Gu Qichen saw Xia Yangyang's uncomfortable look.

I felt very distressed.

He knew what Xia Yangyang's body was like now.

Xia Yangyang stood up and took a sip of water.

Gu Qichen said: "You take a rest here and leave the rest to me."

Xia Yangyang can't think of resting now.

Although almost the whole city is now mobilized.

But Xia Yangyang was still very confused.

The little star is still so small.

Where could she go as a child?

It had been happening for two hours.

Why is there no news at all?

In Xia Yangyang's heart, Little Xingxing is not such a willful child.

Even if she ran away, she would never be so willful that she would never come back.

Maybe she'll come back after she figures it out.

Xia Yangyang has always held such hope in her heart.

Xia Yangyang searched the streets and alleys, and asked almost every person she saw if she saw a trace of a five-year-old girl with braids.

But no.

The streets are becoming increasingly deserted.

At two o'clock in the morning, Xia Yangyang returned to the place where Little Xingxing was lost.

Ten hours have passed.

Xia Yangyang has almost no strength now.

My stomach was still churning.

Not only that, she also had a splitting headache.

But Little Star was not found.

There was no news from the police either.

Xia Yangyang couldn't hold it any longer.

Staggering as he walked onto the street.

Little Star didn’t know where he went.

The worry in Xia Yangyang's heart was like a poisonous tongue, wrapping around her tightly, as if she could no longer breathe.

Gu Qichen always wanted Xia Yangyang to go back.

But Xia Yangyang always refused.

Walk around the streets.

Therefore, Gu Qichen could only follow Xia Yangyang.

The two people are one meter apart.

In fact, he didn't speak the whole night.

Xia Yangyang took two steps, and when her body moved, she fell backwards.

Xia Yangyang fell into Gu Qichen's arms.

She could only hear Gu Qichen calling her name loudly in a daze.

But Xia Yangyang no longer had the strength to open her eyes.

Just passed out.

When I opened my eyes, I was already in the hospital.

Xia Yangyang only felt that her eyelids were heavy.

I can't open it no matter how hard I try.

But the strong smell of disinfectant told Xia Yangyang that she must be in the hospital now.

Finally he opened his eyes.

Xia Yangyang felt weak all over.

But his head is still very clear.

Xia Yangyang knew that Little Star was lost.

Xia Yangyang hopes this is just a dream.

When I woke up from the dream, everything was a false alarm.

But no.

Xia Yangyang turned her head hard.

I saw a tall figure standing at the door of the floor-to-ceiling window not far away.

It's Gu Qichen.

Gu Qichen is on the phone now.

It's early morning now.

The sky outside was black and blue.

The sky is like an upside-down bowl, with countless ink splashed down.

Gu Qichen's figure was cold, and his figure became even colder.

Xia Yangyang could vaguely hear him telling the other party that he must find the child at any cost.

Maybe Gu Qichen is already using the power in the gray area.

But Xia Yangyang also knew from this that Little Star had not been found yet.

Despair is like water in an abyss.

Xia Yangyang only felt that her body was very heavy, falling bit by bit.

She couldn't hold onto anything.

The air in the lungs disappeared little by little.

That feeling is so uncomfortable.

Xia Yangyang convinced herself that now was not the time to despair.

No matter what happened, she must cheer up.

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