Qiao Ran immediately booked the fastest ticket, hoping to be back in the shortest time!
After a while, the monk in the temple also woke up. When he heard that the child was missing, the abbot was furious and immediately sent people to look around.
When Grandma ji heard the news that Yangfan had disappeared, he fell into a coma.
The driver had to send grandma ji and the others back, leaving two bodyguards here to see if there was any other news.
Ji Hanxiao was sitting in the hotel conference room. It was only halfway through the day, and he was in no mood to continue the meeting. After explaining the reason to the other party, the other party was very reasonable to let him return home first, and the rest could be handed over by the people they trusted.
Ji Hanxiao called Dong Yu and immediately said, "Dong Yu, Yangfan was stolen from Cold moon temple. Immediately let Cold moon temple... No, search wherever you can! Especially the main traffic jams such as docks and airports!"
"What?" Dong Yu was furious when he heard the news from the other side. "What bastard dares to steal the child? Damn it! Damn it!"
"Do it now!" Ji Hanxiao ordered. He hung up the phone and his heart ached. His face looked terrible and he felt like he couldn't breathe!
If he had known this, he would not have come to m country to see the person in charge here! He thought the children would be fine with a few bodyguards at home, but Grandma ji took them to Cold moon temple instead!
Ji Hanxiao immediately booked the fastest ticket and hoped to get home as soon as possible.
...
In Country y, after Qiao Ran packed his things, Xiong Qian came out with a small suitcase.
"Let's wait at the airport!" Qiao Ran said feebly that she had only rested for four hours after receiving the prize, but she didn't expect this to happen.
It was supposed to be a day here to meet other painters, but I didn't expect... Is it really a matter of fate?
"Are you in such a hurry to leave because the child was taken away?" A voice came from behind. Qiao Ran turned around and looked at Yan Zecheng coldly.
"How do you know?" Qiao Ran asked in a deep voice with anger. "Yan Zecheng, you didn't do this, did you?"
Yan Zecheng chuckled. "Qiao Ran, no matter how bored I am, I won't do such a thing. This kind of thing is illegal! The circle is so small. Who doesn't know that your child is missing so much?"
Qiao Ran's nose was red and her tears were starting to flow. She turned her head and strode towards the elevator. Before she could get into the elevator, her tears began to flow.
"Don't be sad, the child will be fine!" Xiong Qian could only comfort her like this.
Yan Zecheng, who was carrying a backpack, rushed in before the elevator door was closed. "I'm going home too."
Qiao Ran ignored him, feeling scared, sad, and blaming himself!
If she had known this, she would not have come here to receive the award! No matter what award it is, it won't be more important than her son!
Qiao Ran did not expect that such a thing would happen with five bodyguards. That person should have planned it carefully, or else he wouldn't have done it so quickly!
"Don't be sad..." Seeing Qiao Ran crying, what can xiong xi say?
Yan Zecheng turned to look at Qiao Ran and saw her wiping her tears with a handkerchief. He could not hide the pain and sadness. He pursed his lips and said softly, "I know a lot of people in the gray and black areas. Maybe they will find the child."
Xiong xi snorted. "Can your people find it? If you were so powerful, how could you be kicked out by yan shi?"
Qiao ran paused and looked at Yan Zecheng. She didn't pay attention to his news anymore. She didn't even know that Yan Zecheng had been kicked out.
In fact, on the first day of returning to work after the new year, the news that Yan Zecheng had completely left the yan family had already made the headlines, but no one had told Qiao Ran.
Yan Zecheng sneered and raised his eyebrows disdainfully. "I wasn't kicked. I was willing to leave. That filthy place is disgusting. I wouldn't be more comfortable coming out on my own."
Xiong Qian chuckled. "Cut, who believes you!"
"I don't need you to trust me. I just need Ah Ran to trust me. Trust me, I'll find you a child. Although Ji Hanxiao makes more money than I do, he doesn't deal with people in the black and gray areas. It's hard to get any news!"
Qiao Ran looked at Yan Zecheng with tears in his eyes. He felt as if his heart had been hit by something, suffocating and panicking.
But he still looked at her firmly. Qiao ran sniffed. "If you can help me find the child, I'll ask Ji Hanxiao to give you more projects..."
"Hmph!" Yan Zecheng snorted coldly. In terms of his ability to make money, he was no match for Han Xiao.
But with his connections in the dark and gray areas, he was still stronger than him. However, he helped qiao ran find the child, not to hug ji Han Xiao's thigh.
When the three of them arrived at the airport, it was still three hours before they could board the plane. Qiao Ran sat quietly in the waiting area, wiping his tears from time to time.
Ji Hanxiao also called her to reassure her that the child would be fine.
The person who could take the child away must have taken a fancy to the financial resources of the Ji family. If the kidnappers wanted money, they would definitely call ji Han Xiao.
What could qiao ran do? It's no use worrying. It's no use not worrying. We can only wait.
After sitting for some time, Yan Zecheng suddenly came over and handed qiao ran a bottle of water. "Drink some water!"
Qiao Ran shook his head and Yan Zecheng glared at him. "You haven't had breakfast, have you? There are a few restaurants over there. Don't let the child find himself and fall down!"
"I don't want you to care!" Qiao Ran was annoyed and could not help but shout in a low voice.
Xiong Qian looked at Qiao Ran and then at Yan Zecheng, who had sent the letter with a gloomy face.
Yan Zecheng sneered. "Yes, I'm such a busybody. I'm cheap!"
He turned and walked away. He did not return to his seat, but sat far away.
Xiong Qian walked over and sat next to him. "Boy, are you in love with my Ah Ran?"
Yan Zecheng's face turned red instantly. "Mother man, don't talk nonsense!"
Xiong Qian chuckled. "Although I look a little stronger, my heart is still very delicate. Boy, you should stop thinking! It's shameful of you to think that Ah Ran and Ji Hanxiao are so affectionate!"
"Get lost! How did you become a bodyguard?" Yan Zecheng sneered. "Don't be so self-righteous. The person who died the fastest was you!"
Xiong Qian took a deep breath, glared at Yan Zecheng, turned around and returned to Qiao Ran.
Her hands trembled slightly, and she did not understand that she clearly did not like pretty faces, but why did Yan Zecheng's face make her want to get close to him all the time?
In order to get his information, she secretly took photos of him and asked her friends to help her investigate.
Although Yan Zecheng was the son of a wealthy family, he was not favored by the yan family. His birth mother had passed away, and he supported a large group by himself, and then resolutely left the yan family.
She could not tell what attracted her to that man, perhaps to sympathy? Perhaps that wicked cynical face was too handsome?
Xiong Qian pinched the palm of his hand and stopped thinking. "Ah Ran, let's go eat breakfast. I'm hungry!" Xiong Qian said softly that she was indeed hungry.