Xiao Zining thought to himself: The people around Zhan Yeling are all so boring!
Xiong Miao and Su Mumu ran to the underground parking lot and searched everywhere, but they still didn't see the children.
Just when Xiong Miao was in despair, Su Mumu received a call.
"The police station?" Su Mumu was surprised, she didn't do anything wrong.
"Your six children are at the police station, please come and collect them quickly." The policeman on the phone said.
Only then was Su Mumu stunned, her fingers trembling with excitement, she grabbed Xiong Miao's hand and said, "Okay, I'll be right there."
Xiong Miao was panting out of anxiety, and grabbed Su Mumu's hand, as if grabbing a life-saving straw: "Is it news from the children?"
"Yes, yes, the children are at the police station. The police asked us to claim them." Su Mumu said hastily.
Xiong Miao returned to the cage after being exhausted, regained her energy, and rushed to the police station together with Su Mumu.
In the police station, Zhan Yeling raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was getting late.
Zhan Junyi called again.
"Ye Ling, are you coming soon? The family meeting will start soon. As the leader of the Zhan family, you can't be late." In Zhan Junyi's calm words, there is a strong sense of oppression from the elders.
Zhan Yeling didn't want to go back to the Zhan family, but he had to go to the Zhan family's family meeting once a month. The reason was simple. He was the leader of the Zhan family and should preside over the overall situation.
No time to wait for the mother of six children, that ignorant woman.
It's not too late to give her some color next time.
Zhan Yeling walked out of the police station with long legs and got into the car.
The black Rolls-Royce Phantom, speeding on the asphalt road, tore open the curtain of night.
The taxi that passed by the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the gate of the police station. Xiong Miao and Su Mumu got out of the taxi and ran anxiously into the lobby of the police station.
Xiong Miao saw Xiao Liu sitting on the rectangular dining table with a glass of water in front of each of them, some of them were bored drinking, some of them didn't drink, looking around.
Seeing that familiar, immature face, Xiong Miao's eyes filled with tears.
"Ma Ma!" Baby Xiong cried out in surprise when he saw her first.
This time, Xiong Miao found all the strength, she stepped forward quickly, hugged Liu Baobao, and took a deep breath of her face, the familiar milk scent was a little sweet.
Xiong Miao was full of happiness for the rest of his life after the catastrophe: "Fortunately, you are all here, I'm so scared to death. Don't run around in the future, you know?"
Originally wanted to reprimand them, but seeing that they were all safe and sound, the words of reprimand were replaced by gratitude.
Fortunately they are all fine.
Otherwise, her soul would leave her body with the news of their disappearance.
"Mama, the beautiful Shushu is so fierce. I don't like him anymore, hum." Liu Baobao pouted her small mouth and complained aggrievedly.
"Pretty sorghum?" Xiong Miao was puzzled.
"It's like this. Your six children got into the trunk of Zhan Yeling's car. It was Zhan Yeling who sent them to the police station." The policeman came over and explained the ins and outs to Xiong Miao.
"what!"
Did Zhan Yeling send them here?
Xiong Miao gasped, the mood that had just stabilized fluctuated again.
"Where are the others?" Xiong Miao asked subconsciously. If Zhan Yeling was here, she would have to hide and let Su Mumu pick up the children and go home.
"Just left, just a few minutes before you came." The police explained.
In this way, Xiong Miao raised the worry in his throat and dropped it again.