101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

As for Zi Ran, she ran around in the streets and alleys, her mind was full of Yang Yang, thinking that if Dong Zhuo died, how could he get Yang Yang out of jail without going to jail.

"Yangyang...Yangyang..."

A group of people were walking on the street, shouting at the top of their voices.

Fu Hong felt that he was really in a panic, and he only knew how to find someone recklessly, like looking for a needle in a haystack.

He took a deep breath: Calm down.

Three seconds later, he took the phone and called Zi Yang, but naturally no one answered.

"Qin Cao, locate her cell phone and tell me her location!"

Qin Cao nodded abruptly.

Quickly call your subordinates and ask them to report Ziyang's current location as soon as possible.

soon.

Fu Hong found someone.

"Daddy, Mummy looks weird, is Mummy terrified?" Jun Jun stood beside Fu Hong, frowning in a mature way.

Zi Yang hugged her knees and curled up in the corner of the wall. When she saw a group of people walking towards her from a distance, she instinctively shrank back to the corner: "Go away...go away...go away!!!"

Fu Hong frowned tightly, feeling that a sharp knife pierced his heart fiercely. Every time he took a step towards her, the knife pierced him an inch deep, and the pain made his whole body numb.

Even so, he couldn't control himself not to approach her.

"Yangyang..." Fu Hong softly called Ziyang's name, he came from the backlight, his handsome face made him look full of warmth.

"Yangyang... don't be afraid..."

"Go away... go away... go away..."

Ziyang stared blankly at the man walking towards her, his voice was like the warm sun in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, floating into people's ears, so intimate and warm, and then he stretched out his hand towards her, the two-jointed bone The clear palm is fair and handsome, as if as long as she can hold that hand, she doesn't need to be afraid of anything.

She tried to stretch out the bloody palm that had been bitten, and stretched out her hand, but for some reason, she instinctively pressed against the wall behind, and suddenly withdrew her hand.

"Go away..." Then, there was hysterical shouting.

Standing behind Fu Hong, Zi Ran saw Zi Yang's fingers bitten so hard that she couldn't see her, her heart shrank suddenly.

"Yangyang!" He yelled heartbroken.

Then he stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Fu Hong's arm, and shook his head at him.

"She's sick, don't get close to her, it will scare her."

Yes, his sister, Yang Yang, suffers from mental illness.

After more than a year of treatment, the doctor said that he was basically cured, why did he get sick again today?

Fu Hong frowned even tighter, and glanced at Zi Ran, as if asking.

"Go away! Go away! Go away!"

And Zi Yang yelled hysterically.

Zi Ran was even more anxious, "Brother-in-law, don't get close to her, she is really sick, and she would only bite her own fingers when she was sick, and she would become like this. Now she is unconscious, you approach her so rashly , will only stimulate her more."

"My sister suffers from intermittent personality disorder, a diagnosed neuropathy. I'm not lying. It happened two years ago. She rarely suffers from it. Only when she is deeply stimulated, she thought her illness was cured. , I didn't expect today..." Zi Ran said with a choked voice.

It must be today's stimulation that aroused her illness.

Seeing Ziyang shivering and curled up in the corner, he didn't even have the courage to look at him, but he had to stop Fu Hong and shook his head at him: "Stand back, let me try."