I put you in charge of the child, and you raised a monster!

The setting sun bathed the courtyard of the Municipal Public Security Bureau in a golden hue.

The filming for the program is finally coming to an end today.

He Chuan held the script, stood in front of the camera, and spoke with a calmness that came from surviving a disaster.

"Ladies and gentlemen, that concludes today's police station career experience."

He paused for a moment after saying that.

Then add carefully.

"Of course, that concludes today's experience."

Zhao Lei nodded immediately.

"Teacher He has grown up."

Bai Sisi asked with a smile, "Where have you grown?"

Zhao Lei was very serious.

He doesn't dare say "we're finally safe" now.

He Chuan: "..."

The comments section erupted in laughter.

"Hahaha, Teacher He has been trained by Ling'er."

"The biggest mystery about this show: whoever says it's safe is the one who gets into trouble."

"Isn't today's content outrageous enough? Catching human traffickers, catching pickpockets, training police dogs, commenting on the cafeteria, and drawing suspects."

"I dare not even guess what Shen Ling'er can't do now."

"Don't ask, it's what my dad taught me."

Shen Ling'er stood next to Yang Mi, looking down at the sketching pencil that Teacher Luo had given her.

She held the pen in her small hand and twirled it a couple of times.

The movements are very practiced.

The pencil spun like a little dart.

Yang Mi's brow twitched as he looked at it, and he reached out to press the pencil down.

"Don't turn around randomly, what if you poke yourself?"

Shen Ling'er looked up.

"Mother, I won't poke myself."

Yang Mi looked at her.

"That's not allowed either."

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment and obediently put the pen into her small bag.

"oh."

Zhao Lei watched from the sidelines, marveling at the sight.

"Ling'er can be obedient sometimes."

Shen Ling'er looked up at him.

"I've always been obedient."

Zhao Lei remained silent for two seconds.

"Do you have some misunderstanding about the meaning of the word 'obedient'?"

Shen Ling'er hugged her little arms.

"My dad said that listening to your mother means being obedient."

"Listening to others is a waste of your ears."

Zhao Lei: "..."

Bai Sisi laughed so hard she bent over.

"Shen Fei's family education is really targeted."

The live chat started flooding with comments again.

"Hahaha, what a waste of your ears!"

"Shen Fei's quotes have been updated again."

"Listening to your mother is considered obedience, but listening to others is considered a waste of your ears—what a double standard!"

"But he spoils Yang Mi so much."

Shen Fei: My wife is the most important person; everything else is up to fate.

Yang Mi couldn't help but smile.

She reached out and pinched her daughter's little face.

"So why did you listen to Captain Qin today?"

Shen Ling'er's cheeks swelled slightly from being pinched, and her voice became a little muffled.

"Because what he said was useful."

Qin Zhenggang was passing by when he heard this and paused for a moment.

Zhao Lei immediately started making a fuss.

"Captain Qin, congratulations, your words were worth listening to."

Qin Zheng glanced at him.

"What you're saying now is a bit of a waste."

Zhao Lei: "..."

The viewers in the live chat laughed even harder.

"Captain Qin has also learned how to finish off enemies."

"One who stays near vermilion gets stained red, and one who stays near Ling'er gets a sharp tongue."

"Shen Ling'er has corrupted the entire police station's language style."

The technical team is continuing to follow up on the portrait matter.

The contact person wearing a hat was spotted by traffic police and police forces in the northern part of the city, so Qin Zheng stopped involving the program crew.

After all, today has been lively enough.

Director Zhou also came over and said to the children with a smile, "You've all worked hard today, go back and get some rest."

Chen Doudou immediately gave a not-so-standard salute.

"Reporting to Director Zhou, I'm not tired at all!"

Director Zhou asked with a smile, "So what did you do today?"

Chen Doudou straightened her chest.

"I'll be in charge of calling for help!"

Zhao Lei nodded.

"Leader of the atmosphere-building team for the post-meal patrol."

Chen Doudou is very proud.

"right!"

Lin Jia rubbed her forehead.

She no longer wanted to correct it.

Shen Ling'er glanced at Chen Doudou.

"You're also responsible for dropping bread crumbs."

Chen Doudou: "..."

He looked down and patted his clothes.

A few more cookie crumbs actually fell down.

The whole audience burst into laughter.

The sunset was beautiful.

The atmosphere was great.

Yang Mi led Shen Ling'er, preparing to get into the car with the production crew.

Just then, a series of hurried and chaotic sounds suddenly came from the entrance of the police station.

"Officer..."

"Officer..."

"Can you help me check if my son has been found?"

The voice was hoarse.

It looks like it's been blown by the wind for many years.

The group paused in their tracks.

The camera instinctively turned to that direction.

At the entrance of the police station, an elderly woman with gray hair was walking inside, leaning on a doorpost.

She was wearing a faded floral jacket, her trousers were dusty, and she was clutching an old cloth bag tightly in her hand.

She looks to be in her sixties.

But the wrinkles on her face and the weariness in her eyes made her seem much older than that.

The officer on duty saw her and his expression immediately changed.

Not surprised.

It is a familiar sense of helplessness and heartache.

"Aunt Liu, what brings you here again?"

The old woman raised her head, her eyes cloudy, but she seemed very anxious.

"Xiao Li, where's my son?"

"Didn't you say you'd help me find one?"

"Did you find it today?"

The police officer on duty opened his mouth, but in the end only sighed.

"Aunt Liu, please have a seat. Let me pour you a glass of water."

The old lady refused to sit down.

She grabbed the police officer's sleeve, her voice trembling violently.

"I don't drink water."

"I'm just asking, has my little one been found yet?"

"Xiao Bao was such a good boy when he was little. He doesn't know the way, so he must have been waiting for me."

"Can you help me look for it?"

The relaxed atmosphere was suddenly suppressed.

Zhao Lei's smile slowly faded.

Bai Sisi also quieted down.

Chen Doudou hugged her little biscuit and didn't dare to say anything.

Yang Mi tightened his grip on Shen Ling'er's hand.

Shen Ling'er looked up at the old woman.

She didn't speak immediately as she usually does.

I just watched quietly.

He Chuan asked Qin Zheng in a low voice, "Captain Qin, what's this...?"

Qin Zheng remained silent for a moment.

He looked at the old woman's retreating figure and whispered, "Her surname is Liu."

"Her son went missing near the train station more than ten years ago."

He Chuan was taken aback.

Qin Zheng continued, "The child was five years old at the time."

"She took her child to the provincial capital for medical treatment. While changing trains, the child was gone in the blink of an eye."

Yang Mi's expression changed instantly.

Five years old.

She subconsciously looked down at Shen Ling'er.

Shen Ling'er is also five years old.

Qin Zheng's voice was very low.

"Later we found out that she was probably abducted by human traffickers."

"That group was very cunning. They changed cars and documents along the way and deliberately took different routes."

"Back then, technology wasn't as advanced as it is now, and there was less surveillance."

"We followed it for a while, but eventually the line went cold."

He Chuan's throat tightened.

"And then?"

Qin Zheng looked at Old Mrs. Liu.

"After that, she kept searching."

"My husband fell ill and passed away a few years later."

"She sold the house and traveled to several provinces."

"She would go and see any place where a child had been abducted, as soon as she heard about it."

"Over the years, she has frequently come to the bureau to inquire."

"They asked us if we had found her son."

......