Seeing that there was no one else around, she hurriedly pulled Lin Nanxi into the room and closed the door.

"Xixi, why are you here? Didn't you say you had something to say and called me?" Zeng Yaqing's voice was a little reproachful and a little worried.

Seeing her mother, who was even more nervous than herself, Lin Nanxi smiled and comforted her, "Mom, don't worry. I checked, and there's no one there. Oh, and the police just called me and told us to go pick up my uncle now."

Zeng Yaqing unconsciously raised her voice when she heard this, and shouted in surprise, "What? The police asked us to pick up your uncle now? Is he okay?"

When the grandparents heard their daughter's suddenly raised voice, they hurried out of the house. Yue Wenying excitedly grabbed Lin Nanxi's hand, her expression nervous, and her voice trembling as she asked, "Xixi, is what your mother just said true?"

"It's true. I'm here now to take you there to pick someone up."

Grandpa was so moved that tears streamed down his face when he heard this, and even his voice became choked with sobs. "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!"

After that, the group drove to the police station. Everyone was very anxious along the way.

After arriving at the police station, they successfully met Zeng Qiang. Yue Wenying was already in tears. Without saying anything, she hugged her son tightly in her arms, "Wow, Qiang, you scared me to death. I thought... I thought you would never come out again."

Zeng Qiang heard this and gently patted his mother's back, saying in a soft and soothing voice, "I'm sorry for making you worry..."