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Chapter 134 The Last Lunch
The girls in the dormitory looked at Han Ziyun's anxious look, and they all followed her downstairs when something serious happened. Only after hearing her call did they know about Yuchen's father being kidnapped.

Finally, Han Ziyun dialed Wang Ming's phone, and Han Ziyun yelled immediately after the phone call: "Wang Ming, you bastard, why did you kidnap Yuchen's father?! I promised to marry you, but you still do this, you are still human Is it?! I owe you in my previous life?"

Cursing and cursing, I can't make a sound.

"Zi Yun, what are you talking about? Yuchen's father was kidnapped? Don't worry, since I am your fiancé, I will definitely take care of what you are anxious about. I will help you find Yuchen's father safely." Ming's voice was very calm, which made Han Ziyun calm down a little bit.

"Okay, that's what you said, you must send Yuchen's father back safely." Han Ziyun's voice was still a little choked.

"Well, don't worry, I'll take care of the sky falling, and you don't have to worry about getting married, I'll take care of everything."

"Oh, good." Han Ziyun hung up the phone without saying anything, and took a taxi to find Yuchen's mother.

Zhang Qian called Zi Yun to ask her to come to the villa, saying that she had reported the case, and now Brother Feng and Xiao Bing had already taken a car with Yuchen's mother to chase the car that kidnapped Yuchen's father.Zhang Qian and Xiaoya were watching the house in the villa, waiting for news.

Xiaoya?Long time no see Xiaoya, how is she now?
As soon as Zi Yun entered the villa, Zhang Qian and Wang Xiaoya greeted her, and accompanied her into the hall of the villa.

Zi Yun looked at Wang Xiaoya's worried look and said, "Xiaoya, don't worry, uncle will be fine."

Xiaoya looked at Zi Yun and nodded: "Uncle, he is a lucky man with his own aura, so he will be fine."

About four hours later, only the sound of Brother Feng's car sounded, and the three of them hurried towards the door. Brother Feng helped Yuchen's mother get out of the car, and Ziyun and Xiaoya also hurried forward to help her.

Xiaoya and Ziyun stayed with Yuchen's mother that night, and the air was so stuffy that night that people felt irritable and depressed.

The police have been involved in the investigation, but it seems that no progress has been made.

Lin Yuchen didn't know about the kidnapping of Yuchen's father, not even his brothers in the dormitory.

Three days have passed, and there is still no news from Yuchen's father.

This morning, Han Ziyun came to Lin Yuchen's ward and brought him his favorite food: scrambled eggs, sauced pig's trotters, and pork stewed with cabbage.

Lin Yuchen opened the basket and was stunned: "The dishes are exactly the same as the ones you brought to the hospital."

"It's different, this time I made it for you myself." Han Ziyun joked as she brought the dishes to the table.

"Well, the taste is not bad. But do you have the qualifications to cook? Where do you cook?" Lin Yuchen asked while eating.

"In Brother Feng's villa, I'm so touched. I went to Brother Feng's place just to cook for you." Han Ziyun said mischievously, but there was almost no expression on her face. The sadness in her heart had filled her internal organs, but Afraid of being discovered by Yuchen.

As soon as he looked up, Lin Yuchen had already gnawed on the sauced pig's trotter...

This reminded her of the scene in the ward again.

The sunlight outside the window slanted through the glass windows of the ward.This pair of kissing boys and girls, shrouded in bright sunshine, is so beautiful, as beautiful as a prince and princess in love in a fairy tale.

It felt like half a century had passed, Han Ziyun pushed Lin Yuchen away and muttered, "Huh—the smell of pig's trotters in my mouth."

The same scene appeared here again, and they seemed to be deliberately reliving the sweetness of the past.

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　To thank everyone for your enthusiasm, Xiao Le has updated as much as possible, I know there are still very few, but this manuscript is beyond the means, I have to hurry up and write,
　　
　
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