"Yes... No. I just drank a glass of water and was sleepy somehow. Then I took a nap."

The officer on duty looked nervous and swallowed his saliva. He didn't dare to look directly at Fu Yunting.

Obviously, it was a premeditated kidnapping.

Fu Yunting looked cold and solemn. He glanced at his assistant and said, "check."

"Yes."

The assistant nodded and began to prepare for withdrawal.

"Who took my son away? What's their purpose? Yunting, I only have Zizi. You must help me find Zizi."

Fu manyun pulled Fu Yunting to cry.

"I know."

Fu Yunting frowned, glanced at Xia Ling standing aside and said, "I'll ask John to withdraw and investigate this matter. I'll send Lingling back first."

Xia Ling is a pregnant woman. She can't stay here all the time. She has to be sent home first.

"No, Yunting, I beg you not to go. Zi Zi calls you uncle. You can't leave him alone."

Fu manyun grabbed Fu Yunting's sleeve and cried, "Zai Zi is the child I gave birth to in October. He is my lifeblood. I can't live without him. Yunting, will you stay? I'm afraid alone."

Hearing the speech, Fu Yunting frowned slightly. "Xiaoman, I don't care about Zizi. Lingling is pregnant now. I have to send her home first."

"I know Lingling is pregnant. You care about her very much. But Zizi is lost now. I'm really scared."

Fu manyun was devastated and looked at Xia Ling with tearful eyes. Suddenly, he flopped and knelt down.

"Lingling, I don't mean anything else. I'm unaccompanied here. Zizi lost it. I beg you to see if Zizi can make me selfish and let Yunting stay with me to find Zizi for your aunt's sake."

The red eyes and the weak and helpless look made Xia Ling unable to say no.

"Sister Xiaoman, get up quickly. Zizi will call me aunt anyway. Yunting should stay and help you find Zizi."

At this time, of course, it is more important to find babies.

She's just pregnant. It's the same who sends her back.

"Thank you, thank you, Lingling. I kowtow to you. I thank you for Zizi."

Fu manyun kowtowed to Xia Ling. Xia Ling hurriedly picked her up, "don't do this, this is what I should do."

As a mother, she must be anxious and afraid when her son is lost.

Xia Ling understood Fu manyun's mood at this time.

So she looked at Fu Yunting, "husband, you stay with Xiaoman. I'll just go back by myself."

"No, I'm not sure."

Fu Yunting frowned tightly and looked at Xia Ling disapprovingly.

"Husband, it's expedient. It's important to find Zizi right now."

Xia Ling bent her lips, "well, if you don't trust me, let your assistant send me."

Very warm husband.

If only he had this heart.

Fu Yunting was cold with a face and said nothing. Xia Ling was sweet in her heart. She took his arm and shook it coquettishly. "Well, husband, I'm tired and I'm going back to rest. You should send a message and ask your assistant to take me back."

Fu Yunting looked at Xia lingliang's sparkling eyes and finally couldn't stand her coquettish attack. He kneaded her black hair in compromise.

"John, help me get my wife home safely."

"Yes."

The assistant nodded respectfully and motioned Xia Ling to follow him.

Xia Ling smiled at Fu Yunting and looked at Fu manyun, who was wiping tears. "Sister Xiaoman, don't worry, Zizi will be fine."

"Yes."

Fu manyun reached his goal, nodded and watched Xia Ling leave.

She covered her mouth, and the corners of her mouth under the palm of her hand bent into a successful arc.