As she crept up the stairs, she saw her cousin-in-law and two other people going downstairs. Looking towards the counter, she noticed Zhou Xing's mother wasn't there. Qin Xiaoyu and Yao Mei were huddled together, engrossed in talking about something.

Bai Weiwei was carrying a fruit knife. She took it out, opened the handle, gripped it in her hand, and waited to pounce on her and deliver a fatal blow.

But with people coming and going, if someone were to rush in, it would be difficult to succeed. Her hands trembled; killing was not as simple as she had imagined.

Time ticked by, but she couldn't find the right opportunity. She gripped her right wrist tightly with her left hand; she couldn't wait any longer...

Just then, she suddenly saw little Jiajia. He was walking unsteadily towards her, his little hand still lingering on the glass counter.

In that instant, Bai Weiwei suddenly thought of Zuo Bin. Her son was gone forever.

It was at that time that she made a decision that made Qin Xiaoyu also experience the pain of losing her son.

She could have just grabbed Jiajia and killed him; killing the little guy wasn't much harder than killing a chicken.

But when she got her hands on the child, she changed her mind.

She couldn't let Qin Xiaoyu have it too easy. She snapped the fruit knife in half, put it in her pocket, picked up Xiao Jiajia, and ran downstairs.

"Did she bring the child back?" Qin Xiaoyu wanted to know this.

"No, I haven't seen her come back," Sister Liu insisted.

Following this line, A Lei and his men have searched the area more than once, but no one has seen the woman holding the child. Could it be that she didn't bring the child with her?

"I just remembered something. Last time she was on the phone, there was no sound of a child crying in the background." Qin Xiaoyu suddenly had a terrible thought.

Did Bai Weiwei already get rid of Xiao Jiajia beforehand?

No, she needs it to hold her son, not for that purpose.

Qin Xiaoyu shook her head frantically, trying to banish the thought.

But it was already late autumn, and the temperature was below zero at night. She didn't have much money, and with a child in tow, it would be hard for her not to catch a cold. Qin Xiaoyu's heart clenched again.

When they got home, it was already dark. The lights in Building 4 were on. When they heard their car enter the yard, Zhou Xing's mother opened the gate to greet them.

"No news." Qin Xiaoyu didn't dare to look Zhou Xing's mother in the eye, but she still had to tell the truth.

“I know. Your godmother just figured out the location and sent your brother to look for it,” Zhou Xing’s mother said hurriedly.

"Calculate the location? Where is it?" Qin Xiaoyu spotted Aunt Wang in the living room of Building 4 and rushed in.

Grandma Wang slumped on the sofa, her face ashen. She looked exhausted, having used up all her strength.

"The tea is here! It's black tea with sugar, come and have some!" Commander Zhou rushed out of the kitchen, holding a cup of tea in his hand. He placed it on the coffee table in front of Aunt Wang as if presenting a treasure, and looked at Aunt Wang carefully.

"No need," said Granny Wang weakly.

"Godmother, what did you figure out?" Qin Xiaoyu rushed to her side.

"Little Jiajia is still alive and alright. She's just disoriented and confused." Aunt Wang's voice was so weak it was almost inaudible. The living room was quiet, and everyone was even breathing carefully.

"Where is Bai Weiwei? Have you found her?"

"Found it, in a dilapidated house, and there's a man inside. There's a big room inside, with a machine bed..." Suddenly, Aunt Wang's head lolled to the side, and she fainted.

"Godmother!" Qin Xiaoyu, who was closest to her cousin-in-law, supported her and pinched her philtrum and patted her chest until she slowly caught her breath.

“Your godmother just gave you the address, and your brother has already driven there. Don’t ask her any more questions; she’s too tired,” Zhou Xing’s mother said with concern.

The phone rang suddenly, and A Lei rushed over to answer it.

"Where are you? Wait here, I'll bring Xiaoyu over right away!" A Lei shouted into the phone. It was Qi Si calling.

Qi Si's net was laid out more meticulously. Bai Weiwei was caught.

Ironically, this woman has truly let go of everything. She is hiding in a dilapidated factory on the way to the outskirts of the city.

The processing plant shuts down in winter, and only one man watches over the machines, essentially a night watchman. This middle-aged bachelor was easily swayed by her words and readily submitted.

Staying a few days is no problem, and food and drink are no problem either. What she finds most convenient is that there's even a broken telephone.

Of course, the old man didn't let her off the hook either. Although this woman had a head of white hair that was quite frightening, she had a great figure, and if you looked closely, her face wasn't ugly either.

No matter how I asked, I couldn't get any information about his background. When I called him, I had to kick him out and not let him hear a word.

Qin Xiaoyu and A Lei arrived quickly. Bai Weiwei was being held captive in the house, waiting for their arrival.

This was a direct confrontation between Qin Xiaoyu and Bai Weiwei. Their eyes met, and Bai Weiwei could not hide the hurt in her eyes.

She lost miserably.

Where is my son?

"Where's my son?" Bai Weiwei retorted, now certain that as long as she didn't hand over the child, Qin Xiaoyu wouldn't dare touch her.

"Give me back my son first, and I'll definitely find him!" Qin Xiaoyu really didn't dare to touch her.

"I won't give you the child until I see Zuo Bin. If you're not in a hurry, we can just wait it out." Bai Weiwei smiled coldly.

The processing plant had been turned upside down. The night watchman, who had been beaten by Qi Si until his nose and mouth were bleeding, insisted that Bai Weiwei had come alone and had not seen the child.

"Brother, stop hitting him, he's not lying," Qin Xiaoyu pleaded.

She wasn't being soft-hearted; the night watchman really wasn't lying.

Bai Weiwei's intelligence kicked in; she hid the child first.

This incident motivated Qi Si and A Lei to thoroughly search the entire route again. However, they still couldn't find any clues; Bai Weiwei hadn't stopped at any of the shops.

Where did she take the child?

Sitting in the cold factory, A Lei, Qi Si, and Qin Xiaoyu met up.

Now it's a critical moment. More than two days have passed since the child was taken away. Although the police have been notified and Bai Weiwei has been handed over to the police, she refuses to speak, and there's nothing that can be done.

"I have a feeling that Bai Weiwei is still holding onto a sliver of hope, waiting for us to come and exchange the child, so Xiao Jiajia should be in a safe place." Qin Xiaoyu tried to concentrate, becoming calmer as the situation progressed.

If Aunt Wang could accurately pinpoint Bai Weiwei's hiding place, then her statement that Xiao Jiajia was still alive must be true.

“But her connections are limited. Where can the child be? For her, the place where she can take the child away whenever she wants without betraying her is the place!” A Lei slammed his fist on the table, and the large tea mug jumped up.

"I can't sit still any longer. You guys discuss it, and I'll go out and look for more." Despite the freezing weather, Qi Si was sweating profusely. He wiped his sweat with his hand, got up, and walked outside. He was in a state of utter confusion. He had just recovered from his ordeal and was now exhausted from beating someone up, yet he still wanted to show off.