Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Chen Zheng on the other end of the phone turned pale, subconsciously looked at the man on the chair, and said in a tense voice:

"There is a man named Doyle, Jiu Ye's mortal enemy, who has escaped death from Jiu Ye many times. Song Ke, what's wrong? Did something happen?"

Song Ke glanced at An Nansheng.

An Nansheng always thought that the child’s disappearance was directed at her, so she didn’t plan to tell Chen Zheng.

But who knew that it was Mu Fucheng's enemy who came.

Seeing that An Nansheng did not respond, Song Ke said:

"The young master is missing. Now we suspect that this blond man and Jian Yunzhang are collaborating to do this."

"The young master is missing?" Chen Zheng shouted so loudly that it seemed as if he was jumping up and down. "Damn Doyle, no wonder he's been missing lately. I didn't expect him to go to Fengcheng and team up with Jian Yunzhang."

Song Ke also became anxious:

"What should we do then? Are they going to wipe out the entire family? That young master..."

Before he finished speaking, An Nansheng shook his head and interrupted:

"wrong."

"It's not like they were trying to wipe out the whole family. If they were, why didn't they take both children? They were wearing diapers, clothes, and a blanket. They probably just picked one up randomly, not our son specifically."

She affirmed, "That Doyle guy definitely isn't trying to wipe out the entire family."

What she didn't say was, if they were going to wipe out the whole thing, why steal the children? Two little babies lying there, ready to be slaughtered, wouldn't it be much easier for a grown man to kill them, one each? Why bother running with them?

Chen Zheng and Jian Muye on both ends of the phone nodded repeatedly.

An Nansheng's analysis was correct. Going to such great lengths to snatch the child away should not be done to take the child's life.

Thinking of this, An Nansheng was finally able to catch his breath.

She suppressed the fear in her heart, took Song Ke's phone, and said in a deep voice:

"Although the entire city is under martial law, this man named Doyle has Jian Yunzhang's help. I'm not sure if I can trap him inside the country. You should also be prepared. If Doyle returns with the child, you must find a way to get the child back to me."

Chen Zheng on the other end of the phone responded without hesitation.

After Song Ke hung up the phone, An Nansheng said to Jian Muye on the other side:

"Thank you for this clue."

Jian Muye said: "I won't go to the hospital. I'll go to the western suburbs to take a look."

The person is definitely not in the western suburbs, but An Nansheng did not stop him. It would be a good idea for Jian Muye to go and take a look. He cannot miss any clues.

Song Ke immediately told Lin Feng this clue.

An Nansheng was very uneasy because he didn't know in advance that the bad guys came from abroad and ignored the international airport.

Although the airline has regulations that babies who are only a few days old are not allowed to take flights, a heartless beast like Doyle certainly doesn't care about the life or death of the child.

That kind of desperado has countless ways to force children onto the plane.

If the man named Doyle had broken through the police blockade with the help of Jian Yunzhang, he might have been on the plane at this moment.

An Nansheng covered his face with his hands, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away, only his brain was still working frantically.

The child is so small and fragile that it is really not suitable for him to travel by plane.

Whenever An Nansheng thought about the possibility that his child was suffering at this moment, his heart felt like it was being fried in a frying pan.

Jian Yunzhang!

She swore that she would make him pay the price!

He originally wanted to go to the Public Security Bureau, but was forcibly sent back to the hospital by Song Ke and Song Xu.

When he returned to the hospital, Shen Yitong's surgery was not over yet.

Shen Yitong's father also came, holding Liang Man with a serious expression.

Seeing An Nansheng, Liang Man wiped away her tears and came over to persuade her:

"Go back and lie down, we'll just stay here and watch."

"Uncle Shen, Aunt Liang, did the doctor say anything?"

"No, they just said they were still in surgery."

An Nansheng nodded. Since there was no critical illness notice, it meant that the situation was under control.

She remembered the worker who fell from the scaffolding last time. Several critical illness notices were issued at that time. It seemed that Shen Yitong's condition was better.