Chapter 2: The Beach Female Corpse

Under the scorching sun, everyone left with solemn expressions on their faces.

Zhong Han took his son and slowly stepped into the plane, and suddenly, the boy hurriedly ran out, "Son."

Words?" Zhong Han shouted suspiciously.

I saw Zhong Ziyan running to the beach, staring closely at the looming figure on the sea that was getting closer and closer.

"Father, look! There is a man in the sea! Look, she's been swept up by the waves!" Zhong Han came over when he heard this, but after seeing the man clearly, he frowned suddenly, "It's just a dead corpse, what's the fuss!" It's time for us to go!" As he spoke, he took his little hand and was about to leave.

"Really......." Ziyan was a little unconvinced, and hesitated and refused to leave. This was the first time he had doubts about his father's words, and for some reason, although he had only seen it from afar, he felt that she was still alive, a little alive!

“.... Save.... I ...... the so-called "dead corpse" snorted twice.

Although the voice was as thin as a mosquito, Zhong Ziyan heard it, like a person who had been redeemed in the dark, he shook off his father's hand, ran to the girl's side, probed her snort with his hand, and shouted in surprise, "Father!" Not dead! Not dead! She's alive! Father, shall we save her?" He looked at Zhong Han with eyes full of anticipation and pleading.

"This may have been deliberately thrown here by someone else, a small work sent by someone else! Leave this gossip alone, be obedient, and go!"

His father's words made Zhong Ziyan's heart sink.

His father's words made Zhong Ziyan's heart sink, and he knew it......

"Father! Impossible, she can't be fine! She had been in the sea for so long that she finally floated to the beach! Father, why, can't you give her a chance to live! Her life is also her life! Zhong Ziyan still didn't give up and wanted to argue with his father.

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Father! Please! Think of it as a birthday promise for me, okay! As you said, I can give me whatever I want! But now I just want to save her, please, father!" Zhong Ziyan doesn't know why, at this moment, his little heart is especially eager to have someone who can really accompany him.

There had never been a moment when he was so awake and knew what his heart was thinking.

Since he was born, he has only had his father and a relative by his side, and there are servants and bodyguards, killers. But they only regard him as their master, and they are respectful and obedient to him everywhere, lest he do anything to them.

My father was busy with his career, and although he was often alone, he never complained! Now he just wants to be like other children, to have someone to accompany him, he wants a sister!

"Okay, but from now on, you're going to start taking over the family business, and in spite of that, will you agree?" Zhong Han finally relented, he knew this child's temperament, once he decided, he would not waver!

But taking over the family affairs means that he will gradually lose his freedom! But Zhong Ziyi is a person who yearns for freedom and does not like to be restrained, once Zhong Han was also worried about this, this is the only child left by his wife, and he can't be forced.

If Zhong Ziyan doesn't agree, he can't take the girl back, but if he does, he won't worry that there will be no one to take over the family business in the future.

"I promise!" Zhong Ziyan resolutely and resolutely shouted out this sentence, for fear that his father would regret it.

"Good! Come on, take her, go!" Zhong Han beckoned to call the accompanying killer, took Zhong Ziyan and turned around and left.

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From now on, he is a child with an older sister! Zhong Ziyan looked back at the girl in the arms of the bodyguard step by step.

The girl had already fainted by the moment. The girl, who was only three or four years older than him, was blistered white all over her body, and her long black hair covered her face, and her face was not real.

In the dark, a pair of big hands held the two children together. Lonely wanderers, found each other's support.