The air around him suddenly became cold, and Yan Jia's face seemed to be covered with frost. The cold and cold aura gradually filled his body, and the blood in his body seemed to have stopped flowing.

A knife was drilled into his heart, and his heart seemed to be broken into thousands of pieces, dripping with blood.

Chen Kang didn't dare to say a word, and he also realized that something was wrong.

Where could that woman take Zhouzhou? Did she run away? It had only been a few days, and she probably wouldn't be able to escape from Lancheng for a while.

Moreover, she was helpless. She still had her bank card at home, so she couldn't go anywhere.

Zhouzhou’s clothes, school bag, and stationery are all still there!

Yan Jia stood up slowly. His physical condition did not allow him to exert too much effort, but at this moment, he had to go somewhere.

After the surgery on the weekend, I went straight to Yan Jia's ward and was told that Yan Jia was discharged from the hospital.

He hurriedly called Yan Jia and cursed: "Yan Jia, you really don't want to die. I thought you were joking, but I didn't expect you to be discharged from the hospital. If you have any trouble, don't call me again to ask me to go to Jiangshan."

Yuan, I hate patients like you the most!"

"I don't have time to talk to you, I'll talk to you later." Yan Jia was about to hang up the phone.

"Hurry up and reincarnate!"

Yan Jia hung up the phone over the weekend.

He was really angry.

Yan Jia said to Chen Kang: "Prepare the car and go to the cemetery in the eastern suburbs."

Chen Kang's pupils dilated, Dongjiao Cemetery... In other words, that woman took Zhouzhou to the eldest young master's cemetery? But where did she know this?

This early in the morning, Lin Zhi took Zhouzhou to the cemetery?

The cemetery was far away, and Yan Jia felt very uncomfortable sitting in the car.

On the way, he called Lin Zhi several more times, but no one answered.

The Dongjiao Cemetery has beautiful scenery, surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is a cemetery in the wealthy area of ​​Lancheng. Those buried here are either rich or noble.

At this time of year, the willow branches have just sprouted buds, and there are a few birds chirping and jumping on the branches, showing no sign of sadness.

The lake is dark green and the reeds are swaying.

Yan Feng's tomb is in a remote and quiet corner. He is the only cemetery there. It is very quiet and low-key and restrained.

Lin Zhi led Zhouzhou here since seven o'clock in the morning. At that time, it was still bright and white mist particles were floating in the air. Along the way, her forehead was wet by the mist.

Zhouzhou was very scared. He had never been to such a place, but he knew where it was.

The child held her mother's hand tightly: "Mom, where are we going?"

"Mom takes you to see someone, a very good uncle. He helped mom a lot, but unfortunately he passed away in a car accident. Don't be afraid of Zhouzhou, he must have liked Zhouzhou very much."

"Zhouzhou is not afraid of good people."

"Okay." Lin Zhi led the well-behaved Zhouzhou along the path to Yan Feng's cemetery.

Today is also her birthday.

Her birthday was not a happy day, it was the day she was abandoned, and she never celebrated it.

Today was the day again, and she suddenly just wanted to talk to Yan Feng.

At this time, there was no one in the cemetery.

The child Zhouzhou was still a little scared, but with his mother around, he regained his courage.

"Mom, what kind of good people are these four uncles?"

"I care about my mother very much, take good care of my mother, and help my mother a lot."

"Sibusi is just like the second uncle."

Lin Zhi was speechless and didn't know how to answer Zhou Zhou.
Chapter completed!