Xue Ling was overjoyed. She held the captain's hand with both hands and kept thanking him.
"This is a great fate! Thank you! Thank you everyone!"
Xiao Huzi interrupted: "Auntie's foundation will continue to fund organizations like yours in the future! She has always been warm-hearted and loves charity the most!"
Xue Ling gave him a fond look and said warmly: "Okay, eat quickly."
The little tiger chuckled.
Then, Xue Ling brought breakfast to his second son, and finally found Zheng Duoduo and his wife near the small park north of the hotel.
Zheng Duoduo's face was livid, his eyes were full of anxiety and worry, his hair was messed up by the north wind, and his snow-white down jacket was dirty.
"Sister Ling..."
Xue Ling secretly felt distressed and gave him a piece of breakfast with red eyes.
"Eat quickly! After you finish eating, keep looking for it!"
Zheng Duoduo sniffed, clumsily holding the hot breakfast in his hands that were red from the cold, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Where are they?"
"Eat up and keep looking." Xue Ling pulled him into the car and said, "Sit down and eat. I'll call Xiao Tong over."
Zheng Duoduo was obviously very hungry and wolfed down the food.
Little Tong's voice has long been hoarse, his eyes are red, his hair is messy, and his face and hands are red and purple from the cold.
When she first saw Xue Ling, her legs went weak and she fell down.
"Aunt……"
Xue Ling quickly helped her get up and sit on the bench beside her.
"It's up to you to find the child. You have to be stronger."
Little Tong plunged his head into her arms and began to cry bitterly.
Xue Ling sighed helplessly, took a tissue from her pocket and helped her wipe away her tears.
Then, she took out the soy milk, inserted a straw into it, and handed it to the crying person in her arms.
"Here, take a drink to moisten your throat. Stop crying and save more energy and energy. We will continue to look for the child in a while."
Xiao Tong held the soy milk in his arms and choked with sobs: "The surveillance showed that he came here, but then he couldn't be found... We almost lifted up the turf nearby, but we still couldn't find him..."
Xue Ling patted her arm and said warmly: "Don't cry, eat and drink quickly. Don't worry, more and more people are looking for you. Now there are so many missing persons notices on the Internet. Everyone in the Imperial Capital can open the phone and jump out of the search engine."
The child is still young and will not run out of the imperial capital for the time being. I believe there will be good news soon, so don’t worry."
Xiao Tong cried uncontrollably and trembled: "He must hate me to death...I took the child away, and less than a night later...such an accident happened."
"You didn't mean it." Xue Ling whispered: "I can't blame you. Don't think too much, it's important to find the child first."
Xiao Tong sobbed and asked: "Where are they in Yangyang? Where are they looking for?"
Xue Ling replied: "Yangyang is in the west, Xiaohuzi is in the east, and Ranran and you are all in the outer circle of the hotel. Late at night, Ah Qing's manpower also came to help. The police have also sent additional manpower. Surveillances are in every corner.
Someone will help keep an eye on it, and as soon as the child appears on the surveillance screen, we will be notified immediately."
When Xiao Tong heard this, he was grateful and sad at the same time.
"So many people have come to help...the child still can't be found...where did he go? Wuwuwuwu..."
Seeing that her mood was out of control, Xue Ling coaxed, "My car is over there. How about you get in the car and wash your face, eat something and rest for a while."
"No!" Xiao Tong shook his head hurriedly: "I - I have to find Xiao Zheng Zheng! I can't stop! I have to find her right away!"
Seeing that her face was haggard and stained with tears, Xue Ling sighed secretly and reached out to wipe her tears.
"Xiao Tong, don't be too stubborn. The old saying is right, if you are too strong, it will be easy to break. Don't push yourself too much, and be gentler in your mood and state of mind."
Xiao Tong was so sad at this time that he couldn't listen to a single word.
"Auntie, the weather forecast says that the temperature will continue to drop in the afternoon, and the cold wave will arrive in the imperial capital at two or three o'clock in the afternoon. Can the police send more manpower? We must find Xiao Zheng quickly before the cold wave comes!"
"I'll go ask." Xue Ling reassured, "Eat more, and then you'll have the strength to look for the child."
Little Tong ate very fast, and he didn't know whether he was really hungry or just to save time. He finished a big bun in a few times and hurried away holding the cup of soy milk.
Xue Ling looked at her messy back and felt complicated for a moment.
Not long after, Xue Ling received a call from Lao San, saying that he was on his way over.
A few minutes later, Cheng Huanchong, wearing a snow-white sweater, rushed over surrounded by bodyguards.
Xue Ling looked at the sweater with an unusually familiar weave and immediately guessed who made it for him.
"...Is this? Sister Achun knitted it for you last year?"
Cheng Huanchong was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly: "Yes! Auntie knits one or two pieces for me every year. She made them for me in early winter last year. International express delivery is so slow that it took me more than a month to pick it up. She
They also made me a blue one, and the style is very nice.”
Xue Ling's eyes suddenly turned red as he saw things and missed people.
How could such a good old sister disappear so suddenly!
She is the backbone. Without her, the weak family that she has supported for many years seems likely to collapse at any time and is in danger.
well!
Cheng Huanchong hugged his mother and patted Xue Ling's back with his long, snow-white hands.
"Mom, don't be sad...we still have something to discuss with you."
Xue Ling held back her tears and sniffed.
"Sister Achun passed away too suddenly... If Duoduo's family were separated from now on, she would be so sad."
She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
"What's the matter? Tell me quickly! By the way! Where are Aqing and Xinzhi? Aren't they coming back with you?"
"Yes." Cheng Huanchong explained: "Aqing's mother fell ill suddenly. He said he would go to the private hospital to see his mother first, and then come over. Brother Tietou - he is with Brother Duoduo."
Seeing his eyes twinkling, Xue Ling couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong? What on earth is going on?"
"We..." Cheng Huanchong's tone was uneasy, with unbearable eyes: "As soon as we arrived here, we received news... that in the east section of the moat... the body of a child, who seemed to be two or three years old, was found."
Xue Ling's mind suddenly went blank, and she couldn't help but tremble with her hands to hold her son's hand.
"...Child? Three...years old?"
Cheng Huanchong hugged his mother's shoulders tightly and comforted in a low voice: "Mom, it's not yet certain whether it is little Zheng Zheng. The police will notify Brother Duoduo and Sister Little Tong to identify themselves. Brother Tietou stopped him and told him to let him know
Go tell Brother Duoduo, I'm afraid he... he will be frightened all of a sudden."
Xue Ling had been scared to death for a long time. He took several deep breaths, but his legs and feet were still too weak to stand.
"Definitely not...just to recognize...right?"
"That's right!" Cheng Huanchong hugged his mother tightly and couldn't help comforting him: "It's definitely not little Zheng Zheng! They said that child looks only two or three years old... Little Zheng Zheng is almost three years old. Most likely not! No!"
Having said that, his voice couldn't help but tremble slightly.