Zhang Chunsheng sat down. "Sit, there are some things I have to tell you, otherwise, I wouldn't let you see Yuanyuan."
"Leader, whatever you have to say, please say it quickly, I will definitely listen."
"Yang Chunsheng. Tan Shaoting and the three children were blown into the sea by a bomb and swept into a tornado. They have never been found."
"What did you say? Children? Three children?" Tears started to fall as he spoke.
Yang Chunsheng looked at Zhang Chunsheng, thinking this person must be joking, must be joking.
But his hopes were dashed. He saw the man nod his head.
"What about Yuanyuan?" Zhang Chunsheng couldn't bother crying now; he wiped his tears and asked anxiously.
"You're right, Su Yuanyuan indeed saved everyone. She was also seriously injured and almost didn't wake up.
But luckily, she's awake now. It's just that she remembers nothing."
Yang Chunsheng fell onto a chair, then suddenly jumped up.
