Trying to control his emotions, Mu Wan'an made things clear, Song Bingjue's eyebrows immediately frowned, Nineteen left, he hadn't had time to send new people from Europe to protect her, and at present, there were basically no clues...... In an instant, many thoughts flashed through his mind, but he still said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, I'll be there soon. Maybe Xiao Si ran away to play somewhere else. ”

In fact, they all know that this is very unlikely.

Struggling to maintain his calm, Mu said yes to good night.

After a while, the teachers and staff who had searched around the kindergarten came back, their faces were full of anxiety, Mu Wan'an suddenly withered, and the principal also said angrily:

"Where can a little kid go? How could it be that it just disappeared? Keep looking! ”

Mu Wan'an cheered herself up, and she said to the principal:

"Wait a minute, my husband is about to arrive, let's see what he says first."

Hearing that Song Bingjue was coming soon, the principal's face became more and more panicked, and Mu Wan'an hurriedly relieved:

"The responsibility for this matter is not on you, Bingjue is not the kind of person who is indiscriminate, he will not blame you."

After listening to her words, the principal relaxed a little, and she arranged for a few teachers to lead the other parents to leave one after another.

In less than twenty minutes, Song Bingjue arrived here, and his eyes saw Mu Wan'an sitting there with a pale face and an uneasy expression, she was holding a bottle of water in her hand, holding it tightly, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse.

"Late, late."

The crowd automatically made way for him, and he walked quickly in front of her, leaning down slightly, his eyes full of worry:

"It's not your fault...... The most important thing now is to find Xiao Si. ”

“……”

Raising his eyes to look at him, Mu Wan'an had self-blame in his eyes, "I thought it was safe here, but I didn't expect Xiao Si to disappear in front of my eyes like this...... Now there is no news and no clues, where will he go? ”

"Someone else wants to take him away, even if you want to prevent it, you can't prevent it."

Thinking of the news that his subordinates got today, a dangerous light flashed in Song Bingjue's eyes, "Our top priority is to know who took Xiao Si away, it's useless for you to feel sorry for yourself here." ”

Speaking of this, his tone was a little harsher, "Since you are bent on believing that it is your fault, what you have to do at this time is to actively look for a solution. ”

His words made her sober up instantly, she saw the seriousness on his face, although the mood was still very low at the moment, but she still forced herself to cheer up, "I know, I'll be fine." ”

After calming her down, Song Bingjue turned his head to look at the principal who had been standing aside with bated breath, "Where is the monitoring room?" I'm going to go over and take a look. ”

"Surveillance we've seen it, nothing special ......"

said that she also made an effort, and the principal was plucking up the courage to say something, but was interrupted by Song Bingjue:

"I'm going to the monitoring room."

Although the person in front of him couldn't afford to offend, the principal didn't want to lose face in front of so many people, so he boldly said:

"At this time, Mr. Song should go to the police, instead of grabbing our monitoring to look back and forth, which is useless work......"

"Even if the police come, the first thing they do is to look at your surveillance first."

Glancing at this woman coldly, Song Bingjue had impatience on his face, "Or is there anything in your surveillance that I can't see?" ”

Frightened by his attitude, he took a step back, the principal shuddered, and suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was not an ordinary rich man, the power of the Song family was monstrous, and he could step down at any time by himself, the seemingly principal!

"Yes, yes...... It's me who is too cautious. ”

He glanced at a teacher beside Song Bingjue, and the principal's face was full of flattering smiles, "Teacher Li, hurry up and lead the way!" ”

took Mu Wannight to the monitoring room, Song Bingjue asked people to call up the monitoring of the school gate and the back door, Mu Wannight couldn't help but have some doubts:

"What do you see the surveillance doing here? Could it be that Xiao Si ...... from here?"

"Since the kindergarten is closed, it is inevitable that the abductors of Xiao Si will have to go out from these two places. The more invisible, the more upright it must be. ”

His eyes sank, Song Bingjue's eyes stared at the screen tightly, everything seemed to be normal inside, and there was an endless stream of people coming in and out, until a man pushing a bucket and wearing a school staff uniform bowed his head and walked out of the door.

"Stop."

Signaling Han Xiu to pause, Song Bingjue's eyes stared at this man, the difference between the time he appeared and the time when Xiao Si last appeared in the surveillance was only half an hour, this bucket of water can just hide a child, and at this time, how could the bucket of water be transported out?

A trace of deep doubt flashed in his eyes, and Song Bingjue asked in a deep voice:

"The school usually sends the bucket out at this time?"

"Huh? How could the kitchen send the bucket out at this time? ”

The principal, who was waiting cautiously on the side, also noticed that something was wrong, and she immediately explained:

"Usually we only arrange to deliver buckets in the evening, after all, this thing is ...... There must be something wrong with this! I'll call the people in the kitchen right away! ”

As she spoke, she gave the order to go down, and in less than three minutes, the people in the kitchen came, and the headmaster glanced at it, and immediately frowned:

"Why are there only ten of them? Isn't there another one? ”

"Headmaster, Uncle Wang, who delivered the bucket, doesn't know what's wrong today, he fell to the ground when we found him, he is lying in the rest room now, if you want to see him, we can carry him over now."

The leader told the facts in a hurry, and the people present immediately understood the strangeness, and the principal also turned his inquiring eyes to the man standing in front of the surveillance screen.

"It's just useless to ask him now."

Tapping his fingers on the table with a very regular pattern, Song Bingjue frowned, he turned his head and instructed Han Xiudao:

"Immediately go and get the surveillance on the highway, and you must find out where he went."

"Yes."

After receiving the order, Han Xiu immediately went out to run errands. Mu Wan'an was stunned by this huge amount of information, the conspiracy hidden behind this is obvious, but who would be so desperate to target the Song family?

"Who would have done this? Who would do this to a small child? ”

"We don't know yet. However, if you want to attack the Song family, you should be ready to be destroyed. ”

Pinched his eyebrows, a touch of fatigue appeared between Song Bingjue's eyebrows, and he said to the worried Mu Goodnight:

"Tonight, we'll talk about what we'll talk about when we go back. This is really not the place to talk. ”

Looking at the principals and teachers who were still surrounding him, Mu Wan'an nodded, "It's okay." ”

The resigned headmaster was relieved to see that the great god was finally leaving, and she sent them away respectfully, then sighed, and gave a vicious warning look to the restless young female teachers under her hand:

"One by one, they don't want this job anymore, do they? actually hit the idea on Song Bingjue! ”

"If our school can get in touch with Mr. Song, it will be beneficial and harmless......"

A young woman dressed in fancy clothes was a little unwilling, and her face was full of lust and shyness:

"Besides, is this kind of rich family just a woman? Didn't Mr. Song have an affair with a female star before? I'm not bad, why can't I? ”

"Hmph. All of them still have such big ambitions. ”

The majestic eyes swept around the several young female teachers present, and the principal deliberately woke up a few female teachers in front of him who were bent on flying to the branches to be phoenixes, and said meaningfully:

"Today, his biological son is missing, and ordinary people have long been holding on to this kind of stepmother, look at Song Bingjue, did he say a heavy word to Mu Wan'an after he came? In this case, you still want to be Mrs. Song? It's just a dream. ”

Several female teachers glanced at each other, and they all saw unwillingness in each other's eyes, but they didn't dare to say it in front of their bosses, so they could only bow their heads and say in unison:

"Got it."

Back at home, Mu Wan'an handed over all the things to Uncle Li, who was standing at the door to greet him, and walked in dejectedly, Song Bingjue, who had been watching her silently behind her, suddenly seemed to notice something, he glanced at Uncle Li, who had been hanging his head and not speaking, and asked meaningfully:

"Uncle Li, my lord has returned to China, do you know?"

"Old Slave ......"

was already extremely nervous, but Uncle Li suddenly said something wrong, a trace of panic flashed on his face, and then lowered his head:

"I ...... I also found out about it not long ago, and it seems that my husband already knows. ”

didn't say anything more, Song Bingjue was about to leave, but he still paused slightly, and said meaningfully:

"I have never paid attention to those who serve the two masters. Uncle Li, don't forget. ”

"Yes."

Uncle Li was shocked, but he still lowered his head stiffly, looking like he didn't know anything, "The old slave knows how to measure." ”

"Then do you know where Xiao Si is now?"

"He was ......"

Startled by this sudden question, Uncle Li almost told the truth, but replied at the last second:

"Didn't Young Master Xiao Si be taken to school by Madame? How could the sir ask me this question? ”

"Heh......"

Laughing contemptuously, Song Bingjue pretended not to know anything and left here.

Seeing the back of Song Bingjue leaving, Uncle Li touched the sweat on his head, he sighed, Song Bingjue's aura was too strong, even a weathered old man like him couldn't greet him.