After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

"An'an, I'm sorry for you..."

In the taxi going to the police station, Mi Xiaobei cried so hard that his nose blistered: "I should listen to you, I shouldn't answer my boyfriend's phone calls, and I shouldn't quarrel with him on the phone... "

"If I hadn't answered his call or gotten into an argument with him, maybe Mianmian wouldn't have disappeared..."

Seeing her friend crying heartbrokenly, Jiang Yian took off her wedding clothes and put them away, while comforting her in a low voice: "Don't worry, Mianmian will be fine."

"Mianmian started practicing Taekwondo when she was three years old. She is already a black belt master in Taekwondo at the age of five. Even if she is an adult, she will not be her opponent without two brushes."

"Moreover, Mianmian disappeared several times when she was abroad. Every time she had a close call, nothing will happen this time."

But Jiang Yi'an only used these words to comfort Mi Xiaobei.

As a mother, how could she really not worry about her daughter?

Besides, this is Rongcheng. It’s Mianmian’s first day here and she’s not familiar with the place...

Mi Xiaobei wiped away her tears and nodded: "I also believe that Mianmian is so smart that nothing will happen to her."

She sniffed: "Let's call the police first, issue a missing person notice, and then think about what to do next."

At this time, the taxi stopped.

Mi Xiaobei opened the car door and rushed out.

Jiang Yian paid the fare and got out of the car behind her, carrying the wedding clothes she had changed into.

When passing by the trash can at the entrance of the police station, she threw the wedding dress directly into it.

"Mr. Police, my friend's daughter is missing!"

As soon as he rushed into the police station, Mi Xiaobei grabbed the policeman at the door and said anxiously: "She is just five years old. She came to Rongcheng for the first time today. We are very worried about her!"

The police officer caught by her frowned in confusion: "You also lost your child?"

The big shot inside just came to report the case, and he was also talking about the case of a missing child.

Why are so many children missing suddenly?

"Yes!"

Mi Xiaobei was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "Do I need to provide our personal information or something to report a crime?"

The police officer glanced at her: "Who are the parents of the child?"

"it's me."

Jiang Yi'an strode over: "I want to report the crime."

In the distant office, Mo Beixiao just opened the door and walked out when he heard a woman's cold voice.

He casually looked in the direction of the sound, but at a glance he saw the woman who appeared in his room tonight.

At this moment, she had changed out of her completely ill-fitting wedding clothes and was wearing black trousers and a white T-shirt. Her hair was tied up casually, and she looked casual and gentle.

Much more beautiful than before.

But why did she come to the police station?

"Your friend just said that your daughter is missing?"

The police officer picked up the form on the side and filled it out while asking: "The child's name and age."

Jiang Yi'an answered seriously: "My daughter's name is Jiang Yumian, she is five years old."

"When and where the child disappeared."

Before Jiang Yi'an had time to speak, Mi Xiaobei, who was more anxious than her, spoke first: "She just returned to Rongcheng today, and she fell asleep when she got off the plane. She had something urgent to do, so she went to sleep Leave Mian to me and go do the work yourself."

"The place where the child disappeared was my home, about an hour ago."

People watching the fun couldn't help but joked: "What's the urgent matter? You have to do it as soon as you get off the plane, and you entrust your child to such an unreliable friend?"

Mi Xiaobei's face began to turn pale.

Jiang Yi'an glared at the passerby who made the sarcastic remarks, and took a step forward to protect Mi Xiaobei behind him: "I'm going to..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the man leaning against the wall in the distance with his hands folded across his chest.

He was wearing a smoky gray housecoat, and his whole person exuded a lazy and noble temperament that made people afraid to approach him easily.

At this moment, his pair of deep gorge-like eyes were looking in the direction of Jiang Yi'an and Mi Xiaobei with a smile.

Jiang Yi'an could clearly see the smile in his eyes.

It's a mockery.

What she said next was suddenly at a loss for words.

Fortunately, the police officer did not pay attention to this, but turned to look at Mi Xiaobei: "Where is the specific location of your home?"

"Sunshine Community, Building 6, Unit 301, Unit ."

While Mi Xiaobei reported his house number, he followed Jiang Yi'an's gaze and glanced into the distance: "An'an, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Yi'an quickly looked away: "It's nothing."

At this time, the police officer glanced at Jiang Yi'an: "Follow me."

When he walked to Mo Beixiao, the police officer glanced at Mo Beixiao again: "Mr. Mo, please come here too."

Mo Beixiao curled his lips: "Okay."

The man stood up and walked beside Jiang Yian, and spoke in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "What would make Miss Jiang leave her five-year-old daughter behind as soon as she gets off the plane and do it in a hurry..."

He chuckled: "You should put on your wedding clothes and come to Mo's house to meet me, right?"

Jiang Yi'an bit his lip and silently clenched his hands into fists at his side: "This is none of Mr. Mo's business."

Mo Beixiao laughed contemptuously again: "I have only heard the old man say that he has an engagement with the Jiang family before, but I have never heard of it. It turns out that Miss Jiang has a five-year-old daughter."

"If I hadn't happened to bump into you today, would Miss Jiang still have concealed the fact that you had a child until you married into the Mo family?"

Jiang Yi'an frowned and glanced at Mo Beixiao: "I have no intention of hiding it."

"I will explain it to the Mo family carefully about the child in the future."

If Mo Nanze is really the biological father of Hanghang and Mianmian, then Hanghang and Mianmian are also of the Mo family, and she will also consider letting the children recognize each other.

If the appraisal results given to her by Hanghang were wrong and Mo Nan was not the biological father of the children, then there would be no need for her to marry into the Mo family, and the Mo family's reputation would not be affected because of her children.

But these are all things for later. She doesn't even know what Mo Nanze looks like now.

But her words had a different meaning to Mo Beixiao's ears.

Is this woman so confident that she can convince the old man to accept her and her five-year-old daughter?

At this time, the police officers had brought Jiang Yi'an and Mo Beixiao into the office.

"Sit down, you two."

The police officer sat down on the chair and pointed politely to the chair in front of him: "Although the two children disappeared in different places, their ages and time of disappearance are very close."

"We suspect that some traffickers have come to our city to commit crimes, and we need two people to cooperate in the investigation."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked at the man and woman in front of him: "Both of you have photos of your children on your mobile phones, right? Can you give me a copy for filing so that we can quickly find the missing children."

Jiang Yian nodded quickly, pulled out the photo of Mianmian on his phone and handed it to the police officer.

After the police officer finished taking the photo on her mobile phone screen, he turned to look at Mo Beixiao: "Mr. Mo, where's yours?"

Mo Beixiao's eyes were light: "I don't have any photos of him in my phone."

The police officer was stunned for a moment: "Then ask your family to send one..."

"No one in the family either."

The man frowned helplessly: "He never allows others to take pictures of him."

Listening to his words, Jiang Yi'an raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Even if a child doesn't like others taking pictures of him, as a parent, can he really bear not saving a single photo of his child on his phone?

She had long heard that the Second Young Master Mo was cold and heartless, but she didn't expect that he would be no exception to his own son.

Suddenly, Jiang Yi'an's and Mo Beixiao's cell phones rang at the same time.

Jiang Yian frowned and opened it. It was a transfer message: [Your bank card with the last number XXXX has been credited with .00 yuan. The transferee is Mo Beixiao. Note: The first month's rent and food expenses. 】

The woman was startled, then raised her head blankly and glanced at the man beside her.

He was frowning and looking at his phone.

After a moment, he also raised his head and looked at Jiang Yi'an: "The first month's rent and food expenses?"