The mountain road that had rained was muddy and difficult to walk, and Song Yiqing took the lead and walked in front.

Fang Huai'an followed her closely: "Xiaoqing, you slow down." ”

Song Yiqing didn't slow down: "Go up early, pick up people early, and go back early." ”

lest you have long nights and many dreams......

The higher you go, the steeper the mountain road becomes, but fortunately, the stone steps are neat and you can't climb up.

After nearly two hours of fighting, they finally reached the top of the mountain and saw the magnificent temple.

The temple is vermilion, the wall is white, leaning on the mountain cliffs, the pines and cypresses are verdant, and the buildings are solemn and solemn.

On the plaque in front of the door, there are three big characters written on the scolding side - Qingcheng Temple.

Through the courtyard wall, you can see the huge ginkgo trees in the courtyard, which are lush and full of life.

Fang Huai'an stepped forward and knocked on the door, and the clever little Taoist priest poked his head out: "Are you pilgrims?" Recently, the temple has been closed for repairs and does not accept pilgrims, so please go back! ”

"The little Taoist priest misunderstood, we are here to pick up people."

The little Taoist priest tilted his head: "The pilgrims in our temple are empty, who are you here to pick up?" ”

Song Yiqing was stunned: "Two days ago, there was an elderly mother-in-law who brought his grandson to Qingcheng Temple to pray for blessings. Isn't she there? ”

He pinched his chin and thought for a while: "Are you talking about Granny Wang?" She had already been picked up. ”

Picked up?

Song Yiqing drew a big question mark in her head, no one came to pick them up at all, who picked them up!

Her heart seemed to miss a beat, Fang Huaian became nervous, and hurriedly asked, "Who picked them up?" Can you tell us conveniently? ”

The little Taoist priest opened the door: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm her daughter, I'm my husband."

The little Taoist priest seemed to be trying to recall the scene at that time: "I remember that two days ago, a woman who looked like a noble lady picked them up. ”

"What does she look like?"

"About the same height as you, big eyes, thin eyebrows, long hair coiled behind the head, and wearing a beautiful cheongsam. That's what it looks like. ”

The little Taoist priest even said that he compared the painting, trying to describe the appearance of the person.

Song Yiqing thought about all the people, and she didn't know who it was, and she couldn't be sure whether it was a good person or a bad person who picked them up.

Through his description, Fang Huai'an's appearance of a person suddenly appeared in my heart, but he couldn't be sure if it was that person, so he didn't ask any more.

The person didn't receive it, and Song Yiqing was very disappointed.

In the vast sea of people, I don't know where to find their grandparents.

Fang Huai'an put his arm around her shoulder: "Let's go down the mountain first, and it's useless to stay here." ”

Song Yiqing drooped her head: "Huai'an, did you say that Mrs. Luo and Luo Tiegen will be bad people?" ”

He replied in the affirmative, "No." ”

"Why are you so adamant that you won't?"

Because he suspects that Wang Minglan and Luo Tiegen are his biological mothers.

The appearance of his biological mother is exactly the same as that described by the little Taoist, especially the characteristic that she likes to wear cheongsam, which has not changed for so many years.

He hadn't seen her for many years, and their relationship was complicated, so he couldn't explain it to Song Yiqing. Even if you want to explain, it's not at this point. So he could only reply casually: "Intuitively." ”

Song Yiqing only thought that he was comforting himself, and the two went down the mountain without saying a word.

picked up the car at the guest house, and the two went straight to the police station and reported the disappearance of Wang Minglan and Luo Tiegen to the police.

The police took detailed records and sent them back to wait for news.

Relying solely on the power of the police to find someone, I don't know if it will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

The two of them immediately decided to go back to the provincial capital first, where there were many people, and the Luo family could also send people to find them.

Before late at night, Song Yiqing finally returned to Luo's house.

Luo Mingsheng had been waiting in the living room, and when he saw the two of them coming back, but he didn't see Wang Minglan's figure, he suddenly chuckled in his heart.

"Where's Minglan ? What about the iron roots? ”

Song Yiqing's lips were dry, her voice was stuck in her throat, and she didn't know how to explain it to him.

She was the one who proposed to let Wang Minglan go to the temple to avoid risks, and now that she is missing, she is directly responsible.

Seeing that she was silent, Luo Mingsheng turned his head and asked Fang Huai'an: "What about my wife and my grandson?" You didn't get anyone? ”

Fang Huai'an tended to calm down: "Old Luo, don't get excited. When we arrived at Qingcheng Temple, Mrs. Luo and Luo Tiegen had already been picked up. ”

"Who?"

"I don't know...... But we've called the police. I believe that the police will give us an explanation. ”

Luo Mingsheng was so anxious that he muttered unconsciously: "How can you be picked up by others?" I don't know who picked it up! Are they good or bad? Will Minglan suffer? ”

His questions one after another, each of which hit Song Yiqing's heart, and she was also worried about these problems.

Luo Mingsheng couldn't wait, and sent all the manpower that the Luo family could mobilize to search.

The police station also made a special greeting, and it was important to find Wang Minglan and their grandchildren.

Song Yiqing was anxious, and she didn't think about tea and dinner.

Fang Huaian pulled her home: "It's too late today, rest early." Tomorrow morning, I'll go find someone. ”

She said yes, lay on the bed with her eyes closed, but couldn't sleep at all.

"Fusu, help me find out, where are Wang Minglan and Luo Tiegen."

"Host, this doesn't make sense."

"Then what is the rules, I must at least know whether they live or die!"

The system is aggrieved, the host is angry, and the innocent are injured.

"Alive, alive and well!"

Song Yiqing chased after her: "Then where do they live well?" ”

The system wittily chose to shut up, and whatever she asked, it just wouldn't answer.

Song Yiqing had no choice but to give up.

Fortunately, now that he knew that they were safe and living well in this world, her suspicions and worries were halved.

As soon as the sky was bright, Fang Huaian got up from the bed, thinking that Wang Minglan might have been picked up by his biological mother, he didn't know how to feel in his heart.

People who haven't come back for so many years, why did they suddenly come back!

When I came back, I didn't come to him for the first time, but I was close to Wang Minglan, which was incredible.

Fang Huaian got dressed, gently kissed Song Yiqing's forehead, and turned to get busy.

For two days in a row, Wang Minglan's news seemed to sink into the sea, and all the clues were interrupted.

No one knows where they went, and no one knew who picked them up.

Luo Mingsheng was visibly sluggish, Song Yiqing looked haggard, everyone got together to think of a way, there was no good way at all.

"How can good people disappear? Since they want to live outside, they need to use ID cards! Why didn't you register! ”

Luo Mingsheng sent people to check almost all the guest houses near Qingcheng Mountain, but found nothing.