Fu Sichen listened, nodded, and then asked, "What kind of research is this person engaged in?"

Speaking of this, Nan Zhiyi's expression turned ugly, and he replied, "Genetics!"

It almost matched the drug she was injected with.

At this point, her whole body was shrouded in a chill.

Thinking back to how many years she had been missed by others, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

A trace of coldness flashed across Fu Sichen's eyes, "It seems that eight or nine are close!"

Nan Zhiyi nodded, agreeing with Fu Sichen's conjecture.

Suddenly, she thought of something again, and her face suddenly lost all color.

"If it was really him, why did he take the two children away? And send them to the Emperor's house? What is his purpose?"

this problem……

Fu Sichen frowned, and he didn't seem to have guessed the other party's intentions.

Nan Zhiyi couldn't sit still, and her heart was beating violently.

"what happened?"

Fu Sishen asked.

Nan Zhiyi had already stood up, with an urgent and flustered tone, and said, "I have to go back and give the children a comprehensive physical examination. Since the other party has been in contact with the children, I don't know if they have done anything..."

Although this possibility is very small, she is still afraid of this extremely small probability.

It doesn't matter what I do, but the children can't!

Hengheng and Wanwan were the ones who found it with great difficulty.

If something happened to them, then I would definitely not be able to bear it!

Nan Zhi thought about it, turned around and was about to leave.

But just a few steps away, there was a sharp pain in my heart.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand that grabbed the heart fiercely and tore it repeatedly.

Nan Zhiyi's face turned pale in an instant, and she froze in place.

She bent down, her hands tightly clutching the clothes on her chest.

The sudden severe pain forced her to breathe short of breath, as if she was enduring some great pain.

Seeing this, Wen Sen hurriedly asked, "Miss Aletta, are you okay?"

Nan Zhiyi said in a hoarse voice, "I...no, no..."

She wanted to keep supporting herself and go home quickly.

But before he finished speaking, the tense string in his mind suddenly broke at this moment!

Her eyes darkened, and her body slowly fell down.

Before losing consciousness, she heard Fu Sichen's urgent call, "Nan Zhiyi!!!"

……

In the evening, after Di Shijing finished his work, he walked to the French window and called Nan Zhiyi as usual.

However, the other side did not pick up.

Still busy?

Di Shijing hung up in doubt, and dialed again.

This time, I picked it up quickly.

But before he could speak, a voice came from the opposite side, "What?"

The person who spoke had an inherent arrogance in his tone.

It's Fu Sichen!

Di Shijing's eyes darkened slightly, his voice was a little cold unconsciously, and he asked, "Why are you? What's your understanding?"

Hearing this, Fu Sichen glanced at Nan Zhiyi, who was lying on the bed and was being examined by a doctor, and replied, "She's in my room, asleep."

When Di Shijing heard this, his face darkened suddenly, and he uttered words like ice scum, "What do you mean? You moved her?"

On the other side of the phone, Fu Sichen raised his lips and said provocatively, "So what?"

The voice fell, and the phone was hung up suddenly.

The anger on Di Shijing's face could not be concealed, and he called Zhou Yi sharply, "Get the car ready!"

Fu Sichen is here.

Wen Sen witnessed this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, and he was speechless in his heart.

He felt that his master really owed him all the time!

Maybe one day, he will die from being too beaten!

He could even imagine how that emperor always reacted!

Although he was helpless, Wen Sen used his professionalism to mobilize people and take precautions.

It is estimated that the other party is already on the way to kill...

Soon, Vincent called in a group of people and ordered them, "Later, remember to guard against death, and don't allow anyone to break in."

The subordinates looked confused and couldn't help thinking: "What's the matter, is there going to be a world war?"

And so is it.

Half an hour later, a train team arrived outside the villa.

Di Shijing was the first to get off the car, and he stood at the door of the villa surrounded by evil spirits.

His face was indifferent, and the chill between his brows was unstoppable, and his aura was quite domineering and intimidating.

Behind him, a group of bodyguards stepped down with him, directly surrounding the villa in front of him.

Di Shijing stood in front of the villa, and every move he made showed that he wanted to destroy everything and level this place.

Zhou Yi raised his gun, pointed at Fu Sichen's men, and said, "If you don't want to die, I advise you to get out of the way!"

Before his subordinates could answer, Fu Sichen's voice came out first, "The emperor is so majestic. Put it on my site and threaten my people? Who do you want to scare?"

Di Shijing raised his eyelids and looked at the past with glare.

Fu Sichen was sitting in the gazebo in the yard, drinking tea slowly.

Vincent stood aside, quite ashamed.

Things really turned out like this!

Di Shijing didn't want to talk to him, so he squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Hand me over!"

Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows, pushed the teacup aside, with a fearless expression on his face, and said unceremoniously, "Help? I'm here, why should I hand it over? If you have the ability, you can settle down here today, and I'll take care of you again." Consider whether to hand him over to you!"

Immediately, Di Shijing's eyes were extremely gloomy, and there was an aura that wanted to destroy the world, and it was impossible to ignore it!

Zhou Yi saw it, made a decisive decision, and ordered, "Do it!"

He really hadn't seen it for a long time. His father was so angry that he was frightened to death!

When the bodyguards heard the words, they all pulled out their guns almost immediately.

And the people on Fu Sichen's side were not vegetarians either, they also took out their guns and aimed at Di Shijing's people.

The two sides collided with strong hostility, and the atmosphere was tense and ready to explode.

It seems that in the next second, there will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood...

Just when the two sides were about to fight.

Upstairs, Nan Zhiyi just woke up.

She struggled to open her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, unable to recover for a moment.

"Miss Aletta, are you awake?"

asked the maid who was watching her.

Nan Zhiyi nodded her head slightly as a response.

She sat up and looked around.

The style and furnishings here are just like the owner who owns it, showing a luxurious and luxurious atmosphere everywhere.

——It should be Fu Sichen's guest room.

Nan Zhiyi made a guess, and his memory gradually recovered.

She remembered how she hurried home for the sake of the children, but suddenly fainted.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

She asked the maid quietly.

The maid answered truthfully, "It's been more than an hour."

Nan Zhiyi nodded.

Luckily he didn't fall into a coma for too long.

She subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but it involved her heart.

Waves of familiar tingling sensations surged up one after another.

But this time, it was not as severe as before, just a slight pain.

Seeing this, the maid stepped forward and asked, "Miss Aletta, are you better? If you are better, can you please go downstairs? If you don't go down, something will happen!"

Nan Zhiyi was a little puzzled, "What happened?"

The maid said: "My master is going to fight the emperor."

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