Because there was one more person next to him, Jing Miao, who was used to sleeping alone, woke up early. Xiu Yu beside her was still sleeping well. Thinking of the fierce entanglement last night, Jing Miao suddenly felt a little embarrassed and tiptoed off the bed.
After washing, she cleaned the entire room. The clear sunlight illuminated the room. Jing Miao, who felt guilty, even sprinkled perfume on it. She always felt that besides the smell of alcohol, there was also a certain smell lingering in this room.
Last night, she had the intention to indulge. Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to survive such a day. Every year on her father's memorial day, she would have to suffer from insomnia all night.
The porridge has been cooked in the kitchen
Just as Jing Miao put the casserole on the table, the phone in the living room suddenly rang. She picked it up and it was her sister-in-law's crying voice.
"Yu, Haifan is missing! I just discovered this morning that this child seemed to have slipped out last night. Now he can't be found in the whole neighborhood. I'm so scared."
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, have you called the police?" Jing Miao held the phone and comforted her.
"Why is it you? Where's Xiaoba?" Her voice changed immediately. The gentle and helpless tone she had just now turned into sharp and alert. Jing Miao was a little helpless. When he looked up, Xiu Yu had already walked downstairs.
"What's wrong?"
He was wearing a bathrobe. He had obviously just taken a bath and had a hangover. He was obviously still a little unconscious, and his dark eyes narrowed impatiently.
"Sister-in-law said that Xiu Haifan is missing."
Xiu Yu's expression changed, but she immediately regained her composure. She frowned, took the receiver from Jing Miao's hand, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong? Don't worry, I'll be right over."
A minute later, Xiu Yu changed her clothes and went downstairs. Jing Miao followed, "I'm going too, I'm also worried about Xiao Haifan."
Xiu Yu didn't say anything, but strode to the garage to get the car. Jing Miao immediately got into the passenger seat.
When she arrived, Lan Miao's eyes were red and swollen from crying. When she saw Xiu Yu, she ran over almost immediately, "I'm so scared what if something happens to him? How should I explain to my mother!"
Jing Miao stood next to him and comforted him, "Sister-in-law, it's okay. Have you sent people to look for all the places Haifan usually likes to go?"
Xiu Yu held Lan Miao's shoulders and placed her on the sofa.
Lan Miao was slightly startled. She glanced at Jing Miao and said in a very bad tone, "Why didn't I look for him? This child is usually around here!"
Xiu Yu was on the side and took out her phone, "Officer Song, please help me find a child. Yes, my nephew Xiu Haifan is lost."
Jing Miao went upstairs and took a look at Xiu Haifan's room and found that everything seemed to be there, except for the small schoolbag.
She came downstairs and heard Xiu Yu talking to Lan Miao in a low voice.
"Sister-in-law, Haifan is still young and a bit naughty. Please be more patient and teach her."
Lan Miao raised her head, with a sad look on her face and a trembling voice, "He is my child. I will teach him patiently. Why do you have to talk to me so politely? I didn't mean to do it. I was just a little strict. So did I.
It’s good for him…”
At the end of her speech, the tears she had just held back burst out again, and she began to sob. She looked like a helpless little beast, and she lost all her usual noble and elegant look.
Jing Miao lowered her eyes and quietly left the villa.
The sunny weather in the past few days suddenly changed today. It was still sunny in the morning, but now the sky has changed and it is gray, as if it is going to rain.
Jing Miao thought of someone who could help her and called Long Lingyu, "Hey, Brother Lingyu, are you awake?"
On the other end of the phone, Long Lingyu's voice was a little hoarse, "Well, I'm already at work now. What's wrong? Miaomiao, if you need anything, come to me?"
Jing Miao told the story about Xiu Haifan's disappearance. At the end, he also described Xiu Haifan's appearance.
"Well, I will inform the following now and I will try my best to search. Don't worry."
His voice was neither urgent nor slow, soothing Jing Miao's hanging heart. It seemed that Long Lingyu could give her a sense of stability since she got to know him.
When he was about to hang up the phone, Jing Miao thought of how drunk he was last night, and couldn't help but persuade her, "Brother Ling Yu, let that matter go away. No one will blame you. I, mom."
It’s not your fault, it’s not your fault, it’s not anyone’s fault, it’s dad’s fate.”
For five years, in addition to her insomnia all night on this day, there is also Long Lingyu, who gets drunk and numbs himself
The other end of the phone suddenly went silent.
"You sent me to the hotel yesterday?"
"Yeah, the person in the drink called my cell phone."
Long Lingyu sighed, "Waiting for my news."
After hanging up the phone, Jing Miao walked along the street, and a possibility suddenly flashed in his mind.
amusement park
She immediately took a car and rushed to the amusement park in the north of the city. Probably because of the weather, there were almost no people. Jing Miao finally saw the familiar little figure on a bench in front of the pirate ship.
The small schoolbag on Xiu Haifan's shoulder slipped onto his arm, and he sat there curled up. There was actually a bit of loneliness and depression in his thin back.
"Repair the sail!"
Jing Miao shouted, but she didn't expect Xiu Haifan to look back at her, quickly slip out of the chair, and run away.
He actually hid when he saw her? This child is also afraid of being scolded? The family is about to fall out! Jing Miao caught Xiu Haifan in just a few steps
"Little aunt..." Knowing that he couldn't run away, Xiu Haifan immediately lowered his head and looked obedient.
"Are you hungry? Can Auntie take you home for dinner?" When Jing Miao saw his listless look, her heart immediately softened and she no longer wanted to scold him.
"Little aunt, I don't want to go home! I am a child without a father and a mother. I have no home." The childish voice was soft and crying.
Almost at the same time, Xiu Haifan hugged Jing Miao's neck, and heat flowed down the side of her neck.
"My father is dead, and my mother doesn't want me either."