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Liancheng Yazhi didn't have time to blame himself, he had to find Miaomiao quickly.

Calm down, be calm...

He held on to Miaomiao's clothes tightly, his mind spinning rapidly. This is a teaching building, and there are not many places where children can hide without being discovered.

The female teacher swapped Miaomiao and the doll. The doll was not too small, and it would definitely not fit in the desk. Maybe the place where Miaomiao hid was the place where the doll used to stay.

Liancheng Yazhi glanced at the doll, handed it to the bodyguard behind him, and said sharply: "Lock this building, let all the teachers and students who were in class here before the alarm sounded let them in, let them go back to their respective classes, and take this doll away." Go, ask each class one by one, and find out who it belongs to."

The people under them acted quickly. They found the principal and asked the principal to expel all the students without taking them back to the classroom, and they got rid of all the teachers.

In order to keep their jobs, the teachers tried their best to drag the frightened students back to the classroom.

In order to speed up the search, the bodyguards took photos of the dolls with their mobile phones or tablets, each responsible for a floor, and asked separately.

For the past 10 minutes, Lian Chengya was waiting like crazy, and now every second is a torment for him.

, Finally, a bodyguard ran over: "Young Master Ya, I asked you clearly. It's a girl from Class C, Grade [-]. Her doll has been kept in the locker."

Liancheng Yazhi's eyes flashed brightly, "Where is her locker, open it immediately, take me there."

Liancheng Yazhi ran all the way to the fifth floor, and saw the frightened pale girl holding a key in her hand.

Liancheng Yazhi didn't care about anything else, snatched the key from the girl and asked her, "Where is your locker?"

The girl immediately cried out in fright, pointing to her locker while crying: "Where..."

Liancheng went to the door of the locker trembling, and the key was inserted into the lock several times. He twisted it hard, and with a click, the door of the locker opened. The moment the door was opened, Liancheng Yazhi's heart almost stopped.

Liancheng Yazhi only saw a small person, a small ball, curled up in a small locker. When she went out, the beautiful little skirt on her body was already soaked, the beautiful braids were scattered, and the hair was in strands. Sticking to the scalp, the eyes are red, and the face can no longer tell whether it is sweat or tears.

The outdoor temperature is already very high in this season, not to mention the cramped and unventilated small lockers.

Miaomiao raised her head, looked at Liancheng Yazhi and cried tremblingly, "Dad..."

Liancheng Yazhi's eyes were sour, and he immediately reached out to hug Miaomiao out of it. He bowed his head and kept kissing Miaomiao's cheeks, trying to give her a sense of security and strength so that she would not be afraid. He said over and over again in the most gentle voice : "Baby... Dad is here, Dad is here to protect you, don't be so scared, nothing will happen, let's go home, mom is waiting for us..."

Dad finally came, and Miaomiao burst out of all her fear and grievance. She hugged his neck and burst into tears: "Dad... Dad... I want to go home..."

"Go home right away, let's go..."

Miaomiao's body was hot like a little fireball. Liancheng Yazhi hugged her tightly and refused to let go. This is his baby, his little angel, his little princess, the child he loves the most with Yanyan. Fortunately, she It's safe, and luckily she's fine.