How could the old lady know? She simply couldn't remember.

The police found Mo Yan and Zhang Ning at noon.

"Hello, is this Ms. Mo Yan? We have something we'd like to ask you."

Everyone was puzzled when they saw the police. Could it be that something had happened to Mo Yan?

The matter from last time hasn't been resolved yet; that old woman is still looking for trouble.

"Officer, can you say what you need to say here? We believe Mo Yan wouldn't do anything wrong, and maybe we even know a little bit."

The police officer looked at Mo Yan, who nodded and said, "Please speak."

"Here's the thing, Yu Yang has gone missing. She disappeared the night before last. Her grandmother said it might be related to the two of you."

Zhang Ning and Mo Yan: "???"

"Missing? How is that possible? Doesn't the old lady treat Yu Yang like her own eye? How could she let Yu Yang out of her sight?"

That statement is absolutely correct, except that it was in the past.

The difference between "eyeball" and "fishball" is only one character.

"The child ran away in the middle of the night. Can you tell me what you were doing at the time?"

They still need to conduct a thorough investigation.

The two were somewhat helpless. What are we doing? Go to sleep.

"Could you please specify what time it is in the evening? That way I'll know. If it's after midnight, I'll definitely be asleep. I have to get up at 4:30 every morning, so I go to bed very early."

Zhang Ning, who was standing nearby, chimed in, "I went to bed at two o'clock. Before that, we had been revising the design drawings. Several people in our studio can testify to that."

After understanding the details, the police asked them to sign the statement.

The two of them took a look, made sure there were no problems, and then signed.

The police left after I signed the papers.

Everyone was speechless. The child was lost, what did that have to do with Mo Yan?

Mo Yan also found it quite strange; how could the old lady possibly lose her precious treasure?

Before Mo Yan could even close the door, the old lady arrived and plopped down outside the breakfast shop.

"Everyone come quick! Come quick! This woman has kidnapped my grandson! She's a kidnapper! She's a kidnapper!"

That's extremely offensive.

Everyone was very angry when they heard that.

"Don't talk nonsense, you old woman. What does your grandson running away have to do with Mo Yan?"

"Yeah, shameless."

The old woman retorted, "It was her! She's the one who kidnapped my child! They're all bad people!"

Mo Yan stepped forward, and the old lady instinctively stepped back. "What are you doing? What are you doing? Are you trying to hit me?"

Mo Yan: "..."

"Your precious grandson is lost, and instead of looking for him, you come here to cause trouble. Did you lose your grandson yourself?"

You know what, it's possible, otherwise the old lady wouldn't be here.

A flicker of guilt flashed in the old woman's eyes...