Su Qian blamed herself too much. If she hadn't invited Jiang Sisi to barbecue, such a big thing wouldn't have happened.
Jiang Sisi shook her head with a wry smile: "It has nothing to do with you."
What does it have to do with Su Qian?
She was the one who made her life such a mess.
She had always thought that she was married to love, but the reality gave her a blow.
After she got married, she has been entangled in housework and trivial matters occupying her body and mind every day.
Later, I devoted myself wholeheartedly to raising children.
Just thinking about being lazy for a little while and giving myself a little free space, this happened.
No one blamed the grandparents for losing the child, the blame fell solely on her.
The matter originally had nothing to do with her, and it had nothing to do with Su Qian.
However, as a mother, she is the one who suffers the most!
Su Qian heard that Jiang Sisi's voice had become hoarse. It was when she was looking for her heart just now.
Her face was pale and the corners of her lips were dry and cracked.
The policeman said from the side: "The child was captured on surveillance."
Jiang Sisi got up with a start and rushed over.
"But there is a blind spot in the surveillance. The child disappears in this place."
Jiang Sisi saw Xinxin running toward the corner of the street crying alone. Father Tang and Mother Tang were nowhere to be seen.
"Where were you?" she asked, crying.
"Let's go to the supermarket to buy some food. Are we so stubborn that we don't want to eat?" Mother Tang said righteously.
"Can we find other surveillance cameras?" Jiang Sisi asked the police in tears.
"I've found everything I can find. I really can't take pictures of the blind spots here."
Jiang Sisi rushed out crying, looking everywhere for the place where Xinxin finally disappeared: "Xinxin! Xinxin!"
Su Qian held back tears and called Huo Zhongting.
"Hello, Mr. Huo..."
"What's wrong?" Huo Zhongting stood up immediately when he heard her crying voice.
"Xinxin is missing. The police checked that there are blind spots in the surveillance. Can you help find it?"
"I'll be right away. Don't worry."
"Yeah." Su Qian agreed, and called her colleagues again, asking them to post a missing person notice. The more people there are, the faster the search will be.
After making these calls, Su Qiancai immediately rejoined the search for the child.
…
In the evening, Su Qian accompanied Jiang Sisi to dinner.
Huo Zhongting was fine. After working overtime for a while, he received a call from Hang Jingye.
"Is something wrong?" Huo Zhongting asked.
"Go and see Uncle Jiang. Isn't today his birthday? Are you coming?"
Huo Zhongting asked, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I just remembered it. It's not too late to go now, right?"
Huo Zhongting drove to Jiang's house.
Hang Jingye's car has stopped at the door, and he is waiting for Huo Zhongting with a cake.
Seeing Huo Zhongting, Hang Jingye greeted him and said with a smile: "If we both can't remember, no one will celebrate Uncle Jiang's birthday today."
Huo Zhongting saw that the Jiang family was very deserted.
He shook his head and said: "Uncle Jiang has been closed in, so there have been far fewer guests."
"Alas, after his only daughter was lost when he was young, Aunt Jiang also passed away in a car accident. This incident really traumatized him physically and mentally, and he was unable to recover. He used to be such a high-spirited person, but now he can't even see what he looked like when he was young. ”
Huo Zhongting thought so.
If Hang Jingye hadn't mentioned it today, he would have forgotten that there was such an elder who was close to him before.
The two walked into Jiang's house, and the servant led them upstairs.
Jiang Wenguang was sitting in a wheelchair with a thin blanket covering his legs.
"Uncle Jiang?" Hang Jingye walked over to greet him.
He is more familiar with Jiang Wenguang than Huo Zhongting, and he feels comfortable coming to Jiang's house.
But Jiang Wenguang just looked up at them and motioned for them to sit wherever they wanted, then he hugged the blanket and was lost in thought.
"Uncle Jiang, today is your birthday. Happy birthday to you." Huo Zhongting said.
Jiang Wenguang played with the two of them when they were children, and Huo Zhongting still remembered this friendship.
"Have eaten cake."
Jiang Wenguang meant that the servant had already sent the cake.
In the past two years, he has become less and less interested in these things.
Huo Zhongting and Hang Jingye had no choice but to sit down opposite him, planning to chat for a few words before leaving.
While they were talking, Su Qian's call came over. Huo Zhongting picked up the call and asked a few questions, then immediately stood up and left.
Hang Jingye, who was sitting opposite Huo Zhongting, asked, "Why are you so anxious?"
"A friend's daughter was lost."
"That's a big deal! Did you call the police?"
"There are blind spots in surveillance."
Hang Jingye also picked up the car keys: "I'll help find them too."
Jiang Wenguang heard this: "Daughter? Where is the lost daughter? Where is she? Where is she?"
"It's okay, Uncle Jiang, our friend's daughter is lost." Hang Jingye hurriedly comforted him.
Jiang Wenguang wanted to sit up from the wheelchair, but Hang Jingye was afraid that something would happen to him, so he pushed him back down.
After all, Jiang Wenguang's sanity was not compromised, but his emotions were damaged.
He said: "I will arrange some people here for you, please help us find them together."
He was in poor health, but his family property and manpower and material resources were still there.
Hang Jingye still wanted to refuse.
Huo Zhongting said: "Let Uncle Jiang help."
When he walked out, he explained to Hang Jingye: "Let him have something to do and worry about in his heart, maybe he will get better."
"You're right, it's true."
The two drove out at the same time.
Hang Jingye asked, "Where's the address? Send it to me. I'll ask my friends who are cycling in that area if they took any photos."
Huo Zhongting sent him the address.
Hang Jingye is very concerned about this matter.
He immediately mobilized his friends to help find him.
Huo Zhongting said, "Thank you."
"You and I are still talking about this. Speaking of which, I hate to see this kind of thing happen to others. How miserable it is to be like Uncle Jiang."
…
Su Qian is helping to search.
The white light in the sky gradually fell, and the night fell.
When the lanterns came on, the whole street was filled with light and dark.
Jiang Sisi was hoarse, and Su Qian was so anxious that her voice was hoarse.
She saw Huo Zhongting's car at a glance and hurried forward to meet it.
"Mr. Huo!" Su Qian spoke, her voice mixed with tears.
Huo Zhongting took off his coat and put it on her body: "Don't worry, my friend is watching to see if he can find the video footage around the corner."
"It's all my fault..." Su Qian especially blamed herself.
Although he knew clearly that what Tang's father and Tang's mother said were unreasonable and shirk responsibility.
But Xinxin was gone, and the guilt in her heart was unspeakable.
She was so uncomfortable.
Huo Zhongting hugged her shoulders: "Don't be afraid. We will definitely find our heart."
Su Qian quickly calmed down her emotions: "Okay, let's continue looking. The kid can't go far, so he should be nearby."
Hang Jingye ran over with his mobile phone: "Zhong Ting, brother and sister, we have a clue! I have a friend who is riding a bicycle and really recorded the scene in the blind corner of the surveillance camera."
