Xingtan, who had not spoken out, asked weakly: "Have you not investigated your family's abducted or not to look for you in the future? There are always some clues..."

Su Man was silent.

She stood up and walked outside the cafeteria to make a phone call.

The phone was quickly answered, and Su Zilin's slightly nervous voice came from the other end: "Su Man, is your captain next to you? Do he know that you call me?"

Su Man was stunned, looked around, and replied, "He is not by my side, and he doesn't know I'll call you."

"Ah!" Su Zilin jumped up from the chair frantically and grabbed his hair randomly, "You are pushing me into the fire pit!"

Su Man snorted coldly: "I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for Lei Te, but I don't have his number..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a chair moving away from the other end of the phone and snatching the door.

When there was another echo, Lei Mohan had already answered: "Su Man, it's me."

Su Man pursed her lips slightly, her voice exuding nervousness that she had never thought about: "Lei, I want to know the results of your investigation after I was abducted and sold..."

Lei Mohan was also stunned when he heard this. After a while, he replied: "I think it's better for you to ask Su Haoran this question."

Su Man didn't make any noise.

"After all, he is your biological father. No one cares more about or cares about where you went. What happened?" Lei Mohan took a deep breath and looked up at the empty ceiling. "Of course, all of us cared about where you went back then! Yanting and Aozi searched on the streets for a whole week. These two children walked all over the big and small roads in Jianghaizhou..."

Su Man heard Aozi from Lei Mohan's mouth, and her heart suddenly trembled and felt uncomfortable. She sniffled: "Uncle...uncle, uncle."

"Hey." Lei Mohan's eyes rolled in tears, "I am my uncle, my dear niece."

Su Man's eyes burst into tears: "Uncle, why do you call me like this with grandpa and grandpa and others?"

"As long as you are willing to call me uncle, I wish I could call you like this every minute, child." Lei Mohan's heart was hot and his voice was choked.

Su Man cried even harder.

She squatted on the ground and cried loudly, crying and shouting to her cell phone: "Uncle, uncle..."

Lei Mohan also burst into tears on the other end of the phone. He took out his cell phone and silently turned on the recording button.

Long, long...

Sudden!

Su Man, who was squatting, was shrouded in black shadows, and Huo Yanting stared at her from a high point, with a dark face: "Who made you cry?"

When Su Man heard that it was Huo Yanting's voice, he looked up without hesitation: "Captain, why are you here..."

The moment I looked up, the phone in my ears slid down, and the three words [Su Zilin] were displayed on the screen.

A touch of coldness surged from the soles of Huo Yanting's feet, and instantly sprinkled in this deserted desert area, never dissipating.

He took two steps forward, picked up his phone, and then cold voice Quaibing yelled at 'Su Zilin' on the other end of the phone: "You're itchy in your ribs, just say it!"

Lei Mohan, who was still immersed in the happiness of being called uncle, could not extricate himself from being frightened by the decibel explosion roar, almost throwing his phone away. After reacting, he quickly sorted out his condition: "I am your uncle, why? You still want to knock on my ribs!"
Chapter completed!