Chapter 797 Acquaintance

"I didn't let Xiangxiang pick it up."

Chu Jiang rolled his eyes. He couldn't be really old. Menopause has really arrived. The person who answered the phone just now was not his granddaughter, but Chu Xiang. Is it possible that he is so old that he can't even hear his granddaughter's voice? .

"I'm not talking about Xiangxiang," Chu Jiang said in a dark voice. Was she pretending to be a fool for him or something, or was she planning to monopolize her granddaughter and not give it back to him.

"It's not Xiangxiang, could it be that you have another granddaughter?" Song Wan choked back angrily, but suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and her eyes looked forward with fear. At this time, There are already a lot fewer people here, so as long as you pass by, the scenery and people in front of you are actually clear at a glance.

And the child who was standing there just now was gone.

With a bang, Song Wan dropped the phone on the ground, and beep, Chu Jiang heard the disconnection sound of the phone hanging up.

Song Wan's face was pale at this time, and her hands were trembling.

She forgot about the little raindrops.

And the little raindrops disappeared...

She started to hold Chu Xiang's hand and started searching like crazy, but Chu Xiang lowered her head. Different from Song Wan's anxiety, she was smiling, secretly smiling, because she was watching the little sister run away. It's gone, well, it's better not to find it. She will never find it in her life. She always dreamed that the little sister was lost. So this time, was the little sister really lost?

And indeed, after Song Wan searched for it all afternoon, she had to admit that the child was indeed lost. And now the troublesome thing is that she also dropped her mobile phone on the ground and broke it. Now she can't even turn it on. , it was getting dark, but she still couldn't find the child.

At this time, Chu Lu didn't know how many calls he had made to Song Wan, but there was still no answer, and there were always busy signals on the phone. He didn't believe that he called Song Wan again, but it was still the same. sound.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time.

It's already this time, it's very late, Xiao Yudian needs to sleep when he comes back, otherwise he won't be energetic when he wakes up tomorrow, and Song Wan can't take two children at once. He regrets it now, why he didn't warn him more in the beginning. Two sentences, in fact, he knew that Chu Jiang deliberately pushed him away just to let Song Wan take Xiao Yudiao out to cultivate feelings.

In fact, he didn't object. As long as Song Wan really liked Xiaoyudiao, other things could be solved slowly.

It’s just that this is how long ago, and why can’t I even get through on my cell phone?

He hung up and called Chu Jiang again.

"Dad, do you know where my mother took Xiaoyudiao?"

Chu Jiang was also stunned for a moment. It turned out that his son had known about it for a long time, and he had never thought about hiding it from his son for a long time. However, Chu Lu finally asked him to take the child away. He just turned a blind eye. Close one eye.

However, Chu Jiang himself was puzzled as to where Song Wan had gone, "Actually, I don't know where your mother has gone. Her phone must be broken, and I haven't found anyone yet, but you don't have to worry." Yes, they will be fine."

Chu Lu also hoped so, but for some reason, he always felt an indescribable feeling of uneasiness. He took out a cigarette and lit it. He drove the car to the side of the road and started smoking one by one, and his heart became more and more Added to the irritability.

When one of them was almost exhausted, he took out his cell phone and dialed Xia Ruoxin;

"Ruoxin, it's me. Xiao Yudian is eating. She's clamoring to watch a movie. I'll take her to see it once. It's a not-so-good animation. You can bring her over next time."

Until she put down the phone, the other cigarette on her fingertips had almost burned out and was about to burn his fingers. He didn't pay attention until the fingertips felt the burning pain. He quickly put out the half cigarette. After throwing it away, the pain between his fingers still existed, and his hand actually began to feel slightly numb, and was even trembling slightly unconsciously.

From a distance, Song Wan looked at the door of her house, wondering if she was going in. Her first reaction when the child was lost was to look for it, but when she couldn't find it, her first reaction was to run away.

What was lost was not a cat or a dog, but a child. She was Chu Lu’s only daughter and the only bloodline of the Chu family. Although she always told others that Chu Xiang was her granddaughter, she She knew very well in her heart that the biological child of the Chu family had always been another child. Now that the child was lost, she no longer knew how to face Chu Jiang and Chu Lu. The most annoying thing was Xia Ruoxin.

She darkened her face and squeezed Chu Xiang's little hand.

Then she turned around and hailed a taxi and got in. However, she couldn't tell anyone about this matter before she figured out a solution. She couldn't afford the storm at home, and there was no one who could eat it. You can afford it, you can afford it.

The car stopped, and Song Wan took Chu Xiang out, but the roads in front of her seemed to be crisscrossed by thousands of roads, and she didn't know where they were going or where they were going.

"Aunt Song, why are you here?"

Song Wan's heart tightened, with unspeakable nervousness and fear. She was most afraid of meeting an acquaintance now, and obviously, this was one person.

"Aunt Song, it's you, it's really you," a young woman came over with a face full of surprise, as if she had met someone familiar. However, although they were said to be acquaintances, it was impossible to use The word surprise comes out.

"This is Xiangxiang, she's so pretty." The woman stretched out her hand and caressed Chu Xiang's face, and Chu Xiang hid behind Song Wan, her eyes full of all kinds of wariness. It has to be said that the woman They all have a very scary intuition. Even such a young child has a sense of crisis, a sense of crisis that he has encountered the same kind of people.

Not long after, the door of a relatively remote but quiet apartment was opened, "This is a small apartment in our home. No one lives in it on weekdays, but there are people who come to clean it. Aunt Song and Xiangxiang can live in it first." Here, there is nothing in it. I will buy it again tomorrow. Aunt Song, do you think this place is okay? Do you want to change it to another room? "

Song Wan has not thought about a good place to live now. To put it bluntly, she is a refugee. Now that there is a ready-made place for her to settle down, she is already thankful to God that she can still choose one. What comes out.

"Thank you Yixuan. Auntie doesn't even know how to thank you." Song Wan was really glad that she met Xia Yixuan. Let's not mention the past. At least, she helped her. It's the icing on the cake. , but it is not as good as providing help in times of need.