Xia Yansi and Ji Sheng, father and son, looked calm and composed. They walked straight ahead, talking and laughing as if they were going home.
Wen Qing was so frightened that his face turned pale. He squatted down stiffly and hid behind the flower bed.
The flowers, plants and trees in the flower bed were growing vigorously, easily covering up Wen Qing who was squatting on the ground.
He was so nervous that he held his breath, squatted on the ground, and moved back in small steps.
The conversation between Xia Yansi and Ji Sheng became clearer and closer.
"Dad, what game should we play later?"
"random."
"What do you think my brother's expression would be when he sees us?"
"He'll be scared."
“I think so too. I’m looking forward to it.”
…………
Wen Qing's face turned pale and he was so frightened that he dared not move, for fear that the two of them would find him hiding here.
He didn't stick his head out until he could no longer hear the voices of the father and son.
Xia Yansi and Ji Sheng walked into Floor 01 of Building A in front of them, and their figures gradually disappeared.
He lives on the 2nd floor of Building A.
Both the father and the son are very scheming, it is impossible for them to have gone to the wrong building.
It seems that no one knows where he lives.
Wen Qing slowly stood up, turned around and ran towards the gate of the community.
He hadn't run a few steps when a ten-year-old boy blocked his way and shouted, "Brother, brother."
“Is this your phone?”
The little boy raised his hand, the screen of his phone sparkling in the sun: “You just fell on the flower bed.”
Wen Qing subconsciously touched his pocket, but his cell phone was not there.
He quickly took the phone and whispered, "Thank you, little friend."
The little boy looked up, stared at his face for a while, and asked, "Brother, are you feeling unwell?"
Wen nodded lightly, looked around, and seeing no adults nearby, he quickly asked, "Where are your parents?"
The little boy said slowly: "They are at home, I came out to play by myself."
Wen Wei frowned slightly and said quickly, "Go home quickly. My brother seems to have seen a human trafficker in the community."
He wanted to scare the little boy back home, but the little boy didn't even blink, and said with a smile: "Brother, I am ten years old."
"Do you think I'm afraid of human traffickers?"
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then added: "They are bad guys, they will beat you if you don't obey."
The little boy tugged at his sleeve and looked at him strangely: "Brother, I helped you find your phone."
"You should thank me instead of scaring me."
Wen Qing never expected that kids nowadays are so smart.
He glanced nervously at Room 01, Building A, and was slightly relieved when he didn't see the father and son coming out.
Wen Qing originally wanted to take the little boy to find the security guard, but when he turned around, the little boy had already run away.
Seeing that he was not running towards Floor 01 of Building A, Wen Qing did not chase him, but strode towards the security booth at the door.
He said to the security guard on duty in a simple and rude manner: "Hello, I just saw two suspicious people in the community, walking into Building A 01."
"Could you please send someone to take a look?"
The security guard was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are you the owner of the community?"
Wen Qing nodded: "I am the owner of the 18th floor of Building A, 02."
The security guard quickly wrote it down on paper. When he looked up, he saw that Wen Qing's face was pale and his lips had lost their color. He did not doubt the truth of the matter.
His expression gradually became serious, and he asked, "What do they look like?"
Wen Qing thought for a moment and described: "Two men, one is about thirty years old, wearing a shirt and trousers, and the other is younger than twenty years old, wearing a sweatshirt and jeans."
"Let me check the surveillance." The security guard called up the surveillance footage of Floor 01, Building A, and the computer screen was pitch black.
He frowned and said to Wen Qing, "Sorry, the surveillance camera on the 1st floor of Building A is under maintenance today."
The security guard picked up the intercom and shouted, "Brother Wang, take someone to check on the first floor of Building A."
"Some owners saw strange people. Alas, the surveillance cameras are being repaired and they can't see them."
"Go and search them quickly. These two men..."
The security guard repeated Wen Qing's words.
Soon, Wen Qing saw five or six men in security uniforms running towards Floor 01 of Building A with batons in hand.
The security guard smiled and said, "Don't worry, the security guards in our community are all professionally trained. The captain is a retired police officer and is very skilled."
"My shift is over. Do you need me to accompany you back?"
Wen Qing thanked him: "I'm going back to school."
He lowered his head, took out his cell phone, and prepared to take a taxi back to school.
The phone screen flashed, a low battery message popped up, and it turned off automatically.
His pale face was reflected on the black phone screen.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled.
Xia Yansi and Ji Sheng...
It's a copy of the Lost.
In other words, Xing Ze might also be coming.
Wen Qing bent his fingers and said to the security guard, "Excuse me, could you please accompany me for a while?"
"I want to go back and get something."
"No problem, no problem."
The security guard took out the baton from the drawer and followed Wen Qing to Floor 02 of Building A.
Along the way, the security guards looked at the surrounding environment very responsibly, and talked with colleagues in charge of the search from time to time to obtain information.
"No one is on floors 1 to 4."
"Xiaofang said the elevator surveillance showed someone passing by, but their faces were not captured, and they did not enter the elevator."
“Should we ask in the owners group?”
"No, no, no, what if it causes panic?"
…
Wen Qing walked to the door of his house, but the security guards couldn't find any trace of Xia Yansi and Ji Sheng.
Wen Qing's heart sank and he became even more worried.
He held the door handle and heard slight movements inside the house.
Wen Qing nervously opened the door and looked inside.
A man in a black windbreaker stood at the entrance, with cold features and a tall figure.
It was Xing Ze, and he seemed to be getting ready to go out.
Wen Qing opened his mouth, but before he could utter the word "I", the security guard behind him immediately took out his baton, rushed to Xing Ze, and pretended to hit him.
Xing Ze dodged sideways, grabbed the security guard's arm with his backhand, and pressed him against the wall.
His force was so great that the security guard's face was deformed. He said to Wen Qing vaguely, "Run, run!"
Xing Ze: “…”
Xing Ze: “?”
Wen Qing immediately said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."
“This is my friend.”
“This is the security guard of the community.”
Xing Ze lowered his eyes to glance at the security guard, and after seeing his security uniform, he let go of his hand and said, "Sorry."
Wen Qing helped the security guard up and apologized in a low voice: "I'm really sorry."
"The person I just talked about is not him, he is my friend."
"It's okay, it's okay," the security guard put away his baton, glanced at Xing Ze's figure, and said with a smile, "It's just a misunderstanding."
"If your friend is here, I'll go to the next building to help. I'll call you if there's anything else."
"Okay, okay. Thank you."
Wen Qing walked the security guard to the door.
As soon as I turned around, I was tightly held by a pair of strong arms.
Then, the back of the head was touched.
Wen Qing's face was pressed against the other's hard chest, making it hard for her to breathe.
He did not struggle but reached out and hugged Xing Ze.
Xing Ze felt the warmth in his arms for a while, then whispered, "Finally I see you."
"I just thought you wouldn't come back, and was about to go look for you."
Wen Qing wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he could smell Xing Ze's clothes, which had a slight smell of cigarettes and alcohol.
He tugged at Xing Ze's sleeve, signaling him to let go.
Xing Ze did not let go, but hugged her tighter: "Let me hold you for a while longer."
He lowered his head and gently kissed the top of Wen Qing's head, smelling the faint sweet fragrance on him, and the restlessness in his heart gradually disappeared.
After a long time, Xing Ze let go of his hand.
Wen Qing lowered his eyes and asked softly, "How did you get here?"
Xing Ze tried to speak, but no sound came out.
He shook his head and said to Wen Qing, "I can't say."
Just like Bai Tong and the others.
Wen Qing pursed her lips and asked, "Are you here for some reason as well?"
Xing Ze responded.
Wen Qing took out his cell phone and wanted to send a message to Yiou to find out what was going on.
The phone screen is black.
Not charged yet.
He had to charge his phone first.
Wen Qing tilted his head and looked at Xing Ze.
Xing Ze was also looking at him.
His brows are dark, and his facial features are somewhat similar to those of Yio. The difference is that there is a hint of righteousness between Xing Ze's brows.
Wen Qing was stunned. Xing Ze was related to 001, which meant he was related to Yio.
Xia Yansi and Ji Sheng are related to Ji Yu...
So what is the relationship between Yiou and Ji Yu?
Wen Qing asked in a low voice: "Do you need to do any task when you get here?"
Xing Ze hummed and said softly, "Yes."
"With you."
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