Dear Mr. Shi

"If you are not calm, will Lele come back?" Li Cheng said coldly.

Song Qinghuan bit her lip: "I know, but I just can't calm down! As long as I am with my child, I don't care what kind of grievances and sufferings I suffer, but now she is alone, how could I possibly be? ...If anything goes wrong with him, I don't want to live anymore."

"Shi Yuhan, hurry up to find her daughter..." She was buried in Shi Yuhan's arms and wept bitterly.

Shi Yuhan touched her hair, and when he saw that Li Chengyu seemed to want to say something, he stopped with his eyes.

After crying bitterly, Song Qinghuan was obviously tired. She lay down on the bed with a look of grief. She said nothing and did not eat. Sometimes she heard hallucinations and her daughter cried in her ears.

She was lying on the bed, holding her arms, trembling slightly.

If this is a dream, then how good it would be, then everything will be fine, if it is really a dream, then she is asleep and dreaming at the moment, and then the daughter woke up, crying for her mother, and then came into her arms ...

But if, after all, it's just if.

In the afternoon, Shi Yuhan and Shi Annuo followed Li Chengyu out, saying that there was news of Lele.

Not long after they left, Song Qinghuan received a call. The person who called was Zhang Jie. She asked Song Qinghuan to gather on the beach by the sea in Q City.

That beach is not a scenic spot, so few people go to it.

So for Zhang Jie's agreement, Song Qinghuan was strange but did not agree.

However, Zhang Jie, who was rejected by her, did not immediately hang up. At this moment, a child's cry suddenly came from the phone, and the voice seemed familiar.

When Song Qinghuan heard this, his eyes widened, and immediately sat up from the bed, and was about to ask Zhang Jie if the crying child was Lele, Zhang Jie's voice rang coldly: "Come here now, you are alone. Come here, don't tell anyone, or you will regret it."

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

Song Qinghuan's entire heart beat violently. What does Zhang Jie mean, and the cry of the child, could it be said that Zhang Jie took the child away?

Unable to hesitate any longer, Song Qinghuan immediately changed his clothes and took a ride to the place Zhang Jie said.

On the side of the road railing on the beach, she saw a car. Zhang Jie stood next to the railing and looked at the sea below.

Song Qinghuan looked for her hair as soon as she arrived, but there was no one here except Zhang Jie.

Zhang Jie looked at Song Qinghuan who was absent-minded, and smiled and asked, "Song Qinghuan, are you uncomfortable somewhere? Why is your face so white? What's wrong, what's wrong?

Song Qinghuan stabilized his mind and looked at her indifferently: "I should ask you this, what can you do if you come to me?"

Zhang Jie did not answer Song Qinghuan, but just smiled and asked, "Is your face so ugly, is it because your daughter is missing?"

Song Qinghuan was shocked by the thunder, and was shocked by Zhang Jie's words from beginning to end.

She blurted out: "How would you know, could it be..."

Zhang Jie interrupted her: "Of course I know, and as you think, I still know where she is."

After speaking, she smiled slightly, which was completely different from the coldness she had to Song Qinghuan in the past, and her attitude was very kind.

Song Qinghuan couldn't calm down, and stared at her in horror and anger: "You really took my daughter away!!"