(A city of lights. A sudden sickness. And then—vanished.)
🇫🇷 Paris – Day Three: She Collapsed
They were on their way back from Montmartre.
Yinyin had just made Grandpa laugh with a horrible French accent impression—
"Bonjour baguette croissant–oh wait—ugh..."
Her words trailed off.
She stumbled.
Her vision blurred, and then—blackout.
"YINYIN!" Grandpa Lu shouted, grabbing her just before she hit the pavement.
🏥 Paris Hospital – Urgent Admission
The hospital was loud. Nurses rushed around her.
Grandpa Lu, despite not speaking perfect French, stormed around demanding VIP treatment.
"She is my granddaughter-in-law! She has low blood sugar! Fatigue! FIX HER!"
They got her on a bed. Hooked her to an IV.
Grandpa was finally told:
"She's stable now. She needs sleep and monitoring."
He sighed and stepped out to call Zeyan.
📞 Lu Zeyan's Office – The Call That Shattered His Focus
"She fainted. She's in the hospital."
"I'm on the way."
Zeyan dropped everything.
No meetings. No questions.
Just flight booked and jet fueled.
"Hold her hand till I get there."
"Of course."
🕶️ But Outside the Hospital – Trouble Was Waiting
A sleek black van had been parked near the back exit.
Someone had been tracking her phone.
Watching her movements.
Waiting.
And when a nurse came out wheeling the now half-awake Yinyin toward a private room…
…they struck.
🕳️ The Kidnapping – Smooth, Silent, Surgical
The nurse?
Fake.
The wheelchair?
Booby-trapped.
Grandpa had gone to the pharmacy for tea.
Security footage caught only the faint flicker of a shadow.
By the time the real staff realized—
Yinyin was gone.
😱 Grandpa's Reaction – Pure Fire
He returned to an empty bed.
"Where is she?!"
"She was moved to Room 208—"
"NO SHE WASN'T!"
He ran through the halls, yelling in Chinese and French.
Security was alerted.
Footage reviewed.
A black van.
A forged nurse ID.
Grandpa's hands trembled.
"Call Zeyan. Now."
🛫 On The Plane – Zeyan's World Collapses
The call came halfway through the flight.
"She's gone. Someone took her."
Silence.
Zeyan stood up mid-flight.
His voice was deadly calm.
"Tell the French police. Tell Interpol. Tell everyone. I'm twenty minutes out."
He turned to his assistant:
"Find her. I don't care what it takes."
❤️ Final Scene – Back of a Van
Yinyin slowly blinked awake.
It was dark.
Her hands were zip-tied.
A voice from the front seat murmured:
"She really was the hacker. Jackpot."
She turned her head.
Even in weakness, her voice was dry:
"Do you know who my husband is?"
"We know. That's why you're here."
Her heart thudded.
Not fear.
Anger.
"You idiots just declared war on Lu Zeyan."