Marital shenanigans: ex-wife, don't come back

But her heart kept beating, and the corners of her eyes gathered the slightest mist again.

The beep came from the mobile phone for a long time, but it knocked zhanyan's heart.

"What are the nurses doing in the hospital?! answer the phone..." Zhan Yan murmured to herself. Tears couldn't stop flowing down. Grandpa couldn't have an accident. She was flustered.

Grandpa loves her most. Grandpa can't have an accident, can't!

Finally, someone at the other end finally answered the phone, "Miss Zhan, what's the matter?"

"Nurse Qin, is my grandpa still in the hospital?" Zhan Yan asked eagerly, as if something was going to break out.

"Grandpa Zhan? I don't know yet. I haven't gone to see him yet!" the nurse's voice was still gentle and meticulous.

"Would you please help me to see my grandpa?" Zhan Yan mentioned his voice.

"OK, wait for me for a minute, and I'll go to see Grandpa Zhan right away!" the nurse whispered. Then there was a sound of footsteps. After a while, there was an urgent voice, "no, Miss Zhan, Grandpa Zhan is not in the ward. I don't know where he has gone. Wait for me and I'll check!"

"OK, I see. Thank you!"

Zhan Yan said indifferently, then hung up the phone and ran out, regardless of a lot. He just wanted to get to that place quickly. As long as he saw Grandpa, as long as he was fine, that would be good.

Zhan Yan quickly rushed to the abandoned factory. She opened the rusty iron door and looked inside. It was empty, but the cold wind made her feel cold.

"I've come. Where are you? Where's my grandpa?!"

Before Zhan Yan could react, she suddenly hit her head in the back. She was black in front of her eyes, and then fell on the dusty floor.

In an abandoned house.

The sun came in bleakly from the narrow window beside the wall, only a few wisps. Everything around was in a mess and everywhere was in a mess.

Thick dust is flying quietly in the dirty air

The light sunlight shone on the face of a woman tied to a stool. Her face looked pale and her breathing was weak.

Her face was as black as jade, her hair was a little messy, randomly scattered on her shoulders, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly, her crystal face was as white as paper, and her eyebrows were tight.

Her mouth was stuck with oversized tape.

The abandoned house exudes a strong musty smell. Perhaps it is this musty smell that stimulates her, makes her slowly wake up from that sleepy state, slowly opens her eyes, her eyes rotate powerlessly, but her eyelids are heavy and heavy.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at all the strange things around her, the messy room.

At this time, she remembered that she came to Grandpa, but she was beaten from behind and fainted!

A few wisps of weak light refracted from the window and shone into his eyes, which hurt her. However, she looked at her bound grandfather. His old face, his temples turned white, his hands were tied back to the stool, and his eyes closed tightly, as if he was very tired.

"Grandpa -"

She struggled hard, but because the rope was too tight, she couldn't break away.

But she still didn't give up. She was still struggling hard. Even her wrist was strangled and bleeding by the rope. She didn't give up.