Andalo was stunned, with a confused look on his face.

"What does Mr. Shangguan mean?"

He slowly turned around, his eyes shining with a dark luster, and a smiley expression floated on the corners of his lips.

"Father, Fu Yujie, where are the others?"

The calmness on Andalo's face gradually faded away, replaced by panic.

Father Andalo of St. Mary's Church was baptized for Fu Yujie the year he was born.

Fu Yujie's mother often came to the church to pray during her lifetime, and had a great personal relationship with Father Andalo. She searched the entire city of B, but the only church he donated to repair was the only one he personally donated to repair.

Sure enough, Father Andalo lowered his head anxiously.

"What if you knew his whereabouts?"

"Then I have to ask him where did I hide my women and children?" he sneered.

Father Andalo sighed softly, raised his head and stared at him with regret.

"I can tell you where Mr. Fu is. But Mr. Shangguan, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Mr. Fu is still unconscious. And there are no women or children around him."

In the early morning, Andalo heard someone knocking on the door. He hurriedly opened the door and accidentally found Fu Yujie fainting at the door.

I don’t know if he found it here himself or someone sent it to him.

"Later I heard that you were looking for him, and I didn't dare to hire any doctor for him, for fear of revealing his whereabouts. Unexpectedly, you found this place. He seemed to have been injected with some kind of drug and was still sleeping." Andaro took Shangguan Yao through the inner room and walked to the bed.
Chapter completed!