hotel.

A lounge on the third floor.

The whole floor-to-ceiling windows and the scenery outside are all in your eyes.

However, at this time, no one stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked outside, but beside the curtain, leaning alone, watching the person below, watching the car drive away.

He didn't move, his eyes following the car and he didn't come back for a long time.

In the lounge, cell phone ringtones or messages sound from time to time.

He was always indifferent.

The loneliness of one person is enjoyable.

"Sorry, no one answered the call you made yet, please..."

There was no Han Zaixing's voice coming from the phone, but instead a ruthless artificial female voice.

Han Hongsheng frowned and took down his cell phone.

Zhan Le immediately asked: "How is it? Have you answered it?"

"No, I'll try another one."

As he said that, he pressed the redial.

“Woo woo…”

The phone rang again, vibrating constantly in his pocket. Han Zaixing's eyes moved and his eyes drooped.

And with this bow, the blood on his shirt fell into his eyes.

He looked at the blood, turned around, and picked up his cell phone: "Dad."

"Are you doing?"

When Han Hongsheng heard the phone connect, he immediately spoke. Unexpectedly, he made a sound, and Han Zaixing's voice also came.

However, the sound is different from the morning. It is very hoarse and exhausted, and seems to be seriously ill.

Han Hongsheng tightly held his cell phone: "What happened?"

His voice was wrong as soon as he heard it.

Han Zaixing straightened his body and looked ahead: "It's okay."

"really?"

Zhan Le was right next to Han Hongsheng, staring at him all the time. Now seeing him answering the phone, she looked wrong. She tried to calm herself down, but she still couldn't help but take the phone from Han Hongsheng's hand: "It's OK, you

Where is it? Why don’t you answer the phone call for you?"

"Is there something wrong with you? Don't just keep your heart alone if you have something to do. Tell your mother, do you know what to do with you?"

Zhan Le thought something was wrong. Now that Han Hongsheng is like this, she is sure.

She is very scared.

Han Zaixing looked at the closed lounge door, his eyes seemed to penetrate the door, and he didn't know where he saw it.

"It's okay, I'll go back to Kyoto first. You and your dad will play in Liuzhou before going back."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

A busy voice came from the phone. Zhan Le was stunned and then said, "You are doing it? Hello! You are doing it?"

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Zhan Le's dazed look, Han Hongsheng frowned even more and more.

In just a few short sentences, he could conclude that it was wrong.

Something really happened.

He, as a father, is very worried.

"He...he said he would go back to Kyoto first and let me play with you in Liuzhou before going back."

Zhan Le looked at the darkened mobile phone screen, stunned, not knowing what to say.

This is normal and nothing is wrong, but she panicked.

Han Zaixing stood there, he took down his cell phone, and for a long time, picked up his cell phone again, and called a phone: "Doctor John, do you have time now?"

...

The sky fell, and the night rolled in, and the whole of Liuzhou was intoxicated by the stars.

Lin Lian opened his eyes slightly, and his vision was dark, as if it was on the eve of dawn.

Her eyes moved subconsciously and looked around.

The elegantly decorated bedroom is spacious and simple, but it is exquisite everywhere.

For example, a painting hanging on the wall is the work of the famous European painter Mo Fan.

She frowned slightly and wanted to sit up on the bed, but when she moved, a pain came from her heart, which quickly curbed her movements.

She covered her heart, closed her eyes, and suppressed the pain.

But at the same time, many pictures suddenly appeared in front of her.
Chapter completed!