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Yang Zhong¡¯s impression of Fu Sichen was still the same as that of three years ago.
His most proud disciple fell in love with this man, devoted all his attention to him, and pursued him with great fanfare for half a year, but in the end he never looked back.
¡°What qualifications does such a blind man have to say thank you in front of him now?
Thank you mom.
Yang Zhong completely ignored his thoughts and turned around and stopped looking at him.
Fu Sichen lowered his eyes, curled his lips self-deprecatingly, turned around and was about to leave, when he saw Chen Yan not far away, excitedly running up with his hands raised: "Four Young Masters, we found it! We found Miss Song, Miss Song"
"Found it?!" Yang Zhong immediately rushed over, grabbing Chen Yan's arm and speaking incoherently, "Where! Where is it?"
Fu Sichen looked calmer than him, but his slightly trembling fingers revealed his excitement: "Is the girl okay?"
Chen Yan ran so fast that his face turned pale. Panting heavily, he waved his hand and handed over the mobile phone he was holding: "Noit's Miss Song's hand, hand, mobile phone. I found it"
Fu Sichen's eyes that had just lit up dimmed instantly, and his whole body felt as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on him, and he fell into endless ice coldness again.
"Cell phone?" He chuckled.
It was only then that Chen Yan realized with hindsight what kind of misunderstanding he had caused to the other party with his loud gasp just now.
He shrank his neck: "Well It should be that when Miss Song jumped from the third floor, she dropped her cell phone on the ground, which prevented her from being crushed at the bottom
And, although the screen is a bit cracked, there is no performance problem and it can still be used. Fourth Young Master, look"
"What are you looking at! What I want is that the mobile phone can be used? What I want is that the little girl can still use it!" When Yang Zhong heard this, he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.
Although Fu Sichen was disappointed, his eyelashes still trembled when he saw Song Qinrong's mobile phone in front of him.
This is the girl¡¯s mobile phone
He reached out his hand to take it. Hold it in your heart and press it to your chest.
But there was a strong premonition in my heart that once I picked up the phone, the faith I had managed to hold on to would collapse instantly.
He almost crushed his silver teeth before forcing himself to take back his hand.
¡°No need, just take it.¡±
He said dumbly.
Chen Yan stared blankly at Fu Sichen's expression, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart: "Four Young Masters"
¡°Buzz¡ªbuzz¡ª¡±
At this moment, the mobile phone held in Chen Yan¡¯s palm vibrated.
He felt his palms getting hot and quickly looked at the screen: "Grandma? Is she Miss Song's grandmother?"
Yang Zhong was about to leave when he heard these two words and paused: "Is this a call from the Shen family?"
Chen Yan looked at Fu Sichen for help: "Fourth Young Master, did Miss Song's grandmother call at this time? Did she also hear the news and come to confirm her safety? Do we want to pick it up?"
???????????????????? How could he tell the old man such cruel news?
But if you don¡¯t answerI¡¯m afraid she will be even more worried.
Just when Chen Yan was struggling, the screen went dark.
He let out a long sigh of relief. After a moment, the phone vibrated again.
It¡¯s still grandma.
Chen Yan's head suddenly got big: "It's over! Looking at this situation, *** already knows about Miss Song"
"I'll pick it up." Before Fu Sichen could say anything, Yang Zhong snatched the phone away, "Let me talk to her."
Fu Sichen didn't say a word, clenching his hands into fists by his side, but he acquiesced.
Yang Zhong took the phone and pressed it to answer.
His ears are not very good and the volume is turned up extremely high.
So that the two people standing next to you can clearly hear the sound coming from the microphone.
"Rong Rong! Oh no, Xiaobao is missing!"
Opposite the microphone, grandma looked at the empty bed in the room. Where was the figure of the child sleeping obediently on it?
She was not in a hurry at first, thinking that her child had gone out to play, but when she turned around, she found that the small schoolbag Shen Yan gave him during the New Year this year was also missing, and she realized the seriousness of the problem.
"Xiaobao had a dream last night that something happened to you, and he kept crying and asked me to call my mother, saying that I would come to see my mother.
But Ah Yan said that all planes flying from Lzhou to China have been suspended.
I saw that Xiaobao didn¡¯t cry or fuss after hearing this, so I thought he had heard it, and he even said he wanted to sleep.I took him back to the room
Who knew, he would disappear in the blink of an eye! He was also carrying a small schoolbag and two pieces of clothing were missing from his wardrobe!
Rongrongwhat should I do? I suspect Xiaobao is secretly looking for you!
It¡¯s all my fault, it¡¯s all my fault! He has been very good this year and has never called for his mother. This is the first time that he insists on finding you.
His emotions became so obvious that I was deceived by him into thinking that he was really going to sleepRongrong, grandmagrandma made a big mistake! "
The old man was obviously frightened and he said a lot of words in one breath, without giving Yang Zhong a chance to speak.
Chen Yan was completely stunned.
Wasn¡¯t what he heard just now a hallucination? It was clear that the other party was speaking Chinese, so why didn't he understand it?
"What does it mean that the child wants to find his mother, so he comes to see Miss Song?"
¡°Could it be possible that Miss Song is this child¡¯s mother, mother?
"Who is Xiaobao?" Fu Sichen asked slowly in a hoarse voice.
The man¡¯s eyebrows furrowed, and he was obviously a little confused by his grandmother¡¯s call.
Grandma was about to let Song Qinrong keep an eye on Xiaobao's traces in China when she suddenly heard what seemed to be a man's voice faintly coming from the microphone. She was immediately startled: "Rongrong? Where is Rongrong?"
"Little girl is busy with something, I have the phone in my hand." Yang Zhong reacted immediately and said.
Grandma obviously heard his voice: "Yang Chong?"
"It's me." Yang nodded, and then followed Fu Sichen's words and asked again, "What were you talking about just now? Who is that child who ran away from home? Why does it sound like he still calls you little girl?" Where¡¯s my mother?¡±
Grandma paused, obviously not knowing how to explain.
He then thought that the other party was Song Qinrong's master after all. There was no need to hide this kind of thing. Instead, he told her about it. For Song Qinrong's sake, he might be willing to help find Xiaobao's whereabouts.
Thinking of this, she sighed: "He is Rongrong's child, of course he has to call Rongrong mom."
Yang Zhong felt that he might be dreaming, and he asked in a daze: "I still don't understand, what is the little girl's child? Where did the little girl get the child?"
¡°Of course it¡¯s the child she gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy!¡±
Grandma was anxious, ¡°Yang Chong, I won¡¯t hide it from you anymore, Xiaobao is Rongrong¡¯s biological flesh and blood, and now he¡¯s gone!
¡°For the sake of the master-disciple relationship, can you help me and use your contacts in Lzhou to follow him to find out where he is?
"Xiaobao is only three years old!" What if such a little kid runs out alone and encounters a bad guy? "
When these words came, something seemed to explode in Fu Sichen's head.
His eyes were scarlet and his eyes were about to burst. He grabbed the phone and asked in a trembling voice: "The child the child was a girl, born three years ago?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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