Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child

Chapter 17: Qing Qing was rescued

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Fu family.

Fu Heng dragged his exhausted body home, and the elder son asked guiltily: "Dad, is there any news about Qingqing?"

He paused slightly, and slowly raised his bloody red eyes.

Suddenly he slapped Fu Sijin.

"Pop!" The clear applause shook even Fu Sishen behind him trembling. It was enough to see how hard his father had used.

He shrank his shoulders, not daring to help intercede, his father looked terrible in his anger, and it was his brother who made the mistake, if his mother can't find it back...

In fact, even he wanted to beat up his brother.

"Why can you lose her?"

Fu Heng asked in a deep voice, his eyes cold and unfamiliar.

"She's your mother. The mother who gave birth to your child during the October pregnancy, fortunately, is not a random child, and even if you are a child who has nothing to do with you, you can't leave people alone so casually. What are you responsible for when something goes wrong? Fu Sijin, what about your conscience? It's all eaten by dogs?"

"In the past, your mother was bleeding heavily in order to give birth to you, and almost couldn't be rescued. Even the body of these years was not very good. Now you can breathe with her for a woman and leave her in the company by herself... You..."

Shaking his finger at Fu Sijin's head, Fu Heng was so angry that there was nothing to say.

"Go away, don't come back again."

"dad… "

Embarrassed by his father's repeated questioning, Fu Sijin covered his face and lowered his head, not daring to look directly at his father's gaze.

In fact, the real reason is not because of Yu Yu, she is at best, but Fu Sijin dare not confess his condition to his family.

So I can only apologize weakly: "I'm sorry."

"If an apology is useful, can your mother come back?"

It's a pity that Fu Heng didn't accept it. He looked at his eldest son with an extremely unfamiliar look, and his cold and tyrannical aura pressed directly on him, almost bending his back.

When the atmosphere of the Fu family fell to freezing point, the silence suddenly came from the door of irony.

"Now that I know how to be prestigious to my son here, why did I go early."

Everyone turned their heads subconsciously, and not surprisingly saw Gu Lan appear outside the door.

In order to find Qing Qing, everyone has been up for a day and night, and the image is more or less bad.

But Gu Lan's appearance at this time was particularly embarrassed, as if he had sneaked out of a refugee camp, which was very different from the way he used to dress up like a flower peacock in the past.

He is very

To be a bit clean.

But at this time, the large patches of dust on his body were mixed with sweat, forming dirt marks and sticky on his body, but he didn't take care of it.

Only the small pink tutu bag in his hand was carefully wrapped in a white silk kerchief.

"That's Qingqing's bag."

Fu Sishen recognized the owner of this bag at a glance.

He had seen it on Qingqing before.

The green flower hairpin on the rabbit ears is ugly and impressive. As a cartoonist who pursues beauty, Fu Sishen's eyes are obviously out of memory.

Upon hearing the keyword "Qingqing's bag", the Fu family men all surrounded Gu Lan urgently.

"Where did you find the bag?" Fu Heng asked eagerly.

"Have you found Qingqing?" Fu Sijin's eyes beamed, as if a desperate person suddenly got hope.

"did not find."

Gu Lan shattered the hope of the father and son with a single sentence, but the next moment, he brought another piece of news that he didn't know good or bad.

"I found this bag on a street in the old town. According to city surveillance, Qingqing left Ajin's company and went all the way south, accidentally walked into the old town, and disappeared inside. The police also said just now. According to news, five other children in that city area disappeared at the same time, suspected of being abducted."

Trafficking!

The bottom of everyone's heart was as if being hammered severely by a heavy hammer.

They couldn't even imagine, if they were abducted, what would Qingqing face

Obviously I don’t want to think about it, but I have unintentionally seen how various kidnapped children were abused by traffickers, cut off their hands and feet to force them to beg, or sold them to dirty places as child labor, and miserable news about their lives. But it still circulates in his head uninterruptedly.

Fu Sijin fell to the ground in vain, clutching his hair with both hands, and collapsed.

"elder brother… "

Fu Sishen spoke in a dumb voice, grasped tightly and loosened, loosened and clenched, repeated several times, but still didn't know how to react.

Should he hate his brother

But now the eldest brother is already very painful, how can he go to blame him.

But if he doesn't hate him, he will...be a motherless child.

Compared with the two children, Fu Heng and Gu Lan are obviously much calmer.

For the first time, Fu Heng picked up his mobile phone and called a mysterious person "Hey, it's me, I want to ask you for help..."

The call was quickly connected, and the person on the opposite side didn't know what he whispered, and then he listened to Fu Heng's request quietly.

But when he heard it halfway, he was scared.

Woke up: "Find out all the vehicles that entered and exited the old town yesterday? How to check such a large traffic volume? You are crazy!"

"You don't need to check everything, just check the traffic information from 8 o'clock yesterday afternoon to the next morning."

Qing Qing disappeared under surveillance during this time period.

There is no need for Fu Heng and the others to worry about the monitoring of personnel entering and exiting in the old city.

So they simply turned around to check the traffic information.

The goal of abducting six children is too obvious.

If you walk directly on the road with your child, it is easy to be spotted by the police.

But the police have not found a similar target, which means that the children are likely to be hidden in a car.

It may even be no longer in this city now.

So they must track the vehicle as soon as possible to find Qingqing.

"Wait a minute." The phone was not hung up, and there was a throbbing keyboard sound, and within ten minutes, there was a reply.

"I found it, you are lucky. There were not many cars going in or out of the old city that night. There were only seventeen, three trucks, one van, and the others were small cars."

"Send me the data."

"Yes, remember to pay in place."

"I won't treat you badly."

The message came from the mailbox, Fu Heng glanced down, then picked up the jacket he had just taken off and turned to go out.

Seeing this, Gu Lan hurriedly followed.

"Where are you going?"

"Traffic Police Department."

It is illegal to investigate the private information of car owners without authorization, and how can private methods be as fast and efficient as the state's specialized agencies

Many people in the police station have sniffed out that this is likely to be a major case, and all the criminal police in charge of this case reported it with 120,000 points of attention, and no one dared to take it lightly.

The active cooperation of the Fu family and the Gu family obviously effectively improved the progress of the case.

Soon, the police locked the three most suspicious vehicles and activated satellite monitoring systems to track their whereabouts.

One of them was ruled out in the middle of the suspicion, leaving only the last two, namely the van and a medium truck.

"Split up!"

Since neither of them can be ruled out of suspicion, they should all be arrested first.

Involving human trafficking, a little later, it is likely to cause irreparable losses.

The police split the two groups into action. Fu Heng and Gu Lan glanced at each other and followed each other tacitly.

Fu Heng chose to follow the team tracking the truck, and Gu Lan followed the van.

The two were sitting in the police car following the police one

Starting off, they all clenched their palms in the same place, praying for Qingqing's safety.

***

"Whirring whirring… "

Qingqing panted violently, and was dragged by the rice cake to keep running forward.

The chaotic beams of light behind them constantly scan around them, bringing an invisible oppression.

Not to mention that tall figure full of malice, unable to see his face in the middle of the night, in a trance, it actually gave Qing Qing the illusion that he was being chased by a monster.

"Little bastard, stop for Lao Tzu, don't run!"

Unexpectedly, the two dead brats could run so well, and the traffickers were panting after chasing them behind.

He continued to yell in frustration, but speeded up at his feet without delay.

After all, an adult, after all, is taller and longer than a child, and has better physical strength.

The distance between the two sides gradually narrowed...

Seizing the opportunity, the trafficker slammed his hand out to catch the Qingqing who fell at the back!

"Ah! Let go of me! Rice cake brother, help..."

Qingqing only felt the back collar tightened, and then the whole person was lifted up vigorously, her feet vacated, scared her to struggle and shouted for help.

"Sister Qingqing!" Niankui found that Qingqing had been arrested, and quickly turned back to save people.

He rushed forward bravely, biting hard on the trafficker's arm holding Qingqing, and the trafficker let go with a scream of pain.

When he was free, Qingqing fell to the ground with a sharp pain in his knee, and was pulled up by the rice cake again.

The two wanted to run again, but the trafficker who was aroused by the pain suddenly went mad. With a wave of his long arm, he swept the two children off together.

-There is a cliff underneath! ! !

No one expected that the abandoned factory used by traffickers to Tibetans was actually built on the mountainside.

The only way from the factory to the outside world is the long winding mountain road that resembles a winding dragon, and another trail that has been blocked.

This trail was originally open to traffic, but because the design was unreasonable, there were not only many dangerous sharp turns, but also the lack of reinforced guardrails, resulting in frequent accidents every year, and it was finally banned by the local government.

Qingqing and the others just chose this trail to escape, but they didn't expect to be swept off the highway and off the cliff while entangled with the traffickers.

Obviously, the trafficker didn't expect that he actually killed two children on his impulse.

His face was pale and trembling with his legs, and his eyes dullly looked at the empty mountain bottom, leaving the mountain breeze whistling and screaming.

Falling at an extremely fast speed, the gale blew in her ears, Qingqing was scared and his brain went blank, and there seemed to be many scenes and figures flashing in disorder in front of her eyes.

There were Fu Heng's, Gu Lan's, Fu Sijin and Fu Sishen, and finally a young washbasin with a sense of familiarity appeared.

It was a very young girl, full of vigor, bright and lovely.

She was smiling sweetly at her, calling her affectionately.

"Godmother."

"Boom!"

Before the body fell to the ground, it seemed to be caught by something for a moment, slowing down the downward trend.

Qingqing fell dizzy, and there seemed to be many little stars and birds circling around her head.

After lying on the ground silly and relaxing for a while, she slowly sat up on her own.

The action is a bit difficult.

It wasn't because of how bad Qingqing was hurt, but the layer of leaves under her body was too thick.

Both of Qingqing's short legs plunged deeply into it. It is really not easy to think about it.

"Mmm..."

There was a haunting struggling sound from the side, and Qingqing subconsciously turned his head and looked over, seeing nothing.

No way, it's still night, and the moonlight is blocked by the surrounding trees again. There is no light, and it's normal to see nothing.

As soon as this thought struck through my mind, a bright light suddenly flashed in front of my eyes.

The familiar flashlight light frightened Qingqing's heart suddenly, and then countless leaves were tossed away from underneath, and a little embarrassed head suddenly appeared.

"Huh... I'm suffocated to death."

"!!!" Qing Qing swallowed the unspoken scream.

After recognizing who the other party was, she hurriedly crawled over with her hands and feet, helping the rice cakes to cut away the accumulated leaves on his body little by little.

It was also at this time that Qingqing realized that the leaves under the mountain were much thicker than she had imagined.

Almost to the point where it can drown all the children.

Fortunately, Qing Qing is relatively light, and did not sink completely when he fell, otherwise it would be difficult to save himself.

The two children worked together and happily, finally rescued the nian gao from the pile of fallen leaves.

"Where is this place?"

The rice cake was shining everywhere with a flashlight in his hand, and there was either a big tree or a big tree in sight. It was impossible to tell the direction.

Qingqing's focus is somewhat different.

Her big curious eyes kept spinning on the flashlight, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand and touched it carefully, and her hand was cold and frightened, and she immediately retracted her hand again.

"Brother Rice Cake would have this thing?"

"This?" The nian gao raised his flashlight, also a little confused: "I don't know, I just caught it by digging in the leaves."

It should have been just when the traffickers pushed people, they were accidentally thrown off along with them.

"What shall we do now?"

After curiosity, Qingqing also returned to the real problem.

Lost in the forest, for two children, is more dangerous than being taken away by traffickers.

"Stay here for the first time." The nian gao took Qing Qing together and nested in the pit of leaves that they dug out. "It's too dangerous outside. Let's wait until dawn before we go out."

"Okay." Qingqing didn't have any better ideas, so she just listened to the nian gao obediently.

The night was silent, and two extremely tired little guys leaned against each other, and gradually fell asleep with their heads resting on their heads.

Time passed slowly, and it was dawn.

The rice cake opened his eyes first and woke up hungry.

Rubbing his stomach uncomfortably, looking at the already bright sky, he turned his head to wake Qingqing: "Sister Qingqing, get up."

"..." No one answered.

The rice cake, who was instinctively wrong, turned around to check the situation of Qing Qing, but he started with a hot body.

"It's hot!"

Qingqing has a fever.

After suffering one after another, no matter how good the body is, Qingqing is only a three-year-old child with a fragile personality.

"Come on, help! Come on... Help..."

Holding Qingqing tightly, the nian gao, who had been calm even after being abducted, couldn't help crying.

He was afraid that Qingqing would die, but he was helpless.

The panic and fear he had never had before left him cold in his hands and feet, and he could only cry helplessly while crying out desperately for help.

"Bird..." Qing Qing seemed to be awakened by the cry of rice cakes. She frowned, opened her eyes slowly, and made a weak voice.

"What? Sister Qingqing, you are awake!" Hearing the voice, the rice cake quickly lowered his head, and then was pleasantly surprised to find that Qingqing was awake.

"Little bird..." Qingqing kept repeating this sentence: "Follow the bird..."

"Little bird?" The rice cake looked around: "There are no birds here."

Don't talk about birds, he didn't even see a bug.

"There." Raising his arm strenuously, Qing Qing pointed vacantly in a position.

Looking at the rice cakes, he still found nothing, but he decided to follow Qingqing's instructions.

Bend over and lifted Qing Qing on his back, stepping on the pile of leaves with one foot shallow and one foot deep, away from this area little by little.

The two chose the right thing to leave, because after a while, a wild beast slowly came over, sniffing around, seeming to be looking for something.

It's a pity that I didn't find anything in the end, so I had to leave with regret.

"Sister Qingqing, where are we going next?"

"there."

"Then what?"

"Here."

Under Qingqing's seemingly nonsensical command, the rice cakes and Qingqing really moved a little bit away from the mountains and forests, and gradually approached a place with humans.

As he walked, a slender and vigorous figure faintly appeared in front of him.

The rice cake eyes lit up, and he hurriedly called for help: "Help... Help..."

From a distance, the man seemed to have heard the call for help from the rice cake.

He got into shape, then quickened his pace, like a cheetah attacking, and rushed to the nian gao and Qing Qing.

Getting closer, the rice cakes can also see what this person looks like.

He was tall and straight, with a cold face, and his whole body was filled with an aura of blood and iron like a sword out of a sheath.

It's just that when those trembling cold eyes fell on the nian gao, there was a slight flash of softness, and there was a faint feeling of relief.

The nian gao opened her mouth blankly, a little unbelievable, but tears fell straight down and burst into tears without warning.

"Wow... Uncle, why are you here?!"

"hug… "

Before the word'apology' was finished, the rice cake suddenly stopped crying, and the small body fell straight down with the Qing Qing on his back, and was then firmly caught by a pair of powerful hands.

After checking his nephew nervously, he was only fainted from exhaustion, and Bai Qiyu was relieved.

In comparison, the situation of the strange little girl with a high fever is a bit more dangerous.

Holding the two children together with one hand, Bai Qiyu turned around and walked back while taking out his mobile phone to make a call.

"I found it. Two children, one of them is having a high fever. Please inform everyone and the ambulance to come over. The location will be sent to you now."

The double call of police cars and ambulances broke the calm of this small mountain village at the foot of the mountain.

Many villagers poked their heads out curiously, watching the noisy scene outside, gnawing on the cold and sandy watermelon, and then retracted.

After a while, someone came out again, took a photo with a mobile phone and posted it to Moments.

"What's going on outside?"

The wife who didn't go out to watch curiously asked her husband who had just returned from the balcony.

"What about catching human traffickers, don’t you know that there are a lot of human traffickers hidden in the village above us. If it weren’t for many of the kidnapped dolls running out of it today, I’m afraid the big guy wouldn’t even know that there are people living next to him. Such a group of desolate bastards."

"Human trafficker!"

Those who heard the news couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's impossible, I haven't heard anyone in our village lost a baby."

"You are stupid, the rabbits don't even eat grass on the edge of the nest. If those bastards dare to steal the dolls in our place, believe it or not, I will take someone to lift their nest?"

"Come on, it's just like you're so embarrassed, and you just can't help it. If you really get into trouble, it's not like the old lady will take it on her own."

The conversation between the husband and wife is obviously not an exception, and many local people have gradually learned about this important event.

And with the reposting and fermentation of some people's circle of friends and Weibo, public opinion on the Internet has gradually stirred up waves.

The local police came sooner than the people informed by Bai Qiyu.

Because the few children in front ran out fortunately, and successfully called the police with the help of kind people.

According to the address written on the cardboard taken out by the children, the police immediately locked the target location.

'Xiaoning Village, No. 338' is a cardboard processing factory that has been abandoned for many years.

Time was waiting for no one, and the police immediately assembled a manpower to dispatch police.

On the road, I also received connections from police stations in other places, saying that it was detected that there were kidnapped children who were taken by traffickers to flee in their direction.

There are not so many coincidences in the world. Together, the two sides immediately determined that they were pursuing the same gang.

What can I say now

Full hunt down!

So the scene in the village at the foot of the mountain appeared.

"Qing Qing!"

Fu Heng, who arrived a little later, happened to bump into the scene of Qingqing being sent to an ambulance.

His face was pale, and he rushed forward, but was stopped by the nurse in the car: "You can't come near you at will."

"I am her father-in-law... Elder, this is my child!"

Upon hearing that it was the child's parent, the stopping nurse immediately retracted his hand and motioned to Fu Heng to follow him in the car.

"The child is having a high fever. The fever has reached 40 degrees. She was given a fever-reducing injection just now, but there are other injuries on her body. The situation is not optimistic. We have to go back to the hospital and give her first aid."

"Ok... OK, thank you doctor."

Fu Heng actually didn't pay much attention to what the doctor was saying. At this time, all his energy was attracted by the Qing Qing on the stretcher.

Holding Qingqing's hot little hands tightly with both hands, unprecedented fear shrouded his mind.

Did not realize that he was trembling slightly.

"Sir, are you okay?"

The nurse on the opposite side found that Fu Heng's condition was not right, and asked immediately with concern.

"..." Fu Heng couldn't answer, he

I feel that I have something, a big thing.

I wish it were myself, not my young wife, who was lying on it now.

if…

If something happens to Qingqing, what should he do

"Qing Qing... Qing Qing..."

With a gentle soft call, there is no longer the indifference of the past, but it is a pity that Qingqing can't hear it now.

No, even if she heard it, she might not feel anything.

After all, she was not the original Gu Qingqing who loved Fu Heng deeply.

In the corner, Bai Qiyu, who was holding his nephew, glanced at Fu Heng's familiar face, then lowered his head without speaking.

If I want to come to the other party, there is no time to greet him, an "old friend" now.

But is that kid also called Qingqing

She looks like her, her little daughter