Rose Manor

Cheng Jin came to her senses and quickly followed her. Unexpectedly, a man bumped into her shoulder and the bag she was holding fell to the ground. She bent down and stuffed things into the canvas bag randomly, and then caught up with him.

There was no sign of the nurse anywhere in the corridor. She suddenly panicked and shouted loudly, regardless of the fact that she was in a public place: "Nurse! Nurse!"

A passing nurse stopped when she heard the sound, pushing a cart with some trays and liquid medicine on it, and asked her politely: "Auntie, what can I do for you?"

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Cheng Jin suddenly grabbed her arm and pointed to the corridor: "There was a nurse who just took the child away and said that there was something wrong with the vaccine and that the child needed to be checked. You know her? Where have you gone?"

"Did you make a mistake?" The nurse had never heard of or seen anything like this. "This kind of thing has never happened in our hospital. There can be no problem with the vaccine."

"That's right, that's what she told me." Cheng Jin realized something and turned pale, "I remember correctly..."

"What's that nurse's name? Let me ask you."

Cheng Jin shook his head, his voice a little hoarse: "I don't know, she wore a mask and took the child away as soon as she came over."

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Shen Jianian's confused voice came from behind. Cheng Jin trembled, turned around, and looked at her anxiously, tears about to fall out.

"Jianian, little rice cake..." Cheng Jin's throat was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Shen Jianian took a step forward and asked nervously: "What happened to the little rice cake?"

Seeing that the situation seemed to be bad, the nurse next to her spoke for Cheng Jin: "This aunt just pulled me and said that a nurse told her that there was something wrong with the vaccine and took the child for examination, but this has never happened in our hospital. If there is a problem with the vaccine, it is even more impossible to take the child alone for examination, so I asked the aunt if she had made a mistake.”

Shen Jia Nian understood what was going on and asked hurriedly: "Aunt Cheng, which nurse took the child?"

"I...I don't know." Cheng Jin cried anxiously, "I didn't see her face clearly."

"Don't panic, maybe there is some misunderstanding."

Shen Jianian returned to the clinic where the child had been vaccinated before and asked the doctors and nurses. They all said that this had never happened before. Shen Jia Nian had a bad feeling, so without further delay, she immediately called Zheng Yi who was waiting downstairs.

After a while, Zheng Yi came up. After learning the whole story, he thought of some extreme events. Human traffickers? Or was it premeditated extortion?

After all, the Fu family is the leading wealthy family in Beicheng, so kidnappings are not uncommon.

Zheng Yi frowned tightly, took out his mobile phone to make a call, and said angrily to Cheng Jin: "How could you just hand your child over to someone else?!"

"I didn't mean it." Cheng Jin wiped her tears and burst into tears. "That person spoke and moved very quickly. Before I could react, she took the child..."

When the call was connected, Zheng Yi raised his palm to interrupt, signaling her to stop talking. He turned his back, explained the situation in a low voice to the person on the phone, and then went to the monitoring room.

*

At the Junshan Group headquarters, Qu Mo barged in regardless of the ongoing meeting in the conference room. Under everyone's stunned gaze, he strode towards Fu Jichen, who was sitting in the front seat, bent down and spoke a few words in his ear.

Fu Jichen's expression changed instantly, he stood up, pushed away his chair and left.

The last time this happened was when Wei Ronghua passed away. At that time, Fu Jichen left the meeting. Before leaving, he said to those present, "Sorry, everyone, today's meeting is cancelled. Regarding this plan, we will discuss it another day." "Discuss", today he left without leaving a word.

"When did it happen?" Fu Jichen asked the person next to him with his face covered with frost as he walked out of the conference room.

"Fifteen minutes ago." Qu Mo said calmly, "Zheng Yi adjusted the surveillance in the hospital, and a woman dressed as a nurse took the child away. It didn't look like a human trafficker, but more like a premeditated kidnapping."

Fu Jichen paused, then walked faster, took the elevator directly to the underground parking lot, took out his mobile phone, made several calls one after another, and searched all contacts.

When we rushed to the hospital, the hospital leaders were all there. If something happened to the young master of the Fu family, they could not escape responsibility. The person who took the child away was wearing the nurse's uniform of their hospital.

Fu Jichen walked in the wind, and saw Shen Jia Nian standing against the wall from a distance. She had her arms folded, her whole body looked particularly fragile, she bit her lip tightly, and her eyes were uncertain, revealing the panic in her heart.

"Jianian." Fu Jichen called.

Shen Jianian pulled away from her thoughts and looked up to see him. The long-restrained silence was broken and tears flowed out: "Our child..."

"I already know." Fu Jichen held her arms, "He will be fine, I promise you."

The police arrived a long time ago, copied the hospital's surveillance video, and immediately launched a blanket search.

Fu Jichen's cell phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and saw a call from his old home's landline. He hesitated and answered. It was not the butler's voice, but the old man talking to him personally: "Director Zhao came to visit me at home. I heard you contacted him. Did something happen? Director Zhao refused to follow me. I'll tell you, you can tell it yourself." Fu Jichen pinched his eyebrows, understanding that Director Zhao concealed the old man's behavior, probably because he was afraid that the old man would not be able to bear it if he found out.

"If you don't tell me, I'll call and ask them one by one. I'll always find out." The old man said calmly.

Fu Jichen told the truth: "The little rice cake was taken away."

"What do you mean he was taken away?!" On the phone, the old man's volume was raised, and the last part of his voice was broken.

Fu Jichen briefly explained the whole thing. After hearing this, the old man almost fell down. Fortunately, the housekeeper was watching over him.

After taking a few deep breaths, the old man said: "Then what are you waiting for? Send someone to find him quickly. Within twenty-four hours is the best time to find him. We must not let him leave Beicheng!"

"I know, I've already given the order." Seeing the policeman walking towards him, Fu Jichen said hastily, "I won't tell you for now, I'm a little busy now."

After hanging up the phone, the police just walked up to Fu Jichen and explained the current situation: "I found a discarded nurse uniform in the safe passage. After checking, no one claimed it. It should belong to that woman. She has changed her clothes now. I'm afraid it's hard to find him if he blends in with the crowd."

Families must be mentally prepared. There are many women holding babies in the hospital. There are so many people coming in and out. Finding them is difficult and time-consuming.

"We have people at several airports and stations, but no news has been received yet," the policeman added.

Shen Jia Nian closed his eyes in despair, almost unsteady on his feet.

*

At the train station, a down-and-out middle-aged man was walking through the crowd holding a sleeping child, followed by a young woman wearing a mask.

While observing the surroundings, the young woman lowered her voice and said, "I'll help you with whatever you need to do. Whether you succeed or not depends on you. This is Shen Jianian's contact information."

She stuffed a note into the middle-aged man's pocket.

The middle-aged man said in disbelief: "You won't come with me?"

"It's too big of a goal for the two of us to go together." The woman frowned, "They must be looking for a woman and a child. You bringing the child will not arouse suspicion."

"No, it's too strange for a man in his fifties to hold a child. How should I respond to other people's inquiries? How can a grandpa go out alone with a child." The middle-aged man glanced at the child in the quilt, who was white and tender. Tender, like glutinous rice balls, eyes closed, eyelashes thick, sleeping soundly, not knowing what kind of environment he was in.

Woman: “The more you dilly-dally, the more attention you will draw!”

After saying that, the woman turned around and left, and her arm was grabbed by the middle-aged man: "Shu Yao, don't leave, at least wait until you reach your destination."

Someone next to him looked over with a strange look in his eyes. Yin Shuyao didn't dare to argue with him anymore, and said with an impatient face: "I didn't buy a ticket."

Yin Chengde said: "I bought it for you."

Yin Shuyao had no choice but to follow. When he was about to enter the station, Yin Chengde suddenly saw a group of policemen in front of him, who were checking one by one. They were very strict. Yin Chengde was so frightened that he almost threw away the child in his arms.

Yin Shuyao's heart was pounding and she was a little panicked. She didn't expect the police to act so quickly.

It's right to think about it. After all, it was Fu Jichen's son who was lost, so he was naturally extremely valuable.

"Calm down." Yin Shuyao pushed Yin Chengde, "Hold the child and move forward. Let's move separately. Remember to behave naturally. Don't look around or shrink, which will make you suspicious."

Yin Chengde has always been a timid person. Facing the uniformed policemen, he couldn't calm down. He kept swallowing and stepped back: "We won't take the train anymore."

Yin Shuyao was agitated by his timid appearance and said, "There are police checking at the station, and there must be police at the airport as well."

No matter what she said, Yin Chengde refused to take another step forward. He turned around with the child in his arms, quickly left the station and took a taxi.

"Where are you going?" The driver took a picture of the empty license plate and asked the passenger.

Yin Chengde casually reported his address.

Yin Shuyao's heartbeat was very fast. She put her hands between her knees and rubbed them back and forth to relieve her inner uneasiness. She looked out the car window and felt that there was a crisis everywhere.

The driver likes to listen to the radio. He kept listening to it while the car was driving, and the female voice on the radio spoke in a clear and precise voice.

"Urgent message. Dear drivers, please note that if there is a woman holding a half-year-old child in the car who meets the following characteristics, please call the police immediately. If verified, there will be a heavy reward——"