"It's connected, but there's no sound." Uncle Li showed his phone to Li Yun.

Caller ID is indeed a strange number. Even if he didn't look at the number, Li Yun felt a strange aura as soon as he entered the office, and even sneezed several times because of it.

The two of them held their mobile phones, "Hey" several times, and then leaned closer to listen carefully, but they didn't hear a word from the person on the other end of the phone. There was no sound on the other end of the phone, as if the phone was malfunctioning.

"Just calling? Will that Uncle Long use WeChat? Li Yun asked.

Even if you send a message with garbled characters, you may be able to piece together the general content a few more times.

Uncle Li nodded hesitantly, "It should be." But he's just calling now...... Can I add him to this WeChat? ”

Li Yun is also not clear.

They didn't dare to hang up the phone, so after putting the call interface in the background, they opened WeChat and tried to enter the number.

Sure enough, normal WeChat operations can't search for such numbers.

The two of them were at a loss.

After a while, the phone also hung up. I don't know if the signal is not good and cut off, or if there is something on Jiang Longchang's side, he hung up the phone.

"There's no way around it." Li Yun sighed, "Wait for the next call." ”

"There's still a little paper money left, so let's burn it tonight." Uncle Li said.

Li Yun nodded.

"Oh, yes, I changed that story. How do you think this ends? It turns out that the ending doesn't seem to be very good. Uncle Li took his little notebook to Li Yun.

The two discussed for a while, and Uncle Li was concerned about the tax audit again.

He was so serious that Li Yun couldn't help but glance at the other side of the office.

Yixin's small study and small studio have been arranged. The curtains were also drawn in the office, and some artistic floor lamps, table lamps, and chandeliers were newly installed.

Yi Xin learned to draw in her little fresh corner.

Li Yun admires Yi Xin's versatility, and the oil paintings she is painting now look like they are presentable, at least in the eyes of a layman like Li Yun, they are very standard.

It was she who embezzled public funds in such a grand manner and engaged in her own little hobbies, which made Uncle Li, who seriously cares about the company here, look a little stupid.

Before Li Yun could finish introducing the situation to Uncle Li, Uncle Li's mobile phone rang again.

This time the call was still that strange number. After the phone was connected, it was still silent.

Both of them couldn't help but worry at this time.

"Is there something important for the old dragon to tell me? This call is really ......," Uncle Li was a little anxious.

Li Yun also felt that there must be something important about such frequent calls.

The two of them were cranky, and they couldn't guess the result.

"Isn't it Li Yun...... Is there a problem with the name again? Uncle Li put forward a hypothesis, "That distress letter was sent by someone who knew Li Yun?" Just like the old dragon was in a hurry to contact me back then. ”

"Aren't we all okay? Li Yun who still knows ......" Li Yun said, and the appearance of the boy flashed in his mind.

The scene of the boy and his family hugging and crying is still fresh in his memory.

It was a lucky boy who escaped and had hope of life.

Compared with other Li Yun, he and Uncle Li are also lucky, at least for now, they still maintain themselves and have a relatively peaceful life.

"Is it the kid, or the missing two?" Li Yun looked at Uncle Li.

"Do you remember the child's address?"

Li Yun shook his head.

Uncle Li, a good employee who works hard, thought of the comments he received from strange stories.

"Didn't you say anything or hot on ......the Internet before," Uncle Li's mouth opened and closed several times, racking his brains to think.

"Hot search?" Li Yun guessed.

"Yes, yes, that's it. Someone sent a message saying they had found our address. Uncle Li pointed at Li Yun excitedly.

Li Yun also remembered now.

In those comments and private messages, there was a mention of missing children.

The two hurriedly turned on the new computer in the office, logged in to the Weibo account, and rummaged through the news from some time ago.

"This and this!" Li Yun took the lead in finding the link sent by netizens.

The missing person notice posted by the police contained the child's name, photograph, general information and a contact information.

They all recognized the child in the photo, and the contact information also included the mobile phone numbers of the police station and the child's parents.

"How is this going to be done? Just send a message to ask? Li Yun was still holding the mouse in one hand, and he was about to take out his mobile phone in the other.

"Let's ask. What if something really happened to him...... It's the same name and surname, and I've met once. Uncle Li looked at the photo, "It's still a child, and I'm just in elementary school." ”

Li Yun didn't hesitate any longer and dialed the number on the missing person notice.

After two busy sounds, he was hung up.

Li Yun simply sent a short message, politely worded, but asked the other party a little cluelessly what the current situation of Li Yun's children was.

"Will you reply?" Li Yun asked uneasily, "Maybe it's not his fault." That's not what that message meant......"

Before he could finish speaking, Uncle Li's mobile phone rang again, and it was the strange number again.

The call was like an urgent urging.

Uncle Li only felt that he had returned to the last day of his life. Jiang Longchang's dream, the paper money he burned for Jiang Longchang...... And after his death, he hurried to help Five send a distress message. That sense of urgency is no different from what it is now.

Both he and Li Yun hoped that they were working in vain, and they were afraid that something would really happen.

This anxiety and seeing Wang Xin's death that night are two different feelings. At that time they had no idea what was going to happen. I don't know, so I can be at ease and do things at my own pace, instead of being as urgent as I am now.

"Can you be quiet? It's not something you can hear by shouting loudly and twice. Yi Xin held the paintbrush and looked sideways at Li Yun and Uncle Li impatiently.

The two of them were like the people who held the big brother in the last century, holding the phone and shouting and shouting, and looking for signals everywhere.

Li Yun and Uncle Li smiled bitterly at the same time.

"Sister Yi, is there no way to do this?" Li Yun asked.

"If the signal is not good, it means that you don't have enough faith and strength. What can be done about this? Yi Xin pouted, turned back and continued to smudge on the canvas.

Li Yun hadn't gotten inspiration from Yi Xin's hint and thought of a way, and Uncle Li's call hung up.

Li Yun's mobile phone received a call at this time.

It looks like an unfamiliar number, but Li Yun just typed it into his mobile phone against the pictures on the computer, and it is still familiar to him.

He immediately picked up the phone.

"Who are you? What did you do to my son? As soon as the phone was answered, the man's angry questioning voice was heard.

Li Yun also heard the cry of a woman on the other end. More than one woman was crying. There are also other people's questioning and urging......

Li Yun and Uncle Li's hearts sank.

They guessed right.

This is the worst-case scenario.

Li Yun originally didn't have any plans, but at this moment, he calmed down.

"Hello, Mr. Li. You've probably heard about it from your son...... Some time ago, several of us with the same name and surname had a little accident. ”

The questioning on the other end of the line stopped.

"My name is Li Yun. There is also an old gentleman beside me, also named Li Yun. We met your son at that time. Although he didn't say anything, he was sent home...... You may not know us. We also recently encountered a little more incident before we thought of contacting you. Li Yun concealed the fact that they were already ghosts, and recounted as calmly as possible, "Can I ask what happened to your son?" ”

The man's choked voice came from the phone.

Uncle Li sighed and took the phone from Li Yun's hand, "I'll shout at you Xiao Li." Xiao Li, I can make a video call with you and show you my ID card. My name is really Li Yun. The young man just now was also named Li Yun. We really have no ill will. I just wanted to ask about that kid. We were looking at him too...... Watching him get sent home. ”

The man suppressed his choked up, as if he had answered, and said something to the people around him.

After a small, vague conversation, the other end of the line became quiet.

Li Yun's father recounted what happened.

The date of Li Yun's child's coma was also the day Wang Yiqiu died, and all the information was clear.

Li Yun and Uncle Li immediately thought of the mourning bird that had been killed.

The two glanced at each other, and then looked at Yi Xin tacitly.