Yang Le lay in the quilt and didn't want to get up.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains on his face, a little warm and a little annoying.

This weekend,

Weather, fine.

Seeing that the time on the mobile phone was going to twelve o'clock at noon, Yang Le turned over and got up lazily from the bed, he didn't sleep well last night, if anyone can sleep peacefully after almost being wiped off his neck, then this person is amazing, anyway, Yang Le can't do it.

He had insomnia.

There are many causes of insomnia, such as...... The phone still has power.

He wanted to call Su Luo, or send a message, but he thought that if he was looked down upon, wouldn't it be very embarrassing.

What about Lin Qinghuan?

Forget it, that girl is estimated to look down on people more than Su Luo.

Although Wang Dajiang knows a little bit about the world of monsters, he really can't talk to him much, he is busy with business every day, and even updates have been interrupted for a few days, how can he have the time to listen to his own verbosity.

However, he was still afraid...... He was afraid that the lost child would die ......

He walked to the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face, he was a little haggard in the mirror, he really didn't sleep well yesterday.

Lao Yang was not in the house.

Also

Who will sleep until twelve o'clock at noon, like themselves.

It's just that where will he go this weekend, he usually stays at home on weekends.

Yang Le walked into Lao Yang's room, the room was very messy, the quilt was not folded, and there were a bunch of script drafts piled up on the table, and under the manuscript was a photo.

Well

Lao Yang didn't know how to put away the photos he took back.

Hey?

Why is the photo missing a corner?

The corner dyed red in the upper right corner is gone, and Lao Yang doesn't take this photo seriously, he doesn't know how to save it.

Yang Le glanced at the woman in the photo distressedly, sighed, and gently put it on the table.

Out

I guess this point is gone if I want to have breakfast,

There are several missed calls on the phone,

LIN Qinghuan, WANG Dajiang, SU Luo,

Well

And Lao Yang.

Let's eat first, I'm hungry.

Walking to the gate of the community, a group of people blocked the gate and talked about it.

"What's the situation?"

Yang Le muttered, now the management of this old community is really poor, how can you get out when the gate is blocked?

There are quite a lot of people,

However, Yang Le felt that this kind of fun was still avoided, he had been annoying recently, and he didn't want to go to the places where he was gathered.

Walked aside, lit a cigarette for himself, smoked leisurely, and waited for the crowd to disperse before leaving the community.

Uncle Zhang next door happened to be in the crowd.

His sharp gong and voice made Yang Le even want to be quiet.

"O iniquity, a trafficker who kills a thousand knives. Uncle Zhang scolded.

Traffickers?

Yang Le spit out a smoke ring and was stunned, only then did he feel the strangeness of the crowd.

What is there in the early morning that is worth so many people blocking, the only big thing that happened yesterday was that the child in the bathhouse was lost, and Uncle Zhang said that human traffickers caused evil, did he find something?

He hurriedly stepped forward.

"Why is this child so pitiful? Someone sighed.

"It's good to come back alive, and a lot of the children in the news haven't come back. ”

"But ......"

"Look how sad his father is crying. ”

"Look at the child's stunned expression again, he's still so young, what do you know?"

The kid is back?

Yang Le was stunned, those monsters put the child back?

Or did the child sneak back on his own?

In the previous case, none of the lost children could be found. It's good to be back, it's good to be back.

Yang Le finally breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed into the crowd, and saw the father who was crying yesterday, kneeling on the ground, holding the child in front of him tightly in his arms.

Well, that's right, it's this little boy.

suddenly

Yang Le was stunned.

The boy is the boy, yes, the man is not dead, yes, but his eyes are ...... There are only two black holes left......

The boy was held by his father, dumbfounded, and did not speak.

There was no way out of the hole in the black hole where he was thinking, or that he wasn't thinking about anything.

"Fuck it. ”

Yang Le scolded secretly, took off his coat, draped it on the child, and shouted,

"Don't look at it, don't look at it...... You are the father of the child, hurry up and call 120 to send the child to the hospital for a check-up to see if there are any other problems, I am a police officer, I will go to the hospital with my colleagues to record a statement for you later. ”

The child's father nodded hurriedly.

What you can see is that a pair of eyes are gone, and there are other organs that cannot be seen?

Just thinking about it made him shudder as a father.

The ambulance arrived quickly.

The little boy got into an ambulance with his father and went to Sioux City No. 1 Hospital.

Yang Le remembered to call the bureau, touched his pocket, and when it was over, the phone had just fallen into the little boy's clothes.

At this moment,

A sneaky figure flashed through the scattered crowd.

Yang Le hurriedly shouted: "Old Yang, wait a minute." ”

Lao Yang turned his head and frowned: "What's the matter?"

"I'll borrow your phone to use it. ”

"I don't borrow. ”

"It's not like I won't pay you back. ”

"You said the same thing the last time you borrowed money. ”

"......" Yang Le rolled his eyes and joked, can borrowing money be the same as borrowing a mobile phone, why should I repay the money I borrowed by myself.

Lao Yang didn't screw Yang Le in the end.

When the mobile phone arrived, he hurriedly called the bureau, indicating that the boy who was lost yesterday had been found, and in the first hospital, the phone was answered by Xiao Wang on duty, Yang Le wanted him to pick himself up by the way, but the phone hung up too quickly.

There was no way, he could only call Lin Qinghuan again.

He still has a good memory, and he still remembers the phone numbers of several important people.

This may be related to the loss of his memory when he lost his mother when he was a child, he was afraid that he would not be able to remember some things, and he would forget everything in the future just like he can't remember when he was a child, so he will write it down if he can write it down.

"What. Lin Qinghuan's voice was like constipation in the morning.

Yang Le said the matter in a low voice, and then asked her to pick him up by the way.

"No. ”

Honk...... Honk......

Hung up?

"......" Yang Le wanted to drop the phone at that time.

Never mind

Let's give Su Luo a beating, no one has their own girlfriend in these years, well, sprinkle a wave of dog food.

"Sorry, your phone is down due to arrears......"

Lying down,

Lao Yang, you can't charge more phone bills.

Borrow your mobile phone and charge your phone bill, is there a mistake?

Fortunately, the mobile business hall was not far away, he walked over, took out the only twenty yuan on his body from his pocket, and said to the salesman and the young lady shyly: "The call fee ......."

Sometimes, life is like this, thinking that I took advantage of it and borrowed Lao Yang's mobile phone, but I didn't want to pay back the phone bill of 20 yuan.

Su Luo didn't talk so much nonsense, and drove the car to pick up Yang Le.

When Yang Le rushed to the hospital, Lin Qinghuan and his colleagues from the police station had already arrived.

The little boy's examination has just ended, and the results are not bad, but the eyes are gone.

Mu Ran's little boy was lying on the hospital bed weakly, his eyes were black and holes, and his little hands were clenched very tightly.

Yang Le's eyes are sharp,

I saw a little red between the little boy's fingers.