"How could this happen? Where is she?" The woman grabbed his clothes tightly and asked in a desolate and desperate manner. She shook him and made him panic. "Tell me, Zisong, my husband... is Lanzhong, it's Lanzhong!"
Why would she do this? Why would she do this?"
But the man just hugged her tighter, and slowly stroked the woman's hair with his right hand; "It'll be okay, don't cry; it'll be okay, trust me!"
The highway video has confirmed that Lanzhong drove to a city in province j that borders city b, and the local police have also launched a search; however, because the area is in a mountainous area, the scattered counties, districts, villages and towns are relatively scattered, and it is indeed not a matter of time.
It will take a while to find out. But as long as she is there, there is no way she can escape.
And, more importantly; since she is willing to run so far, there is no need to worry about the child's life safety for the time being.
At this time, Yan Zisong didn't know how to regret it; he had a woman in his arms who relied on him wholeheartedly. The more she said nothing, the more guilty and sad he felt.
The more she trusted him completely and relied on him completely, the more ashamed he became.
Blue silk! Blue silk!
Remote rural areas and isolated villages still retain the earthen kangs of the north.
After dinner, Uncle Liu and his wife naturally went to watch the village drama as usual; Lan Yan took advantage of the fact that there was no one at home and Yiman hadn't woken up yet, so she quickly got two buckets of warm water and went to take a shower.
While Lu Lei was sitting on the kang watching TV, Yiman woke up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, the girl thought for a while before remembering this strange place; she burst into tears with a cry of "Wow", followed by random cries of "I want my mother, I want my father".
Lu Lei stared at the little man next to him. Strangely, the girl's crying gradually stopped.
Xiaoman obviously saw the half-grown brother next to him. Perhaps out of instinct, he flat-mouthed and said to him, "Brother, I want my mother and my father."
This sentence obviously had a completely different meaning from the random crying just now; she said it to him, with crystal clear, tearful eyes, which made the boy panic.
The TV that was being turned on was playing a bubble drama from a local station, and suddenly a piece of news was inserted.
Lu Lei is illiterate; he is eight years old but has not yet gone to school.
However, boys do understand.
While he was comparing his left and right faces to the TV, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside; Lan Yan came back carrying an empty bucket.
Almost without hesitation, the boy immediately turned off the TV and sat back on the kang as if nothing had happened.
The little girl was still crying and crying for her mother and father. Lu Lei said expressionlessly, "Your mother is back. I'll go home and sleep."
Followed and walked out.
But this boy didn't go home.
He walked for about ten minutes to the small shop in the east end of the village; there was the only telephone in the village.
"Uncle Zhang, please give me a call..."
In several cars speeding on the highway, all members of the Yan family and the Qin family were sitting.
Now that they had determined which area Lanzhong would settle in, they rushed there first.
The phone on the waist of the police officer in the car rang; Yan Zisong hugged his wife, both of them remained silent and listened attentively.
The police officer who put down his cell phone looked happy and turned to the two of them and said, "Xiaozaozhuang, a child has reported a crime!"
At this sentence, Qin Xiaoman grasped Yan Zisong's clothes tightly, and his whole body was shaking so much that he didn't know what to say.