Chapter 222 What are you looking for?

Xia Yuyang watched Sui An being taken away by such a group of people.

"You bastards! Let go of my son! You ......"

With her efforts, Xia Yuyang finally struggled to break free from the shackles of the man beside her.

However, she had only been running a few steps away when she felt a force coming from her neck.

The pain plunged her into darkness in front of her.

When she woke up again, everything around her was extremely strange.

The pain in her neck reminded her that everything that had happened before was real.

Xia Yuyang couldn't help but recall once again what An An looked like when she was taken away.

Helpless, frightened, longing for himself to save him.

But in the end, she still lived up to An An's expectations, watching him being taken away in front of her, and she was now locked up in a strange place.

"Let me out! Who the hell are you? What is the purpose of this? ”

The more Xia Yuyang thought about it, the more nervous she felt in her heart, if she chose to sit back and wait for others to rescue her, An An would definitely not be able to wait.

Thinking of this, she immediately stood up, staggered in the direction of the door, and shouted loudly as she banged frantically on the door.

I don't know how long it has been, Xia Yuyang only felt that her throat was already hoarse, and when she was almost unable to make a sound, no one responded to her.

It was as if she was alone in an unoccupied house.

Xia Yuyang, who was becoming more and more nervous in his heart, turned his head and looked at the guardrail window on the wall, and couldn't help but have a plan.

Even if she can't escape, she must at least figure out where her current location is.

Thinking of this, Xia Yuyang made a sprint action.

Taking a deep breath, the spear had enough strength, ran towards the wall, and then jumped vertically, Xia Yuyang stretched out his arm as much as he could, but he still pounced.

However, this did not make her choose to give up, but stimulated the impulse in her heart.

"Whew...... An An, you must wait for your mother......"

Xia Yuyang clenched his hands, staring at the window, his gaze became unusually firm and persistent, while silently saying in his heart that he would definitely succeed, while muttering to himself.

After making all the preparations, Xia Yuyang once again sprinted with all his strength and jumped hard.

"Ah——!h

This time, Xia Yuyang firmly grasped the guardrail.

However, because it was too high, Xia Yuyang accidentally strained her tendons, and she couldn't help but scream softly.

Xia Yuyang gasped for breath while pulling her body hard, and her head was raised little by little.

However, when she saw her position clearly, Xia Yuyang knew for the first time what despair was.

At a glance, you can't see anyone's existence, and when you come out of the endless ocean, there is no other scenery.

The sound of the waves one after another made Xia Yuyang's mood fall to the bottom of the sea.

She stared at everything in front of her in a daze, and realized something in her mind.

The person who kidnapped her and An An not only separated their mother and son, but also locked her up in a very remote place.

Noticing this, she couldn't help but tremble.

Her grip on the railing went vish, and she fell to the floor.

I don't know if it's because of physical pain or other reasons, Xia Yuyang only felt that a thin layer of mist gradually rose from the bottom of his eyes.

The whole person looked like he had lost his soul, sitting on the ground in a daze, and the expression on his face was a little sluggish.

The light under his eyes is dull and colorless, which is very worrying.

When Xia Yuyang stayed quietly in this confined space, his shoulders shook and he sobbed quietly.

The sound of whimpering like a kitten only makes people feel very distressed.

Unfortunately, no one came to ask about her at all.

At the same time, Tang Mosen, who had been waiting for them at the airport gate. I gradually realized that something didn't seem right.

He looked at the time, and it had been almost 40 minutes since the mother and son had left, but he still couldn't see the two of them.

Realizing this, Tang Mosen couldn't wait any longer, and hurriedly walked in the direction of the toilet.

"An An, Yuyang!"

Tang Mosen searched all the toilets in the airport in one go, but he still didn't see the mother and son.

It was only then that he realized that the two of them had disappeared.

Could it be that all the things between Xia Yuyang and him before this were just acting, in order to wait for this moment, let him relax his vigilance, and then leave with Xia Sui'an?

As soon as this thought flashed through Tang Mosen's mind, he was immediately denied by himself.

If it was really for this, there was no need for Xia Yuyang to go to such great lengths to do such a thing.

She could have left with Cui Yanxi at the beginning, and he wouldn't have made any obstacles at all.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on! ”

Tang Mosen lowered his head and pondered silently for a moment, then stretched out his foot and kicked the trash can on the side angrily, venting his deep anger and impatience.

His eyes were still eagerly searching the crowd for the two familiar shadows, but nothing came of it.

"Jingle Bell ——!"

At this moment, there was a rush of phone ringing on his phone.

Tang Mosen exhaled deeply, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the call on it, showing that there was a faint trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

At this critical juncture, the most annoying thing for him is that someone has come to disturb him for no reason.

Looking at the caller ID on it, the two big words "grandpa" kept flashing, he hesitated, and finally picked up the phone.

"Hey."

After answering the phone, Tang Mosen began to walk, his eyes rolling back and forth, for fear that he would miss any details and any similar figures.

On the phone, Old Man Tang was unprecedented, and as soon as he picked up the phone, he asked about his whereabouts or scolded him, but he was silent for a while.

"What are you looking for?"

Just when he was about to hang up the phone, the old man Tang on the phone opened his mouth without hurry.

There was a sense of oppression in his deep and hoarse voice, and the tone of his voice was extremely loose.

But it was precisely because of his words inside that Tang Mosen stopped his feet in an instant.

He held the phone tightly in his hand, and turned around and kept searching for Old Man Tang in the crowd.