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Chang Yuehan did not answer, but quickly took out his mobile phone to check the news.

But the news on the Internet seems to have been completely blocked, and not even a word can be found.

Both of them noticed something wrong with his expression.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Chang Yuehan glanced at Luo Xingkong. She still didn't know that Mr. President was Yan Beichen's father.

Because of his foster father Ye Quan's relationship, he and Yan Mingzhe had met several times.

With such a big thing happening, the Yan family must be in panic and chaos now!

"Hello, Chang Yuehan?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Xi Jiu called him.

Chang Yuehan looked at Xi Jiu and then at Luo Xingkong: "Didn't I ask you last time if you knew Yan Beichen's identity?"

When this matter was mentioned suddenly, Luo Xingkong was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"Mr. President is Yan Beichen's father."

"..."

Hearing this, both of them were shocked!

Yan Beichen is actually the son of the president of a country! ?

Xi Jiu was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out!

Luo Xingkong's reaction was completely different from hers.

Is Mr. President Yan Beichen’s father?

Was Yan Beichen present when Mr. Yan was assassinated? Is he okay?

A trace of anxiety crept into her heart, and she suddenly turned to look at Xi Jiu, holding her hand tightly and asking eagerly: "Jiujiu, was Yan Beichen present when sir was assassinated?"

Xi Jiu was stunned when she caught him: "Huh? I, I, I, I don't know..."

The uneasiness in his heart gradually spread, and Luo Xingkong suddenly felt like vomiting, so he got up and rushed to the bathroom.

Xi Jiu and Chang Yuehan looked worried.

"Baby, why did you vomit again!"

Xi Jiu came over, quickly got tissues and water, and patted her back.

Luo Xingkong vomited out almost everything he ate, and his stomach was very noisy.

This senseless discomfort made her even more flustered and extremely uneasy.

After vomiting everything out, my heart still felt terribly uncomfortable.

Xi Jiu suddenly realized, was she worried about Yan Beichen?

Yes, they are father and son. When Mr. President was assassinated, Yan Beichen was very likely to be at the scene!

After vomiting, Luo Xingkong quickly returned to the dining table, picked up his cell phone and dialed Yan Beichen's number.

Chang Yuehan has been watching her movements and the anxious look on her face, all worried about Yan Beichen's safety.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Her heart sank suddenly.

Did something really happen to Yanbeichen?

Chang Yuehan kept staring at her, seeing all her worries and anxiety, and felt lost in his heart.

Xingxing seems to have really fallen in love with Yanbeichen.

"Baby, don't worry..." Seeing how anxious she was, Xi Jiu could only keep comforting her.

"Did something happen to Yan Beichen? No one answered his phone..." Looking at Xi Jiu, Luo Xingkong's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Let's not think too much, okay? Maybe, maybe it's because Mr. President is injured and he is too busy to answer the phone right now."

Is that right?

Luo Xingkong was still very anxious, and his heart was uneasy.

"Jiujiu is right. The Yan family must be in chaos now. I'll contact you later." Chang Yuehan also spoke.

Luo Xingkong felt terrible pain in her chest, and the nausea kept rising. She wanted to vomit but couldn't.

After a while, she called again, but still no one answered.

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became. She called Mr. Yan again, but received a message that the phone was being turned off.

how so……

Could it be that something happened to Grandpa Yan?

at the same time.

Military hospital.

Three hours have passed since Yan Mingzhe was sent to the operating room.

To the Yan family, these three hours seemed like three centuries.

"Mommy, will daddy die..." Yan Siwan also cried into tears.

Fu Qingcheng shook his head and wiped away his tears, trying to comfort his daughter and himself: "No, your father will be fine."

"But it's been a long time since we went in..." As she said that, Yan Siwan started sobbing again.

The underground secret room was dark and damp, and the various torture instruments hanging on the walls made people shudder.

"Master, he's dead!"

Yan Beichen's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

The last assassin died, and the clues were completely lost.

"They are all dead soldiers. They have taken a poison before the assassination. This poison will invade the lungs and five internal organs within a certain period of time until death."

In short, if the assassination mission is successful, if they can escape unscathed, they can go back alive to get the antidote.

Otherwise, be killed!

Staring at the three corpses on the ground, Yan Beichen's sinister eyes revealed a cold light.

"Master, Your Excellency is out!" He Xing rushed in and said anxiously.

Hearing this, Yan Beichen immediately left the underground secret room.

After three hours of surgical rescue, Yan Mingzhe was finally pushed out of the operating room.

But the person is still in a coma, and his body is covered with various instruments and equipment.

Fu Qingcheng's heart was pounding, and tears burst out again: "How is he now?"

"Although the bullet did not damage the heart, you were shot twice in the chest and back. In addition, you were delayed for so long on the road and suffered severe blood loss!" The doctor said, "The life was saved, but it is not completely out of danger. Need to continue to observe.”

Hearing that he had been shot twice in succession, Yan Beichen was filled with rage!

He turned around and angrily scolded a group of bodyguards guarding the door of the ward: "A bunch of losers can't even protect one person, so what use are you!!"

Amidst his angry rebuke, the leader's bodyguards at the door lowered their heads and remained silent.

"Go and get your punishment!"

The bodyguards didn't dare to breathe, so they retreated one by one, willing to accept the punishment.

"Completely block the news and don't reveal even a word to the outside world!"

He Xing nodded: "It has been completely blocked!"

"And your grandpa," Fu Qingcheng wiped his tears: "Don't tell him yet, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."

"Grandpa already knows. He should be on the plane back by now." Yan Beichen said.

Fu Qingcheng looked worried. She looked at her husband on the hospital bed and felt anxious.

The old man's health had only lasted a while, and she was really worried that he wouldn't be able to survive it if he fell down again.

After glancing at his father on the hospital bed, Yan Beichen immediately left the ward.

Now we can only continue to observe.

As soon as he returned to the military plane, the cell phone on the table rang.

He glanced at the caller ID, frowned slightly, and then answered: "What's the matter?"

"Hey, Beichen, are you okay?" Sheng Yiyi's anxious voice came from the phone.

His voice was low and indifferent: "What can I do?"

"I've seen the news. Something happened to my husband, and I'm worried about you too..." Although the news is now completely blocked, Sheng Yiyi still saw it the moment it broke.

Yan Beichen pursed his thin lips and did not respond.

It seems the news has gotten out.

"How is sir?"

"No problem."

"Then which hospital are you in now? I want to see sir." Sheng Yiyi looked concerned and worried.