After admitting the wrong person and getting the wrong certificate, the heir of a wealthy family bec

"Wen Rao, grandpa doesn't know about Xiao Sen's disappearance yet. Now I am accompanying my third uncle to look for him."

After Zhan Yao finished speaking, he patted Xiaoer on the shoulder.

"Xiao'er, don't worry. Zhan Sen has been like a little monkey since he was a child, jumping up and down. He was almost abducted when he was three years old, fell into the water and almost drowned when he was six years old, and was swept away when he was crossing the road when he was nine years old. He just scratched his skin under the truck, and his life is in danger."

Zhan Yao's fox eyes widened and seemed relaxed, but Wen Rao could see seriousness in his eyes.

With the Zhan family's ability, Zhan Sen has not been found for more than 48 hours, so I'm afraid it's not an ordinary disappearance.

"Thank you, Brother Zhanyao. I heard from Xiao Sen that he was destined to be a child. Every time his birthday comes, he will encounter disaster. He just celebrated his 19th birthday. I hope he can get through this."

Xiaoer usually doesn't believe this, but he regards Zhan Sen as his best brother. He wants to know everything about Zhan Sen and contribute to finding Zhan Sen.

"Xiao'er, if you have time, think carefully with Wuyan Chengqi and the others. Is there anything wrong with Komori recently, or has he mentioned any special people or things.

You are good brothers, and he has no reservations about you. Sometimes a word is important. "

Wen Rao patiently warned Xiaoer.

"Sister, we told Brother Zhanyao before that Xiao Sen rarely goes out to play since Gao Xinxin's incident, and he has no contact with the rich second generation who like to go clubbing.

Now he volunteers and helps raise funds when he has time. We really can’t imagine who is going to attack him? "

Xiaoer looked distressed and worried.

"If it wasn't done by an enemy, it was a random incident. Since the car can be found, there is hope."

While Wen Rao and the others were racking their brains to find Zhan Sen, the unconscious Zhan Sen slowly opened his eyes.

The pungent musty smell filled his nostrils, and it was bitingly cold underneath him. He was covered with a tattered quilt whose original color could not be seen.

The down jacket, jeans and limited edition sneakers he wore before were missing, and even his underwear was gone.

At this time, he was wearing a set of moldy black autumn clothes, which were in tatters and exuded an unpleasant stench.

There was something like excrement beside him, and Zhan Sen almost vomited the first moment he woke up.

He opened his mouth and tried to shout twice, but found that he could not make a sound, his throat was sore, and he had a strange burning feeling.

He sat up and subconsciously touched his forehead. Suddenly, he was horrified to find that his hair had been shaved off at some point.

Just when Zhan Sen's whole body was wrapped in horror, the dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and a figure slowly approached him.

"Zhan Sen, you're awake."

The middle-aged man who walked in grinned, but his eyes were full of hatred.

It's him?

Zhan Sen wanted to speak, but his throat still couldn't make a sound.

The other party picked him up from the ground and threw him heavily against the wall behind him.

"You're awake, let's get started."

The middle-aged man spoke in a sinister tone and approached Zhan Sen step by step. His bloodthirsty hatred was reflected in Zhan Sen's eyes.

……

In the hospital, after Zhan Yan's first operation, the second operation went smoothly at first. However, the day after leaving the operating room, Zhan Yan's condition took a turn for the worse and he became critically ill twice in a row.

Mr. Zhan was so furious that he fainted. Wen Rao followed the Zhan family to settle the old man down, and had no intention of going back to rest. Instead, she came outside Zhan Yan's ward and looked at him sleeping in the ward through the glass window.