"
Before Jiang Dong could finish speaking, a crisp slap interrupted him, "Shut up!"
Qiao Wanwan trembled slightly. "Jing Ting can't be dead! How could he possibly be dead! If you dare utter another curse on him, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Please calm down, Madam." Jiang Dong quickly nodded. "I won't say anything more. Please take care of yourself, Madam."
Qiao Wanwan looked at the ruins in the night, her steps unsteady as she walked inside. "I don't trust you. I'm going to find him myself. I'm going to bring Jingting back... I..."
Before she could take two steps, everything went black before Qiao Wanwan's eyes, and she lost consciousness!
"Wanwan!"
"lady!"
"Doctor! Doctor, come quick!"
Qiao Wanwan was helped into the ambulance, where doctors and the legendary healer began to examine her.
"Sir, how is Madam?" Jiang Dong asked anxiously from outside the car.
"It's nothing serious, just emotional overreaction and not having eaten all day," said the Ghost Hand Doctor. "Go home first, she needs an IV drip."
"yes."
......
"Mommy, Mommy!"
In her sleep, Qiao Wanwan was awakened by a childish voice.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw Eleven and Little Nine kissing her face.
"Your Highnesses, the princess has been awakened by your kisses."
A deep, pleasant voice came from behind her, and Qiao Wanwan saw Zhan Jingting standing by the bed, holding a small baby in his arms.
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