Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

For two days in a row, Song Gang was busy looking for someone, and he didn't have time to answer Luo Qian's phone call. He called several times before he answered.

"Hello, Qianqian."

The voice was a little noisy, and Luo Qian frowned, "Where are you now?"

Song Gang had no choice but to say, "Qianqian, I'm very busy right now. I'm on a mission. Can I call you when I return to City A?"

"Aren't you in City A?" Luo Qian was surprised.

"En." Song Gang hastily replied, "Qianqian, I'll be busy first, and I'll give it to you when I'm free."

"Then, pay attention to safety." Before the words were spoken, the phone was hung up.

Luo Qian looked at the blacked-out phone screen and was silent for a while.

This time, Song Gang went out to carry out the task, but he didn't even inform himself.

Even, just now, talking to myself was very anxious.

Luo Qian wasn't complaining that Song Gang was busy with work and forgot about herself, it was just that she hadn't seen him for a few days and missed him very much.

Immediately thinking about it, Huangfulin must be the only one who can make Song Gang work so hard.

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The dilapidated house, there is no light on the whole building, it is alone in the outskirts of X City, there is no trace of human life around, it is quiet and cute, with a touch of eerie.

Looking at the crumbling house in front of him, his body was tilted, and he was about to collapse, but he still stood there tenaciously.

Song Gang raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure he lives here?"

The man in black who brought Song Gang here nodded.

Song Gang heard the words and took the lead in stepping in.

In the dim corridor, not a single ray of light could enter.

Helpless, Song Gang had no choice but to carefully smear and go upstairs.

He stopped before a door.

There is not even a house number on it, and the closed door seems to be broken, and a slight yellow light can be vaguely seen through the crack of the door, slightly illuminating a corner.

No wonder there wasn't a single light outside, only candles were lit.

Song Gang knocked on the door while observing the movement inside through the gap.

Suddenly, the candlelight in the room was extinguished, so fast that it almost made people think that the warmth just now was an illusion.

There was no movement inside.

Song Gang had no choice but to clear his voice and said, "Hello, is there anyone inside?"

There is no sound inside.

Song Gang had no choice but to continue, "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person, I just want to ask you about someone."

It took a long time to hear a childish voice, "I don't know anyone, you have found the wrong person."

As soon as he heard the voice full of vigilance and even a little bit of fear, Song Gang knew that there was the person he was looking for.

Smiling slightly, he said, "We are really not bad people, I just came to tell you about your mother."

He only heard the sound of the door bolt being pulled open, Song Gang pushed the door open and entered.

That little ray of light ignited again, and Song Gang couldn't help being taken aback when he saw the scene in the room clearly.

A small figure curled up in a corner, with his head deeply buried in his knees, only a black head was visible, and his body was trembling.

Song Gang walked up to him and knelt down slowly.

"Is this person your mother?" Song Gang tried his best to soften his tone, and the child in front of him hadn't completely let go of his guard.

The figure raised his head, quickly glanced at the photo in Song Gang's hand, and was stunned, with moisture in his clear eyes.

Snatching the photo away, tears suddenly fell on the photo. . .