Go out, throw away the trash, and take the elevator downstairs.

It only takes eight minutes to walk all the way to the kindergarten gate.

Little Baozi finishes school at 5:15 every day.

Every evening on weekdays, Sister Lan goes out at five o'clock sharp.

The evening sun is not glaring, and it shines softly on the body, making you feel comfortable and relaxed.

I walked all the way to the kindergarten gate in the sunshine and chatted with the grandparents of the children in the little bun class for a few minutes.

After the children from the small and middle classes are picked up one after another, you will be able to see the little kids from the big class.

Sister Lan can spot the little bun among a group of little rascals at a glance.

I don’t know if it’s because of my parents’ good genes, or because of my morning exercises with Ye Wanchen.

Xiao Baozi is the tallest in the class.

Coupled with his handsome face, you can spot him at first glance.

Not to mention that when the little boy saw her, he would squint his big eyes, smile and wave at her.

Sister Lan always thought that when her son and daughter got married in the future, if they could give birth to such lovely grandchildren, she would wake up smiling in her dreams.

As usual, I took the little bun from Teacher Chocolate and listened to her say a few words about how the little bun ate and slept today, and the day's study time was over.

I waved goodbye to Teacher Chocolate and said hello to the smiling principal who was standing at the entrance of the kindergarten.

Sister Lan held little Baozi's hand and walked towards the gate of the community while chatting about the meals she had prepared and the fruits that little Baozi liked to eat.

Everything happened in that instant.

All I heard was a sharp roar, as if a car was speeding towards me.

Sister Lan subconsciously grabbed a handful of the bun.

The next moment, a black motorcycle passed by.

The person sitting on the back of the motorcycle bent down, picked up the bun and walked away.

Roar, hum.

The schoolbag fell from her hands and hit her feet, and Sister Lan's mind went blank.

In broad daylight, someone actually rushed to snatch a child at the school gate? When Sister Lan came to her senses, her hands were shaking when she called the police.

The young master was lost! The young master was lost from her! She no longer had time to think about what would happen to her son and daughter who were in the hands of Master Zhou. All Sister Lan knew was that the child she had taken care of for a year, who was always well-behaved and sensible and would softly call her "Auntie Lan" when he saw her, was lost from her.

"Two, two people... both wearing helmets, I can't see, I can't see their faces..."

Sister Lan was shaking so much that she couldn't even speak coherently. "A black motorcycle, a black helmet, and, what else..."

Recalling all the details of the moment in her mind, Sister Lan was devastated to find that she only saw the motorcycle and the helmet. "It was too fast, it flashed by in an instant..."

"Okay, I understand."

The voice was extremely hoarse, but one could still vaguely hear a few tremors.

Ye Wanqiang calmed himself down, "The police will be here soon, and the kindergarten will also cooperate with you to adjust the surveillance. After you deal with these, you can go home and wait, don't worry. I'm hanging up first."

Only by holding the phone tightly could I stop my body from shaking.

Ye Wan looked at the staff, "Thank you!"

Then, he called Zhou Yanxi.

Hearing the clacking sound of the keyboard on the other end, Ye Wan ran to the living room, "Director Ning..."

Seeing Ye Wan’s pale face without even a trace of blood, Ning Buchi knew that something had happened.

When she heard that she wanted to return to the capital immediately, she called the driver without hesitation, "Take Ye Wan to the airport."

"I'll arrange for someone to book you the fastest flight back to the capital. Wait for my call."

Ning Buchi said in a steady voice, "Although I don't know what happened, but when people are anxious, they are prone to making mistakes. Don't worry!"

"good."

Ye Wan turned and left.

(End of this chapter)