Jiang Yilai blamed herself for not bringing her phone into the meeting room and missing the school bus driver's call. What about Fu Nanxiao?

According to his phone, the school bus driver called him three times, and the last call was answered for a few seconds, but there was no response from him.

Fu Nanxiao noticed something odd about her tone and asked, puzzled, "When did you call me?"

Hearing this reply, Jiang Yilai understood.

“Fu Nanxiao, you haven’t changed at all. You’re still so selfish. If anything happens to the child, I will never forgive you.”

"Where exactly are you...?"

Jiang Yilai hung up the phone before Fu Nanxiao could finish speaking. Since he didn't know anything, there was no need to waste his time.

Luo Chen added, "Attorney Jiang, don't worry too much. There aren't many vehicles passing through the suburbs these days. The police have all the information and are intercepting and checking them at various checkpoints."

Jiang Yilai gritted her teeth, looked around at the surrounding woods, and frowned, saying, "Officer Luo, could you please investigate the woods as well?"

"Don't worry, these places are all within our search area. We won't overlook any suspicious points."

Jiang Yilai couldn't relax at all. She clenched her fists, her heart pounding in her throat. She couldn't imagine what she would do if something happened to the child.

Fu Nanxiao was still holding his phone, wondering what Jiang Yilai meant by suddenly getting angry at him and saying things about the child.

Thinking about how she had asked him about not answering his phone that afternoon, he suddenly remembered the unfamiliar number and immediately looked it up.

Fu Nanxiao tried dialing the number, and the call was actually answered. He quickly asked, "Who are you? What's going on with the three calls you made to me this afternoon?!"

"Sir, this is the investigation team. This phone number was left by the injured person and is now being kept by the police as evidence."

Fu Nanxiao was even more surprised after hearing this, "The police? What happened? And whose phone is this?"

The other party clearly replied, "The phone number was left by the kindergarten school bus driver. The bus had an accident in the suburbs, and it seems that he specifically contacted a few people at the time."

Upon hearing this, Fu Nanxiao seemed to vaguely understand something. He jumped up from his seat and asked anxiously, "Is it the bus from the prestigious kindergarten?"

"That's their school bus!"

Fu Nanxiao's breathing became erratic, and his heart clenched as he thought of Jiang Yilai's words.

"How is the situation now? What about the children in the car?"

"I'm sorry, this is a police secret. It's still under investigation, and we can't disclose any information to the public at this time."

The police would certainly not tell him about the situation here before they knew his identity.

"I see."

Fu Nanxiao quickly hung up the phone and called Jiang Yilai again, but she didn't want to talk to him and hung up directly.

Fu Nanxiao gritted his teeth and immediately ordered Qi Yuheng to investigate the matter before turning around and heading to Jiang Yilai's residence.

Upon arriving at his residence, Fu Nanxiao discovered that Jiang Yilai had not returned at all. After Wang Sao explained what she knew, Fu Nanxiao was filled with regret.

If he had answered that call back then, the outcome would have been different.

As darkness fell, two injured children huddled together against a wall in a wooden cabin halfway up the mountain.

Their injuries had been given basic treatment, the people who had bandaged them had left, and they were locked inside with heavy iron locks.