Song Shengsheng suddenly realized that the number was a wrong one.
After listening carefully, I thought Song Yaoyao was unfamiliar with the capital and got lost because he didn't know the way.
She was also anxious and a little angry.
Although public security has improved a lot in the past two years, cases of human trafficking are still happening one after another, especially young and beautiful girls, who are sold to remote mountains and forests. It is really a desperate situation and no one can help.
Song Shengsheng quickly said, "Comrade Public Security, I'll come over to pick him up right now. Sorry for the trouble and hard work."
The police heaved a sigh of relief, as they had finally found the child's mother. Although the boy looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, he was still not an adult, and it was impossible for him to wander around alone.
"Okay, come over now. It's not a big deal. It's all our responsibility."
"Thank you so much."
Song Shengsheng hung up the phone and was about to go out.
Suddenly, the boy beside him grabbed her finger. Fu Luochi looked at his mother with some worry in his eyes: "Mom, where are you going?"
Song Shengsheng touched his head and told him very gently and patiently, "Mom went to the police station to pick up your aunt. Your aunt is missing."
Fu Luochi tilted his head and thought seriously, "Auntie shouldn't be lost, Mom. Auntie used to come to see you every weekend. Mom, have you forgotten?"
Song Shengsheng actually remembered this.
Koike didn't say it because she didn't realize it.
Song Shengsheng was even more puzzled. That's right! Yaoyao had been in the capital for so long, how could she get lost?
But since she had already decided to go out, and the public security comrades should not be so confused, would they make the wrong call?
"Mom, I'll go with you."
After Fu Luochi said this, he grabbed his mother's hand. At the age of ten, he was not short and was almost as tall as Song Shengsheng's shoulders. Soon he would protect his mother like a tall tree.
Song Shengsheng hesitated for a while, thought about it and nodded, "Okay."
No matter what, it is always safer and more secure to go out with two people than alone.
Song Shengsheng held Fu Luochi's hand tightly, fearing that he would get lost.
There are guards in the compound, as well as special vehicles for pick-up and drop-off.
The driver was waiting early and sent the person to the Public Security Bureau.
Song Shengsheng felt an indescribable panic in the car. She felt weird and heavy in her heart, and she didn't know what could make her feel so heavy.
Her hands were cold, and her sinking heart slowly fell to the bottom of the valley.
Song Shengsheng's hands were cold all the way to the door of the Public Security Bureau.
After getting out of the car, Song Shengsheng held Xiaochi's hand and wanted to take back the steps she had taken several times. Her heart was pounding as if it was going to jump out of her chest. She took a deep breath and took a step forward bravely.
She is not afraid even of monsters and demons.
Song Shengsheng walked in and asked a police officer.
When the public security comrade heard her name, he looked at her twice and uttered "oh my" several times, as if he was extremely surprised.
"Are you Comrade Song Shengsheng?"
It seems unbelievable.
The police were of course incredulous! This girl looked very young, in her twenties, and looked less than 30 years old. If she said she was not married, some people might believe it.
Song Shengsheng nodded, and became even more panicked. "I am. Comrade, what happened?"
The public security officer frowned and kept saying it was impossible.
Then he ignored her and angrily went to another colleague and said, "Mr. Chen, did you call the wrong person? Does the girl at the door look like the mother of a teenage boy?"
"Aren't you kidding me?"
"I really don't know what to say to you."
Old Chen was not happy to hear this. He was already in a bad mood and immediately shot back, "I asked the operator to transfer the call. There is no way it could be wrong. Ask her if her name is Song Shengsheng."
"Yeah, but that's too young."
Old Chen also came out and glanced at the parents who had come to the police station to pick up their children. He was also stunned when he saw this.
Too young indeed.
She doesn't look like the boy's mother at all.
But…
But if you look more closely, their eyebrows and eyes are very similar.
It specifies that there is some blood relationship, although not necessarily mother and child.
Old Chen is well-informed, having handled many cases and come into contact with many undisciplined teenagers. He immediately came to the conclusion, "It's likely that the one inside lied. This should be his sister."
The young police officer heard this and thought it made sense.
However, for safety reasons, he went into the interrogation room again.
The boy stayed quietly in the corner, not in a hurry, taking it easy, and in a very good mood.
The young police officer walked over and asked, "Is this comrade named Song Shengsheng really your mother?"
The boy nodded and said "hmm" in a light voice. The astringent tone sounded a bit strange coming out of his mouth. "It's my mother."
There was a slight pause, but it was still not very smooth.
His dark eyes were bottomless, and the depths of his eyes seemed to be filled with memories.
The eyes showed no emotion.
But if you look closely, there is an indescribable sense of dead silence and sadness.
He remembered that day.
The weather is nice.
The sun is shining brightly, and it is the time when autumn is at its most intense.
The maple leaves are golden and even the wind is gentle.
He bought his mother's favorite flowers and the newspapers she always read.
What she likes is not actually the newspaper, but just a few words in the news related to the people she cares about.
He dressed himself up very well, just the way his mother liked him.
He went looking for her and found out she was in the top floor apartment.
There are guards inside and outside.
Bodyguard, nanny.
And there was a servant watching her all the time.
He also knew that it was a gorgeous cage for his mother.
He still wants to be an executioner who helps the king commit atrocities.
Like his father, he just wanted to keep her.
then.
In that most golden season, on the day with the best weather in the port city.
When Shen Zai reached the bottom of the apartment building, he heard a loud noise and a body suddenly fell in front of him.
A steady trickle of blood flowed out from the back of her head, like a spilled box of paint.
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