After finishing her meal, Meimei went back to her room.
These past few days, because of Gu Ziling's matter, Meimei, as her biological mother, really hasn't had a proper rest. She's over forty years old, not exactly young anymore, and she's really almost at her breaking point.
In the living room, the maid cleared the table and left, leaving only the old man and his family of three.
"Mom, I want to watch TV."
The little one nestled in Ye Wanying's arms, acting all cute and affectionate.
Go see for yourself.
"No, no, I want Mommy to watch it with me~~"
Forehead?
Normally, my own son isn't this clingy.
Without realizing it, Ye Wanying frowned and reached out to feel the temperature on the little boy's forehead with her palm. She found nothing unusual, and the temperature was neither too high nor too low.
"Sweetie, go see for yourself, okay? Mommy, Great-Grandpa, and Daddy need to talk to you about something."
The little guy was clearly unhappy with the answer, but he still nodded.
"All right."
Watching her son run away, Ye Wanying shook her head helplessly.
On the other side, Commander Gao had already started chatting with the old man, and the conversation naturally revolved around everything that had happened in the past two days.
"Cooperate with the National Security Bureau?"
The old man was slightly surprised, but he didn't object directly.
Gao Dan hummed in agreement: "We've collaborated before, it's not the first time, and it was a pleasant collaboration."
"Alright, as long as you have a good understanding of it!"
The old man was very clear-headed. It was the young people's world now, and the older generation should enjoy their retirement. It wouldn't be too late to get involved if absolutely necessary.
After all, young people need to be given opportunities to develop their talents.
Clearly, the eldest grandson's ideas are mature and steady in all aspects, and there is nothing wrong with them; at least, no problems have been found so far.
Therefore, there is naturally no need for the old man to offer any opinions or suggestions.
Just as Gao Dan was about to discuss the situation at Bailipo, a startled cry suddenly came from upstairs:
"Ahhh! Mommy!!!"
The couple moved immediately upon hearing the sound.
Commander Gao moved even faster, taking several large strides up the stairs and then disappearing around the corner on the second floor.
Yingying followed behind, about two or three seconds behind.
If not calculated precisely, the speed difference between the couple wouldn't seem very obvious; it would be almost the distance between their feet.
Even the old man was walking hurriedly, his face and eyes filled with deep worry, as he held onto the stair railing and went upstairs.
That exclamation just now was very abnormal; the trembling voice was filled with extreme fear!
That kind of sound makes your heart tremble.
When the couple reached the door, it was too late to open it. Commander Gao, who was in front, kicked the door open, and the door shook twice before falling backward.
The situation inside was completely visible.
"baby?"
The room was spotless, and the TV was playing the little one's favorite cartoon. But where was the person watching the cartoon?
Ye Wanying's mind went blank for a moment, her heart seemed to stop breathing, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably...
"Where is my son?"
son?
"Xiao Shiyun?"
He kept calling out, and his feet were frantically searching the house.
He searched everywhere – the bathroom, the wardrobe, under the covers, under the desk… Finally, he lay down on the floor, looking into the tiny gap between the bed and the floor.
If it weren't for the fact that Commander Gao still had a sliver of rationality, perhaps the usually calm and powerful Yingying would have actually crawled under the bed to look for someone?
Even so, how could a small child only be a few centimeters in size?
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