The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Panda Novel

Qian Yikun returned to the police station. The three children had been matched up with nearly 200 missing children in the past six months. The vice-captain was still lamenting. The amount of childbirth going on was simply terrifying.

“How’s it going?” Qian Yikun put down the car keys in his hand and went straight to the point. The three babies were already drinking milk from the milk powder they bought and were quieter now.

“We’re investigating them one by one. What we’re most afraid of now is that these babies were taken away before they’ve even received their birth certificates,” the vice-captain said. He looked at the marks on his captain’s neck and clicked his tongue. “It must have been intense. Even your skin’s all scratched up.”

Qian Yikun, “…”

That woman, Mo Fei’s mouth definitely had this ability.

Qian Yikun reached out and took the note from the vice-captain. “It’s him. I know his handwriting.”

Qian Yikun lowered his head and looked at it. The words, ‘Bridge of Helplessness’ were written cleanly and crisply. It was obvious that it was written by a man.

“We haven’t found this man?”

Man. His intuition told him that this was a man.

“No, there’s no telling when or how frequently he appears, and he always leaves after putting the children down. The only thing we can do is help the children find their family. To put it bluntly, we’re just taking credit for his work.” The vice-captain would love to see this person but to no avail.

“Captain, vice-captain, look at what I’ve found,” the technician, Lil Zhao, called out excitedly.

Qian Yikun and the vice-captain exchanged glances at each other and walked over.

“I told you to investigate the children. What are you doing?” The vice-captain said as he gave Lil Zhao’s head a slap.

“Oof, look! I accidentally typed three into thirty just now, and I found this. Even one of the wealthy families in B City, the Ding family, also filed a missing child report.” Lil Zhao pointed at the record on the file.

“Ding family? Which Ding family?” The vice-captain could not make sense of it at the moment.

“It’s Ding Junqi. Don’t you know that superstar?” Lil Zhao’s eyes widened, as though the vice-captain committed a heinous crime just because he did not know the superstar.

“Oh, young ladies nowadays.” the vice-captain sighed.

Qian Yikun scrutinized his eyes at the document. “Send me these documents.” After he spoke, he turned around and returned to his office.

Lil Zhao and the vice-captain looked at each other. Was that supposed to be a joke?

Lil Zhao zipped up the documents and sent them to Qian Yikun via the intranet.

Qian Yikun accepted the folder and opened it. The records from more than twenty years ago were still very simplistic. However, it was clear that the child from the Ding family had disappeared from the delivery room.

The time that the child disappeared was the day that Mo Fei mentioned before. She said that it was Mrs. Ding’s daughter’s birthday, and it was also the day that she disappeared.

Qian Yikun squinted at Mrs. Ding in the photo—the young Mrs. Ding.

Qian Yikun did not know if it was an illusion, but for a moment there, he thought that this woman looked somewhat similar to Mo Fei.

Mo Fei—was an orphan.

After calling more than two hundred times and getting scolded countless times, they found the family of one of the babies, while the same could not be said for the other two.

Therefore, until eight o’clock at night, the police officers were still dealing with the two children helplessly, especially when dealing with crying babies.

“Why don’t Captain Qian and the vice-captain each bring one home? It’s not good to have children around on duty, right? We’ll continue the search tomorrow. If we have no luck, we’ll apply to investigate another district,” suggested Lil Zhao constructively after getting told off just now.

Bring them back?

The two grown men looked at her with disdain between their brows.