"Mu Ya, be obedient, Daddy is going to pick up Mom back, okay?" Mu Chen's voice became softer, and he helped his daughter wipe away tears lovingly, and then imitated Zhang Xiao's usual way of kissing Mu Ya, and kissed Mu Ya softly again. Kissed Mu Ya's small face.
Mu Ya, who was sobbing, didn't speak, but her crying obviously subsided.
"Aunt Lan." Mu Chen motioned for Aunt Lan to take Mu Ya into her arms, and then ordered in a low voice: "Comfort Mu Ya first, make 100ml of powdered milk for her to drink, and then help her after drinking the powdered milk and falling asleep again Take the medicine, I'll go out for a while."
Aunt Lan kept nodding.
Mu Ya was still sobbing, seeing her father was about to leave, she burst into tears again, crying for the first time and stretched out her hands to her father, asking him to hug her.
Mu Chen would definitely be ecstatic if his daughter stretched out her hand to hug him, but at this moment, he went out to look for Zhang Xiao impatiently, not knowing what happened to that woman.
"Father... Daddy..." Mu Ya cried and called Daddy.
Hearing the baby's crying, Mu Chen couldn't bear it any longer. He quickly turned back, reached out and hugged the daughter from Aunt Lan's arms, and ordered: "Take the medicine oil, and follow me to find Zhang dawn."
Aunt Lan said, and quickly found a small bag, put the medicinal oil, cotton swabs and other things into the small bag, and asked, "Third Young Master, do you want to put milk powder?"
"Rinse a bottle of milk powder as quickly as possible." Mu Chen ordered, and then he helped his daughter change a new diaper first, and when the babysitter finished making the milk powder, he signaled Aunt Lan to take it with her. Hot milk powder, go out with him.
Mu Ya, who was hurried out by her father, felt less sleepy, but she stopped crying.
Mu Chen drove the car by himself, and let Aunt Lan take Mu Ya to sit in the back seat of the car.
"Third Young Master, what's wrong with Ms. Zhang?" Aunt Lan asked with concern after the car started. She saw Mu Chen calling Zhang Xiao non-stop, and Zhang Xiao's phone was turned off again, so she guessed that something must have happened to Zhang Xiao.
Mu Chen pursed his lips and didn't answer, he didn't know what happened to Zhang Xiao.
Seeing that Mu Chen didn't speak, Aunt Lan couldn't ask any more questions, so she took out the prepared milk powder and unscrewed the mouth of the bottle to let the prepared milk powder dissipate heat. Seeing this, Mu Ya grabbed the bottle with both hands. Aunt Lan quickly hugged her, coaxed her in a low voice, and told her that she was still very hot and couldn't drink it right away.
Mu Ya's small face wrinkled, her mouth flattened, and she began to cry again.
While crying, those two white and tender little hands kept reaching out to snatch the bottle.
Aunt Lan could only coax her non-stop.
Mu Chen's brows were frowned tightly, he was worried about Zhang Xiao's accident, and also was disturbed by his daughter's crying, feeling a little irritable. He lowered the temperature of the air conditioner in the car so that the prepared milk powder would cool down faster.
"Third young master, turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, it will chill the little miss." Aunt Lan didn't know that Mu Chen was feeling irritable at the moment, and when she sensed that the temperature in the car had turned cold, she instinctively reminded Mu Chen.
Mu Chen silently turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.
The milk powder prepared in the bottle is finally cold enough to drink. Aunt Lan was coaxing Mu Ya, her hands moved quickly, she screwed up the nipple of the bottle, and then gave the bottle to Mu Ya, Mu Ya immediately hugged the bottle tightly, with tears still hanging on her face, her little mouth I couldn't wait to open it, sucked the nipple of the bottle, and started sucking milk powder, and the sound of sucking could be heard.
Hearing his daughter's subtle yet eager voice of taking milk powder, Mu Chen's irritability inexplicably calmed down, and he said softly: "Mu Ya, drink slowly."
If there is food, Mu Ya won't bother him.
It was finally quiet in the car.
Mu Ya, who was full of food and drink, did not go to sleep immediately as Mu Chen expected, but was full of energy, crawling around in the car, having a great time.
"Ring ring ring..."
Mu Chen's cell phone rang, and he answered it quickly.
The call was from Yi Xiujie.
"Mr. Mu, Xiao'er is not in her apartment." Yi Xiujie's words were full of worry, "I don't know where she went."
Mu Chen's loose eyebrows frowned again, "Where does she usually like to go?"
"Favorite place to go? It's so late, she won't go." There was uncertainty in Yi Xiujie's words, Mu Chen immediately asked: "Where does she like to go the most?"
Yi Xiujie uttered two words in a low voice: "The Cemetery."
Mu Chen: ...
Her favorite place to go is the cemetery
Yi Xiujie explained in a low voice: "Zhang Xiao's grandparents loved her very much when she was alive. Her mother's body could not be found after the plane crash, so there was no tomb, so she could only visit her grandparents. In the past, as long as she was wronged, she I will go to the cemetery to see her grandparents. It is now in the middle of the night, and I don’t know if she is there.”
The cemetery is surrounded by tombs, and the gatekeepers of the cemetery dare not go for a stroll at night. Will Zhang Xiao go to the cemetery in the middle of the night
"Aside from the cemetery, is there any other place she likes to go?"
Mu Chen recovered his voice, but in his heart he was slandering Zhang Xiao for being different.
He thought, except for Zhang Xiao, no one likes to go to the cemetery anymore.
Yi Xiujie thought about it again, and said, "Occasionally, I will go outside Qilin Villa for a stroll."
Mu Chen's eyes flashed, did Zhang Xiao go to find Lu Yongchun? No, her mobile phone was turned off, and she couldn't find Lu Yongchun in Qilin Villa, and she couldn't enter the villa without Lu Yongchun leading her. Besides, she and Lu Yongchun hit it off, but it wasn't so good that she ran to find Lu Yongchun in the middle of the night.
After such an analysis, Mu Chen thought that Zhang Xiao had the best chance of going to the cemetery, so he said, "I'll go to the cemetery now."
Yi Xiujie also said, "I'm already on my way to the cemetery. Let's meet at the gate of the cemetery."
"good."
Mu Chen agreed.
After finishing the call, he turned his head and glanced at his daughter who was still crawling around in the back seat of the car, and then told Aunt Lan: "I'll tell Liu Qing to come by car now, and you take Mu Ya back first, I'm going to the cemetery It's too late, Mu Ya, it's not good to follow."
Aunt Lan's expression changed when she heard that he was going to the cemetery so late, "Third young master, that place is eerie, and it's creepy to go there in broad daylight. It's late at night now, and I still have to go there It’s not a good place to plant it.”
Mu Chen didn't answer any more, and he called his own driver to tell his special car driver to come to a certain intersection immediately to pick up Aunt Lan and Mu Ya back, and he was waiting for Liu Qing at that intersection.
After notifying the driver, he said to Aunt Lan: "Put Muya to sleep now, lest she cry again later."
Aunt Lan hugged the crawling child back into her arms, but the little guy didn't feel sleepy now, so he would nestle in her arms, struggled and slipped out of Aunt Lan's arms, and crawled out of Aunt Lan's arms curiously. In front of the car window, leaning against the car window and looking at the street lights outside the car.