Era: After foreseeing the future, I changed my fate using spatial abilities.

Chapter 144 Situation
After calming himself down, Yan Bei set off again towards the machinery factory.

He already had a guess about the outcome of the matter; the best he could hope for was suspension from his post and being sent to a lower-level reformatory.

Even if his master intervenes, it won't change much, and he might even be implicated.

Now that Grandpa and Grandma have been sent here...

Going along with them wouldn't be a bad thing; it would just keep them company.

……

J District Compound, Shanghai.

After drinking the milk laced with the medicine, Ma Xiuzhen slept soundly until the next day. Subconsciously, she touched her other pillow.

When the cool touch came, she opened her eyes wide and saw that there was no trace of anyone sleeping on the other side of the bed.

My husband didn't come home all night?
She quickly climbed out of bed and searched the house, but still couldn't find him. Ma Xiuzhen's heart sank even further.

Having been married to her husband Fu Rong for so many years, no one knows him better than her.

He has a rugged appearance but a very delicate mind, and he treats himself well as always.

If something hadn't happened and if he hadn't been unable to return, he wouldn't have felt comfortable leaving himself alone at home all night.

Thinking of her eldest son and daughter who were missing, and now her husband who had also disappeared without a trace, Ma Xiuzhen felt dizzy and weak in the legs... her vertigo had flared up again.

He staggered back a few steps until he leaned against the cabinet, which helped him avoid falling.

After a long while, the dizzying and nauseous feeling subsided, and Ma Xiuzhen, pale-faced, stumbled upstairs to her study.

Aside from cleaning, she rarely went into Fu Rong's study on her own initiative.

The study was still the same as when she left last night. Thinking about how Fu Rong locked herself in the room for a whole day and night after learning that Dan'er and Qianqian were in danger, especially after receiving the two packages, she was still very excited.

That rage, that pain…

Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, Ma Xiuzhen, who was with him outside, could fully understand what was going on.

Ma Xiuzhen walked quickly to the desk, took a deep breath, and shakily pulled open the drawer.

With just one glance, upon seeing what was inside, her heart felt as if it had been squeezed tightly by someone's bare hands, the pain so intense she could hardly breathe.

Children are all flesh and blood that fell from their mother's body.

Even though the blood had long since congealed and turned black, making the bloody mess even more horrifying, she could still tell... which part of the two children it was.

Tears welled up in her eyes, her heart aching beyond measure; she couldn't and dared not imagine it.

How are Dan'er, Qianqian, and Lao Fu doing now...?

"Ling ring ring~ ring ring~"

Upon hearing the phone ring, Ma Xiuzhen released her hands from her face. Although tears still streamed down her face, her eyes were like those of a lioness enraged by a touch on her sore spot, filled with a chilling aura and a bloodthirsty madness.

The Tong family, the Tong family!
In the last few seconds before the ringing stopped, I picked up the phone.

"Hello, this is Ma Xiuzhen."

He squeezed out those words through clenched teeth, his hand gripping the receiver, his fingertips trembling slightly from the intense emotions surging within him.

This woman, who was usually gentle and tender, tried her best to suppress the surging emotions in her heart and imitated Lao Fu's tone to try to show her tough and tenacious side.

But the words coming from the other end of the microphone instantly shattered her carefully constructed facade.

……

Shanghai, the Second Hospital.

"Wei and Jin Dynasties?"

"It's me, Jia Dan. How are you feeling?"

how do you feel?
It hurts, it hurts all over my body.

For the first time, Fu Jiadan regretted his choice. If he had listened to his father and joined the army, he would have been able to protect himself and his sister in dangerous situations.

It's not as bad as... like meat on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

He tried to clench his fist, but his fingers twitched and he couldn't manage it. Fu Jiadan gave a miserable smile, almost forgetting that the tendons in his hands and feet had been cruelly severed.

He paused his self-deprecating remark, then recalled the events of the previous night. Instantly, he stopped caring about his own situation and anxiously looked at the person leaning over the bedside.

"Wei Jin, where are my dad, Qianqian, and the others?"

He remembered those beasts using him as a threat, or rather, mockery, because the leader stabbed him in the back with a single sentence, giving his father no chance to react or even answer. Having fallen into a coma first, he had no idea what happened afterward.

But now that he's woken up and is in the hospital, does that mean that he and his sister were successfully rescued by their father and that they are both safe and sound?

"Jia Dan..."

Seeing the complex emotions in his eyes, Fu Jiadan's heart skipped a beat. He struggled to sit up and get out of bed, and the gauze covering his wounds was immediately stained bright red.

"Don't get agitated, be careful of your wound. We've already used up that life-saving medicine. If this happens again, it could really kill you!"

Ignoring his struggles, Wei Jin pressed him down, saying, "Think about Aunt Ma, think about Uncle Fu, and think about Jiaming. Calm down, Fu Jiadan!"

As the eldest son of the Fu family, Fu Jia Dan, who has always been serious about taking on the family business, has never followed in his father's footsteps. He has always tried to take on the responsibility of the Fu family in a different way. He is trying to calm his emotions.

Only after he calmed down and regained his usual composure did Wei Jin release his hand from his shoulder.

"Uncle Fu suffered a serious head injury and is still in the intensive care unit. Aunt Ma is not in good health and just received the news. She should be on her way now."

“Jiaming is still far away in Hunan. Even if he rushes back, it will take him three to five days. Jiadan is doing this for them. You also need to be strong and recover quickly.”

"I know."

His voice was hoarse, Fu Jiadan's lips trembled, but the heat in his eyes wouldn't dissipate, "Qianqian, she..."

When he mentioned everyone, Wei Jin subconsciously skipped over his sister. Even though he had a premonition, seeing her nod heavily still made him almost faint from the overwhelming pain.

The metallic taste of rust in his mouth kept gushing out and being swallowed, causing him to choke and burst into tears.

Please accept my condolences. My dear family.

“The Yan family has just had a mishap. If Uncle Fu doesn’t wake up, there might be another major upheaval at the higher-ups. You need to be prepared for the worst-case scenario.”

Qianqian is gone, and the situation is still unclear, so of course we have to pull ourselves together and make plans for the family members who are still alive.

Although the Wei family is not as powerful as the Yan and Fu families, they are still at a level that can be reached in public. While they dare not do anything openly in the spotlight, they can still pass on important information in private.

Wei Jin looked at him apologetically, knowing that he could do nothing more for his two good brothers on his own.

"What happened to the Yan family?"

So much has happened in just three days!
After hearing everything, Fu Jiadan quickly figured out the whole story and really wanted to pull out his weapon and shoot the culprit's whole family without a second thought!

Because of the threat from the Tong family, the father had to make the most painful choice: to destroy the Yan family with his own hands.

It was also because of the Tong family's ruthlessness that his father fell, he was crippled, his sister died, and the Fu family was ruined.

"bump--"

The door to the ward was pushed open forcefully, and Ma Xiuzhen, with her hair disheveled, rushed to his bedside as fast as she could.

He hesitated to lower his outstretched hand, because his body was almost entirely wrapped in thick gauze soaked in red blood.

"Dan'er...don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mom is here, Mom is here."

Fu Jiadan, who had been trying his best to control himself, was completely defeated by his mother's coaxing tone, which sounded like she was talking to a child, and tears streamed down his face instantly.

Her heart, which had been numb with pain, was revived and enveloped by the pain when she saw her usually strong and resolute eldest son revealing such vulnerability and pain.

No one knows how heartbroken she was when she saw her battered daughter in the morgue, or how devastated she felt when she saw her unconscious husband with multiple stab wounds to the head.

But at this moment, she tried her best to straighten her back, because her heart as a mother and wife was telling her: I must not... I must not fall down at this moment.

She had to support the family for her husband, her son, and her deceased daughter!

……

Train K1863.

Zhao Panpan rested her husband's head on her lap, touched his still burning forehead, and felt extremely anxious.

Zhao Panpan was extremely grateful and thanked Lao Yang repeatedly after he successfully got the hot water.

The taciturn old man waved his hand and turned back to sit down in his own spot.

"Old man, wake up and stop sleeping. Drink some hot water."

With water, fever-reducing pills are easier to swallow and can also replenish fluids to prevent dehydration from high fever.

"Ahem, have we arrived yet?"

"Not yet, drink some hot water first and then take one of those pills."

"Okay, cough cough cough, don't worry, I'm perfectly fine, nothing will happen to me."