Chapter Ninety-One: Forget Everything, But Remember You.
What's the situation?
At the funeral in the morning, Sister Zhang, who is the best friend of Sister Zhou, also attended, why did she lose a good person?
Seeing this information, Li Shixin was stunned.
The WeChat group has exploded;
"Child, don't worry, tell me what the hell is going on? When we attended Lao Zhou's funeral in the morning, your mother was still there. ”
"yes, we took the bus back together. How could she lose it when she saw her get off the bus at a bus stop near her home?"
Faced with the inquiry of a group of elderly people, Zhang Mingrong's daughter sent a voice again: "When I went to work in the morning, I saw my mother looking at her mobile phone in a daze, and I felt that she was not in the right state. But I didn't think much about it at the time, so I went to the unit. After getting off work, I found that my mother was not at home, and I didn't have my mobile phone with me! I looked around the neighborhood, but no one saw me!"
"Before my mother chased stars with you, she didn't go anywhere except the square and the vegetable market! But these two places are not now, you say, where can she go?"
Listening to the woman's cry, Li Shixin thought about it slightly and sent a voice: "Don't worry. Your mother is in Rongdian, do you have any other relatives besides your daughter?"
"No, my mother is just a girl like me, and I don't have any relatives in Rongdian now. Normally, my mother will cook dinner for me and the children on time every day, but today people will be lost!
Receiving this reply, Li Shixin sighed.
It's a shame to say that.
When there was silence, Uncle Liu Feng, who had just learned to use WeChat, sent a voice message in the group: "You say, can it be that Xiao Zhou's death stimulated Xiao Zhang......?
Or...... Did Xiao Zhang go out for a walk?"
Looking at everyone's gossip and speculation, Li Shixin hurriedly stopped: "Don't guess. Girl, you go to the police first. We've got you covered, too. ”
"That's right!" Seeing Li Shixin speak, Wu Ming immediately echoed in the group: "Lao Zhang may not go to the set or something, during this time, he has been running around every day, and today at Lao Zhou's funeral, he was stimulated, and he went to the set again in a daze." The group is in good health, and the children have nothing to accompany, so they all come out to help find it! The focus is on the old stadium and the old time film and television base, and we always run these two places during this time!"
"Good!"
The group agreed.
"Don't come out, it's already messy enough, don't make any more trouble. ”
suggested that the old people who could be lost in the aisle should go out to help find someone, Li Shixin hurriedly sent a voice message and persuaded: "First spread the photos taken by Sister Zhang when we attended the funeral in the morning, and launch the circle of friends to see if anyone sees it." I'll repost it on Weibo in a moment. ”
"Brother Shixin, Lao Zhang is lost, how can we sit still at home?"
"Do as I say!"
After such a big incident happened to fans, Li Shixin didn't dare to be ambiguous, and posted the photo of Sister Zhang and her daughter's contact information on his WeChat for netizens to help spread the search for people, and quickly got dressed. Left a note at the door and hurried out.
Downstairs, I lifted a tarpaulin from the parking shed.
"It's time for you to contribute. ”
Looking at his beloved triple jumper, he collapsed.
In the darkness of the night, a sudden sound sounded.
First stop, head straight to the old stadium!
......
On the way to the old stadium, I took a photo of my mobile phone and asked a few storefronts along the way.
Unfortunately, there are no clues.
The scene of "Flying in the Wind" in the stadium has ended, and only a few crew members are left to finish their work, and several people are very surprised to see Li Shixin.
In the face of Li Shixin's inquiry, they all said that they had not seen the old man Zhao Mingrong.
Just when Li Shixin went out disappointed and was about to go to the old time film and television base, a taxi stopped at the entrance of the stadium.
Seeing Wu Ming getting off the taxi, Li Shixin became angry: "Didn't you let you come out?"
"Oops, just said it wouldn't let us out. But Lao Zhang is lost, and now I don't know what the situation is, can we sit still at home?"
Wu Ming's face roared urgently, and he shouted.
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Li Shixin was helpless, everyone came out, he didn't say more, beckoned to Wu Ming and said, "I found this piece, no." Get in the car and go to the old days. ”
"Hmm!"
Just as Wu Ming was climbing up the three jumpers, there was another sound of car engines at the entrance of the stadium.
A Maybach came speeding over, followed by a sudden stop. Immediately afterwards, the door to the cab opened.
"Any news?"
Seeing a young girl in the car trotting over, Wu Ming on the backfight of the three jumpers blinked.
"Girl, whose family are you a relative?"
Wearing a Burberry cashmere coat on her body, she didn't have time to wipe off the light makeup she had put on in the morning, and Zhao Jinzhi, whose purple hair was tied high, tilted her head.
"Old sister, it's me, Zhao Min. ”
Facing Li Shixin and Wu Ming's wide eyes, looking at themselves without knowing each other, Zhao Jinzhi stomped his feet, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get in the car, I saw it in the group." Let's hurry up and go to the Old Time Film and Television Base!"
Looking at the bejeweled Maybach, Li Shixin shook his head.
"Big sister, you ...... No way. ”
......
"Zhang Mingrong, where are you? Your daughter told you to go home for dinner!"
Holding a megaphone bought from a fruit store and wearing a military coat with no image to speak of, Zhao Jinzhi stood on top of the three jumpers, and shouted into the darkness with Wu Ming, pulling his neck.
No one answered.
At this time, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
It has been a full three hours since Lao Zhang's daughter posted the news of her loss in the group.
In the old time film and television base, there are more than 20 old fans who have joined the search team one after another.
Even Old Man Liu Feng slipped over accompanied by his grandson.
But there is still no gain.
Li Shixin pinched his hoarse voice and turned on his mobile phone.
In Weibo, his post has been reposted more than 7,000 times by netizens. The comment area was even more boiling, but he didn't have the heart to check them one by one.
Just as he opened the fan WeChat group and was about to ask if Lao Zhang's eldest sister's daughter had received any calls, Lao Zhang's daughter's call came.
"Uncle Li, the Pingyang District Police Station called just now!
Hearing this news, Li Shixin was really relieved.
The news was told to the fans who were looking for the scene, and everyone cheered.
After a busy night's work, and now that they heard that someone had been found, everyone decided to go to the police station to have a look. I want to know what happened to Mrs. Zhang Mingrong.
In this way, Li Shixin took a group of old fans and went to the Pingyang Police Station.
After explaining the intention to the police, Li Shixin and others entered a reception room.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw the old Mrs. Zhang sitting on the sofa with a box of dumplings in her hand.
In front of her, her daughter was wiping tears from her eyes.
"Mom, you're such an old person, why are you still running around! If you can't find it, you are alone in the winter, do you know how dangerous it is?!"
Faced with her daughter's decline, Mrs. Zhang didn't look up, just silently ate dumplings.
Seeing that her mother didn't speak, her daughter asked the policeman on the side, "Comrade, where did you find my mother?"
"Half an hour ago, we received a report from the masses that they saw an elderly man sitting at the entrance of the kindergarten of Binh Duong for a long time. We immediately went to the police, and after seeing the old man, we found that it matched the clothing characteristics of a missing person notice I saw in the circle of friends just now, so I contacted you. ”
Hearing the policeman's answer, her daughter was angry and snatched the chopsticks from Mrs. Zhang Mingrong's hand: "Mom, what are you doing in kindergarten?!"
"Ah......h
was robbed of his chopsticks by his daughter, and Zhang Mingrong's frozen swollen hands still maintained the posture of holding vegetables.
Like a child who had done something wrong, she looked up.
His eyes were full of fear and guilt, and his lips moved for a long time before he said slowly: "Pick you up from school......"
A number choked down her daughter's throat.
Looking at the gray-haired old mother, the daughter covered her mouth all of a sudden.
"Hey, I don't know what's going on. When he came out of Lao Zhou's funeral, his mind was confused. In a trance, I feel like it's time to pick you up from school...... Alas, I'm confused. ”
Looking at the lonely old mother, the daughter couldn't hold it back.
wiped away the tears that had broken the thread and shouted.
"Mom...... It's been almost 40 years since I graduated from kindergarten!"