The child's voice is crisp and his eyes are bright, and people can't help but like it at a glance.

When the yellow-haired and blue-eyed female doctor heard this, she immediately lowered her head and smiled gently at him, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the little guy's soft hair, and said in a non-standard Chinese.

"Little master, don't worry. Your mommy will wake up soon. ”

While the two were talking, the bedroom door was slowly pushed open, and Qiao Zhifeng, who was in good spirits, walked in slowly.

He glanced at the woman on the bed, then walked over to the child, picked the little boy up from the ground, and comforted him.

"Don't worry. Dr Ada is the best doctor in the whole of London and she says it's okay, you ...... Mommy must be fine. ”

Although the little guy was picked up by Qiao Zhifeng, the little hand always grabbed the woman's hand, and he was reluctant to let go for a moment, and immediately said to Qiao Zhifeng with a happy face when he heard the words.

"Really? Grandpa, thank you. ”

Qiao Zhifeng couldn't help but smile lovingly when he heard this, and squinted slightly at the injured woman on the bed, his eyes were full of approval.

It was this woman who picked up his good grandson, not only raised the child, but also educated her so well, just by virtue of this, the Qiao family would not let her have an accident.

At this moment, the big hand that was being pulled by the child moved slightly.

The little one's eyes immediately widened, and he looked at his hand in a daze.

"Grandpa, Mommy...... Mommy's hand seemed to move. Before the child's words were finished, An Jinwei on the bed also slowly opened her eyes at this time.

Maybe it was because she had slept for too long, An Jinwei first blinked her eyes in a daze, then realized something, and slowly turned her head to look at her right hand that was being grabbed.

She looked at it for ten seconds before her eyes blinked a few more times.

At this moment, the little guy has also been put down by Qiao Zhifeng, and he climbed onto the bed ecstatically, holding An Jinwei's face in ecstasy is a fierce kiss.

"Mommy...... Mommy!" The child's emotions will not be hidden at all, but he is already crying like a tearful person while kissing.

It wasn't until a familiar touch came from her cheeks that An Jinwei finally realized that everything was real, and it wasn't her dreaming.

The huge surprise made her mind blank for a while, and she only looked at the little bun in a daze, and only carefully touched the child's head for a long time, and her tears burst instantly.

Doctor Ada and Qiao Zhifeng on the side looked at Xiao Baozi and An Jinwei, who were silently hugging each other, and then exited the room after looking at each other.

The next moment, the whole room was immersed in happiness like honey, and An Jinwei looked distressed and happy that she hadn't seen her for more than a month, like a little bun that had grown up.

is also a villa, but Zhou Shiyi's villa is bleak.

He hasn't slept since the press conference, and the originally familiar villa is like a huge cage for Zhou Shiyi at the moment.

He sat in An Jinwei's bed in the basement like this, looked up at the narrow window, and sat quietly all night.

Smelling the musty smell peculiar to the basement, he couldn't help but imagine again and again how An Jinwei felt when she married to the villa on the first day.

Her husband had just died, the child had been snatched away, and she was forced to sell to a notorious man, and she was wounded, feverish, poured with cold water, and even thrown into the basement like goods.

Zhou Shiyi suddenly realized that no matter how he imagined, he couldn't imagine how An Jinwei licked her wounds that night and spent the night in this dark basement.

Just thinking about it, Zhou Shi also wanted to kill himself in distress.

Chen Ou has been staying in the police to negotiate An Jinwei's disappearance, and Mo Zhao is unprofessional in finding someone like this, so he returned to the villa and silently guarded Zhou Shiyi.

Looking at Zhou Shiyi, who was sitting quietly on the mattress, Mo Zhao hesitated for a long time before finally asking tentatively.

"Young Master, Chen Ou said, your eyes can already see?"

Zhou Shi also lowered his head and smiled bitterly, and then said with a low voice and a smile: "This eye was originally treated to be able to see her." ”

A few simple words made Mo Zhao's throat choke, and he asked cautiously after a while: "Then do you want to see the appearance of the young grandmother?"

Zhou Shi was also stunned for a moment, and then remembered the camera that had been smashed by him, and sighed.

Mo Zhao didn't know why Zhou Shiyi sighed, but he still took a step forward and said.

"Young Master...... You should also have a surveillance video of the kitchen in your tablet. There's a ...... when your grandmother cooks breakfast for you."

Before Mo Zhao's words were finished, Zhou Shiyi had already stood up from the mattress, looking at Mo Zhao's heart with ecstasy, just when he wanted to open his mouth to ask, a light suddenly lit up in the corridor outside the door, and then there was a faint sound.

Although Zhou Shiyi can already see, his hearing has not deteriorated in the slightest.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately glanced at Mo Zhao.

Mo Ji realized, turned around and rushed to the door directly, but there was no figure in the dim corridor at all, and Zhou Shi also walked out at this time.

Since the last time they sent An Jinwei to the hospital but ran into Zhou Siyan, Zhou Shi has always suspected that someone in the family has reported to the Zhou family again.

But this person has been hiding very well, and he has been calm, even if Mo Zhao and Chef Qu stared together, they couldn't find him.

It seems that tonight ...... That person may not be able to hold back, so he will take the risk and follow him to the basement.

Zhou Shiyi and Mo Zhao looked at each other, and then laughed together.

In fact, when I think about it, after all, Zhou Shi's press conference in the hospital is equivalent to declaring war on the entire Zhou family.

At this time, if you can't find a way to make Zhou Shiyi compromise, I'm afraid that tomorrow the entire Zhou family will be in chaos.

"Young Master, what should I do?"

"You go and pull General Black over, I'll see where he hides today!"

Mo Zhao immediately woke up when he heard this, and then quickly turned around and ran out of the basement directly.

Zhou Shiyi looked at Mo Zhao's back and smiled faintly, then turned around and returned to the room again, climbed on the mattress with his shoes on, and recalled every past between himself and An Jinwei.

After about five minutes, there was a series of footsteps in the corridor, and the next moment, the black general's shout directly turned on the lights in the entire corridor.

Zhou Shiyi raised his head sharply and walked out of the room, only to see General Hei dragging Mo Zhao out.

Zhou Shiyi's heart moved, and he immediately followed.

General Hei dragged Mo Zhao all the way around the stairs and rushed to one of the rooms, then raised his paw and scratched the door.

Mo Zhao and Zhou Shi also subconsciously looked at each other, and then took out the key to open the door.

The room was pitch black, and the people on the bed seemed to have fallen asleep, even Zhou Shiyi and Mo Zhao walked in with General Hei without noticing.

Seeing this, Zhou Shiyi smiled coldly and turned on the light in the room directly, and then said to Mo Zhao: "Find his mobile phone!"

Mo Zhao immediately did so, and at this time, the person on the bed finally slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Zhao and Zhou Shiyi with a puzzled expression.

"Steward Mo...... Young Master?"

Mo Zhao didn't bother at all, and directly lifted the man's quilt, then found the mobile phone under the pillow and handed it to Zhou Shiyi directly.

Zhou Shiyi glanced at the young man coldly, then touched the temperature of the phone, and then turned on the phone.

He searched Zhou Guohao's mobile phone number and Zhou Qijun's mobile phone number but found nothing, and finally only Zhou Siyan's mobile phone number remained.

Although there was still no call record, Zhou Shiyi still smiled, raised the mobile phone in his hand and asked the young man, "Say it...... Who is your master? ”