She went in with her.

The house is not big. There are only four rooms in total. The two of them turn several rooms upside down, but they only find the baby's clothes, but they don't see his shadow.

Qiao simu was hit by great disappointment. She was shaky and unstable. She trembled and grabbed her son's little clothes: "what about others? Is it that... "

She couldn't go on. The disappointment from the disillusionment of her hope was even worse than usual. She felt that if Jinyuan hadn't been by her side, she would have collapsed to the ground.

Baby, baby, where are you?

Jinyuan calmly supported her and asked the old woman to come to her. She asked in a deep voice, "that child, where is the child you bought?"

When the men took out the cloth that blocked her mouth, the old woman immediately cried loudly, crying and shouting: "Oh, my God, is there any reason, someone has come to rob the child, I want to call the police, I want to find someone to do justice..."

Seeing that she was biting back, Qiao Sima rushed up and showed her the little clothes on her hand: "look, this is my son's clothes. Did you buy this?"

That dress is a famous brand she bought. There are thousands of them. How could they have such clothes?

The old woman's eyes flashed. She turned her head and didn't speak, but she didn't speak.

For the first time in her life, she wanted to take the initiative to beat someone. The other person was still an old man.

Jinyuan gently pressed her: "let me do it."

She looked back at him. Her eyes were red. She was about to speak. Suddenly, she seemed to hear a slight voice.

Her breath stopped and she looked at him in surprise and asked, "did you hear the sound? The baby's voice? "

Jinyuan frowned at her and shook his head: "I didn't. did you hear me wrong?"

She looked flustered and patrolled the room. "No, it won't, I heard it, I really heard it..."

Jinyuan's needle like eyes on the old woman, see her shrink for a while, but refused to speak, can not help but a burst of murderous.

But she didn't care about this side at all. Her eyes looked anxiously in this small room. She had seen the table, chair and bed just now. No, then

Her eyes on a red box above, a little girl about three or four years old climbed on it, a pair of black eyes nervous looking at her.

She felt her heart jump.

She strode past.

The old woman let out a Scream: "no..." Pounce toward Qiao Si Mu pounce in the past, but immediately by the person dead dead suppress.

The hostility in the little girl's eyes was even more serious, with a pair of small hands clinging to the box.

Where can Qiao Si Mu put her in the eye, stretch out a hand to drag her down.

The little girl screamed and was about to pounce on her. She was still shouting, "that's my brother, my brother..."

When she heard her brother's two words, she heard nothing but the big box in front of her.

She trembled, pulled the lock on it and opened it easily.

She took a deep breath and opened the box.

Son so quietly lying on top of a pile of messy clothes.

Her heart, the moment of ecstasy is indescribable, desperate to reach out and hold him up, tears of joy kept flowing down.

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