The cold night bites the bones, and the drizzle fills the sky...
When Shangguan Chen rushed to the iron house, he saw several bodyguards using axes to split the iron chain locking the door, but they couldn't do it.
Shangguan Chen stretched out his hand, grabbed the bodyguard's arm and threw it aside, then picked up the axe. The veins in the hand holding the axe were clearly visible, and they were even more prominent in the rain on the back of his hand.
Shangguan Chen struck hard, and the chain suddenly broke with a "bang" and fell to the ground.
However, Shangguan Chen suddenly lost all his strength and did not dare to push the iron door open.
After a while, he slowly pushed them in. It was dark inside and the smell of mold was strong.
When he walked to the empty space on the other side of the room, he vaguely saw a thin figure lying on the ground.
Shangguan Chen's worried heart suddenly began to tremble violently again.
Did his worries still come true?
Shangguan Chen raised his hand slightly and turned on the light on the side. Under the weak dim yellow light, he saw Han Zhiyan's hands and feet tied, half lying on the ground with a pale face.
Shangguan Chen quickly walked to Han Zhiyan, squatted down and gently picked her up. Severe pain spread in his chest, his voice trembled violently and he said with sobs, "Yanyan, wake up..."
Shangguan Chen gently stroked Han Zhiyan's head and looked down at Han Zhiyan's pale face, her brows furrowed as if she was in pain.
Han Zhiyan, who was in a coma, felt a familiar embrace and a familiar breath in her confusion. She opened her eyes slightly and vaguely seemed to see Shangguan Chen. She felt light all over her body and her eyes were in a trance. She seemed to feel that her soul had returned to heaven.
Han Zhiyan pulled her lips slightly and showed a smile. Seeing that Shangguan Chen felt extremely painful in her heart, it was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
Her eyes were filled with mist, and she said angrily: Chen, I know you will definitely come to me."
"I knew it..." After Han Zhiyan finished speaking, she closed her eyes again, and two tears fell silently as her eyes closed.
Shangguan Chen looked at Han Zhiyan who suddenly fell into coma again, and soon his eyes swept across the pool of blood between her white legs.
Miscarriage, these terrible words hit my heart hard.
Shangguan Chen didn't have time to think too much, he picked up Han Zhiyan and ran outside.
As soon as he ran out of the iron house, a harsh sound of brakes sounded in his ears. Shangguan Yi hurriedly said, "Brother, get in the car quickly."
Shangguan Yi vaguely felt the seriousness of the matter from the bodyguard who went back to report Han Zhiyan's whereabouts, so he thought that for the sake of safety, he would drive to the iron house.
But what he didn't expect was that it was more serious than he imagined.
Shangguan Chen hugged Han Zhiyan tightly and quickly got into the car. He only knew that it would be too late.
In the car, Han Zhiyan was lying in Shangguan Chen's arms, her body soft and cold, like a broken rag doll, lifeless.
Shangguan Chen clutched Han Zhiyan's body tightly, holding her in an attempt to warm her body up, but holding Han Zhiyan's ice-like body, Shangguan Chen's body seemed to be getting colder and colder.
He looked down at the bloodless Han Zhiyan with empty eyes, his heart ached as if numb, and his heart seemed to have been hollowed out, leaving only a hole.
"Baby, mother is here to find you!" Han Zhiyan, who was in a coma, suddenly murmured softly.
Shangguan Chen was shocked, shook Han Zhiyan's body, and said with a trembling voice, "Yanyan, open your eyes and look at me, please open your eyes!"
At this time, for the first time, moist light surged up in his deep phoenix eyes, which couldn't help but slip down and drip on Han Zhiyan's face.