It was nine o'clock when Shen Hun returned to Song's house.
When the taxi stopped, the butler opened the door for her.
Shen Hun took Zan Zan and went straight back to the West Yard, went in and looked around for a while, but didn't see the little girl, and even Yang Sou, who was in charge of bringing the children, was not there.
She frowned and lifted her foot to the main house.
Zan Zan took the opportunity to grab her trouser legs, humming to keep up.
Shen Hui quickly picked him up.
"Xiao Shen is back." The old lady sat on the sofa and watched TV. Hearing footsteps, she immediately stood up.
After greeting Shen Hou, he immediately looked at Zan Zan kindly, and naturally stretched out both hands: "Come on, let grandma give me a hug..."
Zan Zan turned away his head blankly, leaving her with a cold head.
Zhong Yuhong's hands froze in the air, almost unable to hold his smile.
Upon seeing this, Song Kaifeng put down the newspaper in his hand, got up and walked over, and stood with the old lady, "Xiao Shen, sit down and talk, I think we should talk."
This is not what Shen Hou cares about, straight to the point: "Where is Qingqing?"
Zhong Yuhong: "I have fallen asleep in my room."
Shen Hui's complexion was a little slow, and then he sat on the sofa: "What are you talking about?"
Song Kaifeng and Zhong Yuhong looked at each other. They wanted to speak directly, but the old wife stopped him with a look and motioned him to sit down first.
"This is Xiao Shen. We mainly want to ask about some things about Zan Zan. It is not convenient to be in front of the child. Do you think the servant will take him to the yard to play for a while?"
Shen Hun agreed, but the playing area could only be in the area she delineated, so that the child could be seen through the window.
"Well, what do you want to ask?"
Zhong Yuhong groaned for a moment, as if he was organizing language, and he seemed to hesitate a few times. He didn't know where to start: "...I think Zan Zan is still very scared of life, except you, let no one touch it."
"Ok."
"He...has he been like this since he was a child?"
Shen Hui nodded and said nothing else.
Zhong Yuhong was a little anxious, Song Kaifeng felt that she was not on the way, could not understand the wink, only a few words, and did not know to continue.
"ZanZan doesn't talk to people?"
Shen Hou still nodded.
"Then he doesn't like to talk, or doesn't he say it?" The long-buried question blurted out. Zhong Yuhong realized that this question was not appropriate, but also slowly exhaled a sullen breath, relieved.
I asked what I wanted to know.
Now it's up to Shen Hun's answer, so the eyes of the two elders fell on her face almost at the same time.
"Praise him..." Fu said, Shen Wei's complexion changed suddenly, and his eyes out of the window quickly passed a killing intent, the next second, he quickly got up and ran into the yard.
Unfortunately, it was still too late. Pan Xiaojing took Zanzan into the car and rushed directly out of the door, leaving only the smell of gasoline in the air and the servants who were still in a dumb state next to him.
Shen Hou took out his cell phone and dialed the number of his two sons: "Beijing A227S5, drive out from Song's old house, immediately send someone to intercept it! Remember, you must ensure the safety of the vehicle, and Zan Zan is still on it."
The sound on the other end suddenly shook: "Yes!"
Song Kaifeng and Zhong Yuhong later ran out of the house and grabbed the servant: "What's the matter? Like? Didn't you let you look at him?!"
The servant was so shaken, and finally came back to his senses: "It's the young lady! She snatched the young master Zan!"
The old couple was shocked, their eyes horrified: "Xiao Jing?! What did she do with Zan Zan?"
At this moment, Shen Hou's sharp gaze fell on the faces of the two of them: "Are you colluding?"