Ning Yuan was incredulous: "Are you speaking human language?"
"That depends on whether the object is a person or something else."
“…”
Why is he so desperate as to argue with the big boss of psychology? Isn't he just looking for trouble?
"Let's be honest, do you owe me a favor this time?"
The blame has already been laid, so of course I have to take the opportunity to gain some benefits for myself.
Yan Yi killed him for the second time: "I'm sorry, I didn't treat you as a human being."
Therefore, there is no such thing as owing favors to others.
After all, you are not human.
Ning Yuan: "...Forget it, my words are harsh, I'm leaving first."
After successfully sending Ning Yuan away, Yan Yi picked up the microphone on the corner table of the sofa, hesitated for a moment, and dialed a number.
"Hello, who is this?"
The woman's voice on the phone was full of fatigue and hoarseness. One could imagine how frightened she was at the moment.
Yan Yi lowered his voice and said, "It's me, Yan Yi."
"Doctor Yan, is there anything wrong?"
"I already know about Guoguo's situation. I have contacted some acquaintances in London for help. They should contact you on their own initiative. I'm sorry that I gave them your contact information without your prior consent."
"No, I appreciate it, thank you, thank you so much."
The woman's voice was choked with sobs, and was softer than he had ever heard it.
Yan Yi tightened his palms, "Guoguo will be fine. No matter where she is, I will definitely help you find her."
"Okay! Sorry, I have something else to do here. I'll thank you later."
"Well, take care of yourself."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Yi stood up and walked to the window, standing quietly for a long time.
The sunset has ended, and a dark red hue has spread across the sky, just like the shy cheeks of a girl.
Faced with such a beautiful scene, he felt indescribably irritated in his heart, and the woman's sobs and crying lingered in his ears.
I don't know how long it was before there was a knock on the door behind me.
"Is there any news about Guoguo?" Zhong Qing asked while standing outside the door.
"not yet."
Yan Yi walked over and asked, "How is An An?"
"I'm much better now. I still have a low-grade fever. I just took some medicine and he's asleep now."
After going to the room to check on the child, Yan Yi said to Zhong Qing gratefully, "Thank you for your hard work these past two days."
Zhong Qing smiled and shook her head, "I'm a mother, it's my duty to take care of my children."
After saying that, he paused and said, "You should go to London to help Mingzhu. I'm afraid she's going crazy with worry. If you put yourself in their shoes, I would go crazy too if something happened to An'an or Kang'kang."
"No."
Yan Yi cast his eyes on his eldest son who was sleeping on the bed. "I am also the father of the children. Under no circumstances can I abandon them when they are sick."
Although, he really wanted to go to London to help the woman who made him worried.
But he also has his responsibilities and obligations. His child has been infected with pneumonia and has been bedridden for two days and two nights.
Zhong Qing did not comment on his decision, but reminded him: "Pei Yang may need to go there as soon as possible."
Yan Yi nodded and said, "I'll be out for two hours. If anything happens, please contact me immediately."
"good."
…
When Yan Yi parked the car in front of Pei's house, Fengcheng was already ablaze with lights.
Pei Yang is packing his luggage.
Fortunately, in order to make it convenient for him to visit Shen Mingzhu in London, he applied for a one-year multiple-entry visa, which means that he can go to London multiple times within one year without having to go through additional entry and exit procedures.
But there are not many international flights these days, and the fastest flight to London will not be until 1:00 p.m. tomorrow.
"Take your documents and luggage, and I'll take you to the airport."
As soon as they met, Yan Yi stated his purpose straight away.
Pei Yang didn't bother to ask more questions. He picked up his luggage and got in the car.
On the way to the airport, Yan Yi said succinctly: "I borrowed a friend's private plane. It will take off at 9 o'clock and will arrive in London around 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."
Yan Yi glanced at him and said, "No need, it's just a piece of cake."
Pei Yang didn't say anything more, but he made up his mind that he would pay the money to Yan Yi when he returned.
…
Yan Yi drove very fast, and a journey that usually took 40 minutes was completed in just half an hour.
When they arrived at the airport, he personally took Pei Yang through a special channel to enter the apron.
When they arrived in front of the plane that was about to take off, Yan Yi turned around and looked at him, "I must help her find her daughter."
These words only made Pei Yang feel indescribably weird.
What? She’s my daughter. I’m also her father, okay?
Yan Yi obviously didn't need his answer, so he turned and left.
By the time Pei Yang reacted, the person had already walked a long distance.
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"Thank you, Dr. Yan!"
After shouting to Yan Yi's back, Pei Yang turned around and stepped onto the boarding stairs.
I can't go over to help you, I can only send the person you need most to you.
In the waiting hall, Yan Yi remained silent for a long time as he saw the plane slowly driving into the thick night.
…
“Crash!”
Pei Tang woke up shivering under the pouring of ice water.
She sat up from the ground and looked around. Her almond-shaped eyes, which were clearer than black gemstones after being washed by water, were full of confusion.
Olya half-knelt leisurely, pinched her white chin, and her eyes revealed the amusement of looking at her prey.
"Do you know who I am?"
Pei Tang was forced to raise his round face that was pinched to the point of being deformed, "You are a beautiful aunt."
"You're really sweet-talking, just like your bitch mother. You're really good at making people happy."
As he said this, he scratched Pei Tang's cheek with the tip of his purple-red nail polish and said, "You look like that bitch."
You are a bitch, and so are your whole family! Pei Tang secretly retorted in his heart, but pretended to be well-behaved and innocent on the surface: "Beautiful aunt, do you know my mother?"
Olya glared at her, "Do you think I'm beautiful?"
Pei Tang nodded, "Of course, hasn't anyone told you that? Either they have no taste, or they are jealous of your beauty."
Although she knew that the little girl was trying to please her, Olya was still intrigued.
"Who is prettier, me or your mother?"
“You!”
Pei Tang didn't even blink, "Pretty auntie, you are much prettier than my mother. My mother has a lot of earthworm-like scars on her body, right here on her belly, which is so ugly."
Afraid that Ouliya didn't know where it was, he gestured.
Olya understood.
She has stretch marks, too.
The baby she was pregnant with was already five months old and would be born in another five months.
Thinking back to the past, Olya felt as if there were ten thousand angry beasts roaring in her heart, and her resentment was difficult to eliminate.
The Zhuang family deserved to die, but if it weren't for that bitch Shen Mingzhu, she wouldn't have lost her job and marriage, and ended up becoming someone's lover!
Shen Mingzhu, I will let you taste the pain that I have suffered!
Staring at the familiar face of the little girl in front of her, a plan formed in Oliya's mind.
…
A day's plan begins in the morning.
Every morning is a new beginning, representing hope and beauty.
But for Shen Mingzhu, this morning was one of abyss and despair.
The police, volunteers, and everyone they knew searched for an entire night but could not find any clues about their daughter.
For a mother, every minute and every second is like suffering in an abyss of pain, and she may collapse at any time.
"Ding-ling-ling."
Even though she had answered countless calls that night and her voice was hoarse, Shen Mingzhu still picked up the phone with great anticipation the moment it rang. (End of this chapter)