But you're not my father
Mu Tang very straightforwardly invited creosote to a feast.
After eating, they lay down on the grass in the park.
She slumped on a bench in the park, tears streaming down her face.
"What happened to the girl?" At this time, a scrap picking old lady walked over and stopped beside Wen Xin.
Wen Xin raised her head to look at the old man in front of him and said: "I'm looking for my child, a little boy around five years old. Wen Xin explained as she gestured.
"Just now, I saw a little boy who was very similar to what you said. He gave me a cake." The old man pointed at the cake not far away as he spoke.
"Do you know where he went?" was somewhat excited to hear the news of Mu Tang.
"He should be heading that way. I saw him heading towards the underground passage just now." As he spoke, he pointed towards the underground passageway.
"Thank you!" Hearing that, Wen Xin ran towards the underground passage.
On the other side of the park, Mu Tang and creosote fell into a deep sleep.
Wen Xin went through the underground passage and shouted at the nearby shopping mall. "Mu Tang!"
Even though her body was tired from running and her voice was hoarse, she did not care about that. All she wanted to do was to find Mu Tang.
The longer the night went on, the more flustered her heart became. Would such a young child be alright? She wanted to get rid of this ominous thought in her heart, but all sorts of bad images flooded her mind. She couldn't get rid of them, and she was simply unable to control herself.
He stumbled through several shopping malls and asked countless people, but there was no news. It was as if he had disappeared into thin air.
Wen Xin really hoped that in the next second, Mu Tang would be by her side, holding this kind of hope. She searched through many corners, and maybe in the next second, she would see him.
A car stopped in front of Wen Xin, the door opened and Mu Yuntian walked out, he looked at Wen Xin and said: "Get in."
"But Mu Tang has not been found yet." Because he was anxious, Wen Xin's voice uncontrollably became louder.
"Let's go to Police station." With that, Mu Yuntian gestured for Wen Xin to get on the carriage.
Wen Xin looked at Mu Yuntian and said, "But you can't report a case before you've gone missing for 24 hours."
"I have an idea. Let's go!" With that, Mu Yuntian opened the door and let Wen Xin in.
After a few turns the car stopped at a police station.
"I'm looking for your director." Mu Yuntian got off the carriage, walked into the police station and said to a policeman.
"Our director has already gotten off work." The person said after looking at Mu Yuntian up and down.
"Call him now and tell him that I'm Mu Yuntian." Mu Yuntian said with a somewhat gloomy expression.
"Alright, alright, I'll call him right away." The man picked up the phone and dialed the police chief's number.
Before long, a man had arrived. Upon seeing Mu Yuntian, he immediately asked respectfully: "What business does Mr. Mu have?"
Mu Yuntian handed over a picture in his hand and said: "Help me find this boy nearby."
The Superintendent took the photo and handed it to a policeman beside him, saying, "Go and make a copy. Each of them will receive one copy. Then, we will begin to help find them."
When Mu Yuntian came over, he had already told the police chief about this matter. The police chief also received the orders from the higher ups, so he did not dare to be negligent.
Mu Yuntian took off his jacket and put it on Wen Xin's shoulders. Looking at her somewhat exhausted expression, he softly said, "I'll send you home first.
Wen Xin shook her head: "No, I don't need to wait at home for news, I want to look for them together. If I can't find Mu Tang, I won't be at ease, it's all my fault."
Ever since Mu Tang left home, the tears on his face never flowed down.
Looking at Wen Xin's current appearance, Mu Yuntian felt a bit of heartache as she held her in her arms and gently whispered, "Don't worry! I'll go with you. "
After hearing Mu Yuntian say this, she finally calmed down a little.
Mu Tang, you have to wait for me …
Wen Xin did not get into Mu Yuntian's car, and instead, looked around.
He followed the way back home.
Mu Yuntian searched around her side. Mu Yuntian saw that it was already midnight, and the lights of many of the surrounding buildings had slowly extinguished. Only the street lamps on both sides of the street still emitted a faint yellow light.
Wen Xin only felt that her legs were extremely heavy. She knew that her body was already very tired, and even her breathing had become tighter and tighter, as if she was under oxygen.
She didn't want to stop, she wanted to look for Mu Tang. It was already so late in the night, he would definitely be scared, and without her to coax him to sleep, he would definitely not be able to sleep. Maybe he was tired, hungry and cold now, but thinking of this, she dragged her exhausted body and continued her search.
In the end, her vision turned black and her body softened.
After Mu Yuntian saw this, he quickly ran forward and picked her up from the ground. His brows were knitted tightly, and his eyes were filled with pain.
A burst of music started, Mu Yuntian carried Wen Xin and sat down by the side of the road, and took out his phone from his bag.
"Mr. Mu, we found your child."
Hearing this news, a faint smile appeared on Mu Yuntian's lips. He reached out to stroke Wen Xin's forehead and softly said: "Don't worry, I found Mu Tang."
Wen Xin seemed to have heard his words, as her tightly knitted eyebrows slowly relaxed.
Mu Yuntian stood up with Wen Xin in his arms, and turned back in the same direction he came from.
When they arrived at the police station, he carried Wen Xin onto the car.
The director walked over, looked at Mu Yuntian and said, "The child is still sleeping. There's still another child, and we brought him back as well."
Hearing that, Mu Yuntian nodded his head, it was fine as long as he brought it back.
Mu Yuntian followed the director into a small room. Mu Tang was still lying on a small bed sleeping soundly.
Mu Yuntian bent down and reached out to hug Mu Tang who was on the bed, but the moment his arm touched, it woke him up.
Mu Tang blinked his still somewhat dazed eyes and looked at Mu Yuntian, and muttered: "Is it Mu Yuntian?"
Mu Yuntian nodded and hugged him, "Let's go home."
"But you're not my father." Mu Tang's voice was soft, but it still reached Mu Yuntian's ears clearly.