After several calls in a row, there was a nice female voice on the phone, saying I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off.

couldn't get through Zhuo Qingyan, Yin Zhongquan turned to Yin Haitian again, and the result was the same.

The phone calls of the mother and son could not be reached at the same time, which made Yin Zhongquan's heart alarmed, but he was not confused.

Hurriedly called the plastic surgery hospital he contacted before they went abroad.

When he called the hospital and asked, Yin Zhongquan was completely dumbfounded, and the people in the hospital said that there was no one who had been admitted to the hospital at all.

The two of them have been gone for two months, and there has been no news at all.

He is such an only son, he finally got it, if something happens, then how can he get it.

Yin Zhongquan was in no mood to take care of the company's affairs anymore, so he hurriedly called his assistant and asked him to find someone to find someone to find the whereabouts of Zhuo Qingyan's mother and son in country H.

Yin Zhongquan's assistant received a call from Yin Zhongquan, and quickly arranged for someone to take the earliest flight to country H to find someone.

They don't have any business in country H, and they don't know anyone, so if they want to find someone, of course, they have to send someone to find them.

Here, Zhuo Qingyan's mother and son are attached to each other.

Two months is not long, but it is not short. For Zhuo Qingyan's mother and son, it seems like two hundred years have passed.

Zhuo Qingyan, who was originally well maintained, at this moment, her eyes were sunken, her face was full of wrinkles, and her whole body was really a layer of skin and bones, and there was no flesh at all.

Originally, she was only in her forties, but because she was well maintained, she looked like she was in her thirties, but now, not to mention her real age, that is, she is sixty or seventy years old, so it doesn't feel wrong.

Yin Haitian is also not much better, just a little better than Zhuo Qingyan, it seems that he can guess that Yin Haitian will definitely eat much more food than Zhuo Qingyan every time.

I don't know if the food was delivered three or four days ago, but now they are so hungry that they feel that breathing is a very exhausting thing.

The door opened again, and a person came in with a gas mask, yes, it was a gas mask, not that this room was poisonous, but that the smell of this room was too great, and for two months, the excrement of two people was all in this room, and I couldn't imagine how smelly it was.

Holding food and water in his hands, he threw them in front of Zhuo Qingyan and the others, turned around and walked out.

When Yin Haitian saw the food and water, he sat up with a swish, stretched out his dark hands, took the food and began to gnaw.

The so-called food is nothing more than two breads and a bottle of water for one person, Yin Haitian nibbled one in three or two times, and picked up another one.

The two went down, but they didn't feel it at all, and hurriedly filled half a bottle of water, Yin Haitian stretched out his hand to the third, but was stopped by Zhuo Qingyan.

"Xiaotian, no, this, save it for tomorrow." Zhuo Qingyan's voice was hoarse, and he looked at Yin Haitian and shook his head.

Every time the food was delivered, the amount was the same, and Zhuo Qingyan only ate one, and he left one for Yin Haitian.

Yin Hai swallowed vigorously and withdrew his hand. He knew that he couldn't run out alone, so he didn't dare to finish the food, and leave some for Zhuo Qingyan how many times, lest Zhuo Qingyan die.

Zhuo Qingyan saw that Yin Haitian withdrew his hand, so he slowly picked up the one that belonged to him and ate it.