After hearing this, Zhang Jie couldn't help but show a hint of hesitation on his face.

He frowned and said slowly: "Honestly, don't you really know An An's actual situation? You actually said you want to sell him off. How could anyone be willing to take him over?"

Obviously, Zhang Jie did not easily believe what the other party said.

One of the kidnappers sneered and responded, "Of course we know everything about his situation. Otherwise, how could we be so careless as to let him escape without restraining him?"

"To tell you the truth, we have already planned it out. When the time comes, we will use drugs to knock him out. In this way, others will not be able to notice anything unusual. We can hand him over after receiving the money."

"Besides, that boy has a handsome face and a plump appearance. I'm sure he can be sold for a good price!" At this point, the kidnapper subconsciously lowered his voice, but everyone present could still hear it clearly.

Zhang Jie glanced at them coldly, then arranged for one person to stay behind to guard the scene, and then directed the rest of the personnel to disperse and search for people.

"Remember, look in the direction where sounds or lights are coming from." As Zhang Jie gave the orders, his mind involuntarily recalled Leng Yichen's situation at that time. He thought to himself that these two people were indeed quite similar in some aspects.

At the same time, the two policemen who were originally responsible for capturing Fang Rong also let go and joined the search team, launching an intense search operation.

Before this, they had already dispatched most of their manpower to search for the missing persons.

However, when it was finally confirmed that An An had left on his own, everyone knew that finding that person was urgent and could not be delayed.

As soon as Fang Rong was released, he rushed towards the kidnappers who were tied up and punched them in anger.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jie couldn't help but frown and advised: "Finding An An is the top priority at the moment. If you want to punish these people, there is no need to rush. What you should worry about most right now is the safety of your son!" His tone was serious and urgent.

Then, Zhang Jie added, "Moreover, Miaomiao asked his senior brother, and he said your son is in great danger this time."

His words revealed his complete belief in the information provided by Xiao Miaomiao.

After all, Zhang Jie never had any doubt about the information she got from Feng Lang.

Hearing this, Fang Rong's heart tightened, and the anger in his heart was instantly replaced by worry.

He knew very well that what Zhang Jie said was true, and the most urgent thing at the moment was to find An An as soon as possible. Fang Rong no longer insisted on venting his anger, but hurriedly followed everyone to start the search.

At the same time, people far away in the Li family also learned the news of An An's disappearance, and they were anxiously waiting for Zhang Jie to report the latest developments and related news.

The atmosphere on the whole scene was tense, and everyone was hoping to find An An as soon as possible and make sure she was safe.

"Miao Miao, let's eat something first. Zhang Jie and Leng Zijun have already brought people to look for the traffickers. They've been caught!"

"It's just that An An, I don't know how she ran away on her own. However, no news for the time being doesn't necessarily mean bad news." Li Jingcheng gently comforted Xiao Miaomiao, who was standing beside him with an anxious look on her face.

Hearing this, Xiao Miaomiao's frown did not relax. She said worriedly, "But when I think of what my senior brother said before, I feel worried."

"He asserted at the time that the situation was most likely to end in disaster. I'm worried that An An will suffer a lot this time." As he spoke, his eyes became slightly red.

Li Jingcheng quickly reached out his hand and gently patted Xiao Miaomiao's shoulder, comforting her: "Don't worry too much, I have already arranged for the security department to go and help find him. I believe there will be good news soon."

However, he did not tell Xiao Miaomiao the truth - there was a fast-flowing river nearby.

If An An accidentally fell in, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In addition, it is a remote mountainous area, which is even more dangerous at night.

What's more, An An is only four years old and is a child with autism. He is unable to communicate normally with others and cannot even give the most basic response.

Although Xiao Miaomiao was filled with anxiety and uneasiness, she knew that there was nothing she could do but wait.

Leng Zijun was leading his men without hesitation, following the sound of the rushing river.

Compared to Fang Rong, who is also the father of an autistic child, Leng Zijun obviously cares more about his son.

He was extremely anxious and wished he could find the missing An An safely as soon as possible.

He has never stopped reading books about autistic children. Whenever he has time, he will immerse himself in them and carefully study the inner world, preferences and daily concerns of these special children.

In this way, time passed quickly in the intense search and browsing of materials.

Finally, after searching all the way, they soon arrived at the river.

At this time, the river was sparkling, and the breeze gently blew through the trees on the shore, making a rustling sound.

Just as everyone was looking around anxiously, a loud shout was suddenly heard: "I found something!" It turned out that a police officer had made a discovery.

Upon hearing this, Leng Zijun hurried forward to check, only to see that the police officer was holding a glass ball in his hand.

Leng Zijun took the glass ball and looked at it, and his heart suddenly tightened, because this glass ball was exactly the same as Yichen's.

He instantly recalled the scene when Xiao Miaomiao bought the two glass balls. At that time, she specially selected two sets, one set for Yichen, and the other set for An An.

"An An must be nearby. Let's keep looking, it's getting dark soon." Leng Zijun tightly grasped the glass ball in his hand and spoke to others in a firm tone.

Everyone nodded in agreement and continued searching along the river bank.

At this moment, someone else shouted excitedly: "Found it, found the person!"

It turned out that a sharp-eyed police officer climbed up a big tree and saw An An not far downstream from a distance.

"Downstream, go quickly, it looks like the kid can't hold on for much longer!" The man shouted loudly while pointing in the downstream direction.

Upon hearing the good news, everyone rushed downstream without hesitation.

When they arrived at An An's location, they found the little guy lying quietly in the water, having drowned and passed out. Seeing this, everyone's heart was in their throat.

Fang Rong also rushed over after hearing the news. When she saw An An being rescued, her legs went weak and she fell to her knees.

Fortunately, there happened to be an experienced doctor among the accompanying personnel. After a tense and professional rescue, the dying child was finally brought back from the brink of death.

However, when the doctor turned around and looked at Fang Rong, an expression of blame and dissatisfaction appeared on his face.

"The child suffers from congenital heart disease. As his father, how could you be so negligent!" The doctor frowned and accused Fang Rong in a stern tone.

Hearing this, Fang Rong was struck by lightning and froze.

He widened his eyes, looking at the child in his arms who was once lively and cute but now looked extremely weak in disbelief, and muttered to himself: "What? Heart disease... You mean An An actually has a heart disease? How is this possible?"

Facing Fang Rong's questioning, the doctor shook his head helplessly and asked, "Are you really the biological father of the child? You don't even know whether your child has heart disease?"

After saying that, the doctor gave Fang Rong a speechless look.

We have to be careful with this, especially when we hear that the child is autistic and needs to be alone.

Fang Rong looked confused, he really had no idea about this.

"Could it be that the diagnosis is wrong? An An has always been fine before and never had any problems."

At this moment, a memory suddenly flashed through his mind - his wife's mother seemed to have died of a heart attack.

Could it be hereditary?

After listening to Fang Rong's words, the doctor pondered for a moment, then reached out and put his hand on An An's pulse again.

After feeling it carefully for a while, his face became more and more solemn. Sure enough, even though An An had woken up, his heart rhythm was still obviously abnormal.

"Based on the current situation, my suggestion is to take the child to the hospital as soon as possible for another comprehensive and detailed examination to determine the specific condition and development trend of the disease." The doctor raised his head, looked at Fang Rong firmly, and said seriously.

Fang Rong nodded quickly, hugged An An tightly in his arms, and responded with a slightly trembling voice: "Okay, doctor, I will take him to the hospital as soon as I get back."

At this moment, his heart was filled with fear and worry. He just hoped that everything he had just heard was just a nightmare and that An An did not have such a terrible disease.

"This shouldn't be the first time he's had this attack. I really don't know how the child managed to get through it before. As a father, you're not caring enough, and your wife's family members aren't caring either?" the doctor said, shaking his head.

He looked at An An with pity and took out the candy from his pocket and handed it to An An.

An An saw the candy. The paper wrapping it was colorful and it glowed under the light. An An took it in his hand.

He didn't want to eat it, he just held it in his hand and looked at it, with a smile on his pale face.

Fang Rong's eyes turned red when he saw this, and he regretted it even more when he thought about what the doctor said about An An not having her first attack.

He couldn't imagine how An An had been through before. His wife became depressed after giving birth. When there was no problem with the child, his mother helped take care of him carefully, but what happened after that?

Thinking of how thin and weak An An was before, I just felt heartbroken.

"I'm sorry, An An, it's all Dad's fault." If he had cared more about his wife and children, this wouldn't have happened.

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