After seeing Ai Duoqi off, Li Muzi went home humming a ditty.
"I just haven't told you yet, I'm sorry, I love you, I can't breathe without you, eh? Why is the door open?" After getting off the elevator, Li Muzi found that the door to his home was open.
"I remember closing it when I went out. Maybe I opened it again when I was moving things."
Li Muzi closed the door, took off his shoes, and greeted the sports meeting: "Sports meeting, sports meeting? Mom is back. Let's go to the park for a walk today, okay?"
Xiaoba is a Samoyed and is particularly good friends with the sports club.
Normally, when talking about Xiaoba, the Sports Club would happily wag its tail and yell, asking Li Muzi to take it to play with Xiaoba, but today, the Sports Club did not make any response.
Li Muzi's smile instantly froze on her face. She looked at the door that had been open before she came back. An unpleasant but very possible thought floated through her mind: Because the door was open, the sports meeting would be closed.
Went out by myself.
Li Muzi searched frantically in the room, not missing every corner.
"Sports meeting! Sports meeting! Come out! Don't scare mom! If you don't come out to the sports meeting, I won't buy you dried meat! Sports meeting!..."
Li Muzi searched the kennel for the sports meeting, the bed in the bedroom, the open space behind the sofa, the tatami on the balcony, and the snack storage area in the kitchen, but there was still no sign of the sports meeting.
Li Muzi quickly went out, knocked on the neighbor's door, and asked anxiously: "Aunt Dong, have you seen my sports meeting?"
"I didn't, what happened? It got lost?"
"It seems like, I just moved my friend's luggage, and then the door was open, and it might have gone out on its own."
"how long it has been?"
"Almost half an hour, my friend and I were chatting for a while downstairs."
"Don't worry yet, maybe you'll come back after the sports festival."
"But, but the sports meeting doesn't remember the way home, every time it goes out it can't find its home."
"Muzi, you go look downstairs first. Your uncle and I will go to the guard room and ask the security guard if they can adjust the surveillance. We will contact you by phone then."
"Okay, okay, thank you Aunt Dong, thank you Uncle Dong."
The two of them started to act separately. Li Muzi was looking for a place in the community where she often went to sports meets. When she saw a person, she asked: "Hello, have you seen a golden retriever? Its tail is blue."
But the answer I got was: "Sorry, I didn't see it."
Li Muzi thanked them politely.
Because she was running too fast, she accidentally bumped into a child riding a bicycle. Li Muzi's face was cut open by a stone on the ground. She stood up quickly, made sure the child was safe, and asked him about the sports meeting, but the answer was still no.
Finally, Aunt Dong's little granddaughter came over and said, "Sister Muzi, what are you doing?"
"Beibei, have you seen the sports meeting?"
"Yes, it was just taken out of the community by an uncle."
"An uncle led the sports meeting out of the community? Are you sure it was a sports meeting?"
"Of course, in the entire community, only the sports day tail is blue."
"Okay, I understand, thank you."
At this moment, Li Muzi was on the verge of collapse. She ran towards the gate of the community. As she ran, she squatted on the spot and cried bitterly.
After a while, Li Muzi received a call from Aunt Dong. They checked the surveillance and found that it was a man wearing black sweatpants and a gray shirt who took the sports meeting out of the community. He was about thirty to thirty-five years old, and Bei
The clues provided by Bei are basically consistent, and Aunt Dong has already called the police, who will arrive soon.
Ai Duoqi, who was in a depressed mood, received a call from Li Muzi as soon as he walked out of the company building. Li Muzi was already crying on the phone and could not even speak clearly. Ai Duoqi vaguely heard that the sports meeting was lost.
She immediately assigned work to her and Liu Zhan: Liu Zhan drove first, while she returned to the company to find Zhang Yang and He Nan, and immediately rushed to Li Muzi's house.
Ai Duoqi and Zhang Yang were very anxious. They knew how important the sports meeting was to Li Muzi. Li Muzi was really like a mother to her son.
Although the sports meeting cannot speak, it can stay with Muzi Li when she feels lonely, lend her a shoulder when she feels tired, and give her a free face wash service when she feels sad.
When the four of them arrived at Li Muzi's community, they saw through the window of the guard room that Li Muzi was squatting in the corner crying with her head buried in her head. Aunt Dong, Uncle Dong and the security guard were all trying to comfort her. Although the effect was not obvious.
Ai Duoqi ran over and hugged her, stroking her head and back constantly, trying to give her some warmth and love.
Li Muzi realized that this person was Ai Duoqi, and hugged her back, his crying voice getting louder and louder.
"Ai Ai, the sports meeting is gone, it's gone, the sports meeting is gone..."
"Mumu, stop crying. What's going on? Wasn't it still there in the morning?"
"After sending you away, I found that the door of the house was open, and I went out on my own during the sports meeting. Then, a man took it away. We called the police, and the police were already looking for it.
But the police said that the chance of finding her was low, and those people were basically dog dealers. Even if they were found, the sports meeting would probably be dead."
Ai Duoqi felt very regretful: If I had moved my luggage a little later, or if I had checked the door before going downstairs, I wouldn't have gotten lost if it was the sports day.