At this time, the staff in the bumper car park came up and asked, "Hello! What can I do for you? "

"My son is lost! My son is lost Ming Yao shook the staff's arm as if holding on to a straw and repeated his words desperately.

"Don't worry. There's a radio station in the playground. I'll take you to the radio station to broadcast the search notice." The staff replied politely.

"Yes, please lead the way ahead." Yi Feng picked up Ming Yao, who was sitting on the ground and motioned to the staff to lead the way.

"Don't cry, it will be OK. Cheng Cheng is so smart that he will come back to us after hearing the radio..." This is not only to comfort Ming Yao and his daughter, but also to comfort himself.

After a while, the playground sounded a search broadcast: "white city children. White city kids. Your family is waiting for you at the radio station. Please join them as soon as possible

The radio was repeating.

Yi Feng asks Ming Yao and his daughter to sit on the sofa of the radio station and wait, while he goes to the bumper car park and the carousel to look for them.

"I'll go with you!" Ming Yao also wanted to go out to look for it, but he was rejected.

"You stay here. What if you can't find you and go? Help me to watch Ke'er. It's seven past three. If Cheng Cheng hasn't come by five, we'll report the case. " Yi Feng replies calmly and rationally.

Ming Yao nodded and didn't insist any more.

"Don't worry, it will be OK. Chengcheng will come back..." Yi Feng comforted again before leaving the station.

As the sky darkens, there is still no news of the white city.

Pick up the mobile phone to look at the time, one minute after five, Mingyao can no longer sit, she immediately called Yifeng to ask if he has found Chengcheng.

"No. I have just reported the case to the public security organ, and soon the police car will come to pick us up and go to the police station to file a case. " Yi Feng on the other end of the phone sighed, his voice seemed a little tired.

Ming Yao hung up and said nothing more.

"Auntie, don't be sad. Daddy said that brother Chengcheng would come back..."

Looking at Yi Ke'er's clever and sensible way of comforting himself, Ming Yao is even more sad, but he has been crying for a long time.

She heavily nodded, "um" a response can be regarded as children.

It wasn't long before Yi Feng returned to the radio station with milk and bread in his hand.

"I'm hungry. Eat something first. " He handed milk and bread to his daughter and Ming Yao respectively.

"I'm not hungry. I can't eat." Ming Yao's powerless return.

"You have to eat if you're not hungry! You have to eat if you can't! If you're hungry, how can you find Chengcheng? " Yi Feng is tough.

He couldn't bear to look at Ming Yao like this.

He could understand her mood, just as he thought her daughter was lost at that time.

Ten minutes later, a police call came. Two adults and a child got into the police car and headed for the police station.

To be honest, it's strange to be in a police car. Even if there is no illegal mistake, my heart will be nervous with the sound of the police.

In the narrow police car, the atmosphere was heavy and silent, and the back seat was silent. Even the lively and lovely Yi Ke'er became serious.

Seeing the two uniformed police uncles on the front seat of the police car, Yi Ke'er swallows and shrinks to Yi Feng's arms.

Feeling her daughter's nervousness, Yi Feng gently caresses Ke Er's back to signal her not to be afraid. He is there.

At five fifty-two, the police car drove to its destination.

"Who's going to report it? What do you want? " At the front desk.

"Me! My baby lost in the playground Ming Yao said anxiously.

Then the front desk of the police station took out a personal file form for Ming Yao to fill in. After filling in the form, he led them inside.

"When did the child disappear?" The officer sitting opposite asked without expression.

"About half past one in the afternoon!" Ming Yao replied.

"Where did you lose contact?"

"Playground. There's the carousel

"What's the child's name? How big? "Gender?"

"White city, white city! White white, city of city. Five years old, a boy

……

The police officer asked some official questions, but Ming Yao answered them in great detail and cautiously. He was afraid that if he didn't answer one question well, his baby son would not come back.

"Do you have a picture of the child?"

"Yes, yes!" Ming Yao turns out his mobile phone photo and hands it to the police officer in front of him.

"OK, I'll make two copies of the child's photo and one copy of the front and back of your ID card, please."

"I'll go!" Yi Feng took the ID card and mobile phone in Ming Yao's hand and said that he could not refuse.

Looking at Yi Feng's back, Ming Yao feels much steadfast. Fortunately, he has been with him today, otherwise he doesn't know what to do.After a while, Yi Feng turned back and gave the copied photo and ID card to the police officer.

"OK, you can go back and wait for the news. We will carefully check the surveillance video of the playground and try our best to help you find your child.... "

"But We can't rule out children being abducted. " The police officer made a serious statement.

Abduction! Ming Yao didn't dare to imagine what it was like for his baby son to be abducted. After a while, he nodded his head.

"Excuse me, officer." Yi Feng reached out and shook the officer politely.

"It's our duty. We'll call you as soon as we hear from the children..." The police officer changed the seriousness and tenderness of the inquiry.

Yi Feng picks up Ming Yao, who is still sitting in a daze, and leads Yi Ke'er's little hand to the door of the police station.

When I came out of the police station, it was already more than 8 p.m., and it was completely dark, with a faint prelude to rain.

Yi Feng has already called for the driver to answer at the gate of the police station.

Instead of sitting in the co driver's seat, he helped Ming Yao and his daughter sit in the back of the car.

"Auntie, don't be sad. The police uncles are very powerful. They can definitely get Chengcheng back..." Yi Ke'er comforted Ming Yao with his short arm around his waist.

"Well, aunt is not sad." Ming Yao looked back at Ke'er's clever little appearance and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Did you call baezer?" Yi Feng warned.

"Not yet! I don't know how to talk to him. " Ming Yao is in trouble.

"Give him a call. If you can't say it, I'll help you."

……

Taking out his cell phone, Ming Yao hesitated and finally pressed the dial key.

"Du - Du -" the busy tone of the phone made her more nervous.

When the third busy tone is over, a magnetic sound comes from the other end of the phone.

"Wife. What's up? Do you miss me? My business will be finished soon. I can go home the day after tomorrow. "

Hearing Bai Ze's voice, Ming Yao's dry eyes burst out like a flood.

"Wow --" Ming Yao helplessly like a child, tears heart crack lung of cry spread to white Ze ear.

"What's the matter, wife? Don't you cry? Is something wrong? " He asked anxiously.

"I I... " Ming Yao kept sobbing.

"Take it easy, take a deep breath, take your time, don't worry." Bai zerousheng's stable wife mood.