Lao Wang's hands were handcuffed by the police. Robbery at night was no small crime.
Lu Yifan was wearing a military uniform with his military rank on the collar, and glanced at the handcuffs on Lao Wang's hands.
"Let him go."
He gave the two policemen cold orders.
After saying that, without waiting for the result, he followed Pei Mochen's footsteps and left the convenience store.
It was not ordinary cold outside, it was a temperature that even two strong men, Pei Mochen and Lu Yifan, could not bear.
The two of them ran together in the direction Lao Wang said, calling Zhang Mofei's name as they ran.
The roads in the city center are not very wide, with only one intersection per section.
When they arrived at an intersection, Pei Mochen and Lu Yifan looked at each other quickly, without saying anything about the division of labor, and they chose one side in a tacit understanding.
Just like the road they walked out of the house just now, the two of them did the same, one went to the left and the other to the right.
Lu Yifan has felt since he was a child that he and his brother will not follow the same path, so he is disgusted that his elders always use his brother's grades as positive teaching materials for him.
Pei Mochen chose the right side, and Lu Yifan chose the left side.
There are street lights on one section of the road and no street lights on the other.
It's scary dark where there are no street lights.
"Zhang Mofei."
Pei Mochen almost shouted.
Why on earth did she lose control of her emotions?
Is that what he said?
"I'm sorry...Zhang Mofei!"
In the dead of night, the only thing that could answer him was the echo of his voice hitting the building.
He shouldn't have said that to scare her. She left him for Zhang Jingyou, which shows how important Zhang Jingyou is to her.
If Zhang Jingyou chooses one from him, she will choose Zhang Jingyou.
But there is no way, Zhang Mofei can live without him, and he cannot live without Zhang Mofei.
The same legs were only wearing pajamas, and they were not cold. I didn't feel cold at all.
The search went further and further, and when he passed a bar or a foot-washing room, he would go in and look for it.
Lu Yifan's eyes searched everywhere, and he paid no attention to every corner on the road.
The eyes are like the eyes of an owl at night, shining with a faint light.
"Zhang Mofei?"
He was very worried. After Zhang Mofei regained his memory five years ago, he went to country z to invite the doctor who was the doctor in charge of her rehabilitation in country z.
The doctor told him that although her memory had recovered and all aspects were gradually recovering, she could not receive too much stimulation.
Listening to what Lao Wang described to Ms. Lu, she was most likely thinking of something.
"Zhang Mofei!"
"Sister Feifei."
After searching for a long time, I didn't see his familiar figure.
His heart was completely confused.
His steps also became more impatient.
The cold wind blew, and the hem of his military coat swayed in the wind.
Worried about Zhang Mofei, worried about Pei Mochen.
"Woo..."
He detoured to a section of the darkest road, passing by a dilapidated public toilet, and heard the sound of a woman sobbing from the corner.
His steps stopped in excitement.
Open your ears and step closer to the direction of the sound.
"Mom and dad, please tell me where Jingyou went."
Zhang Mofei squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, huddled up, his body trembling.
Her long hair fell from her shoulders, covering her face, and the ends of her hair were swept to the ground.
Lu Yifan's heart throbbed violently.
The fingers tightened and then relaxed.
He squatted down and hugged her huddled body with both hands.
At that moment, he felt like he was holding a piece of cold iron.
