Seventy is so sweet, she married the toughest guy and was pampered

These were Li Meng's words, but she continued: "I also have advice here. If you go to the entertainment industry or film, you will no longer be you, but you will still be you."

"What does "I am no longer me, I still want to be me" mean?"

This made Zhang Tian puzzled and looked at the other party in confusion. Li Meng nodded, "That's a big dyeing vat. There are everyone in it. It's a mixed bag of fish and dragons. You will inevitably be affected, but you must always understand that a smash hit is also an illusion. Today Red might be black tomorrow, you know what I mean?”

In other words, red and black are just a trick of fate.

Unfortunately, Zhang Tian only heard Li Meng's support. She nodded, "I understand. You want me to not forget my original intention. In this case, I am going to talk to the talent scout tomorrow."

"OK."

Fortunately, there are so many people applying for jobs recently, so the farm can still operate smoothly even with one or two employees.

After returning home, Li Meng's buttocks were still hot from sitting. She heard the sound of the car's engine. She went out to look and realized that night was falling and Ling Shuoye's car had arrived. She went to greet it.

It feels strange that my mother is not here at this time.

Xia Ran also came back and realized that Li's mother was not there. She hurriedly went to the kitchen to make food. Ling Shuoye looked at Li Meng and said, "Mom is not here?"

"I haven't seen it since I came back."

"School isn't back yet?" Now that it's summer, the school schedule has been adjusted. Ling Beibei told them last night that now they come back for a nap at noon every day, and the total of lunch break and the rest of the time is two hours.

As for the evening, she didn't go back to school until 6:30. When she got home, it was almost 7:00, but now it was already 7:30, and neither Li's mother nor the child came back. This made Li Meng anxious.

"You drive, let's go to school."

The two saw Li's mother on the way to school. Li's mother grabbed Nuan Nuan with one hand and Ling Beibei's schoolbag with the other. She walked forward anxiously and almost fell. Nuan Nuan was crying, but her mother was facing His expression was also very sad, as if he had suffered some injustice.

Even though their car drove up to the two of them, Li's mother didn't even notice.

Ling Shuoye honked the horn, Li Meng got out of the car, and then he saw Li's mother.

"Xiaomeng, it's not good, it's not good. I didn't pick up Beibei today. I was careless today. I just watched some old women playing mahjong at the door. When I heard the bell, it was already seven o'clock. My bad."

"Didn't you pick up the child?" Li Meng was also anxious and started to blame, "Why do you think you've lost track of time just watching people play mahjong? The child hasn't come home either."

Ling Beibei is three years older than Nuan Nuan and is now in fifth grade.

Ling Beibei was going to wait outside to warm up after school. The two of them planned to buy an ice cream or orange-flavored soda at a nearby canteen. It was the same today. Ling Beibei went to the canteen to buy something for his sister after school. Big Bubble Gum turned around and bumped into a strange man.

The man stared at him fiercely, and it could be seen from the strange and fierce look in the man's eyes that this man was not a kind person.

Before he could call for help, the man hugged him hard and took Ling Beibei to a nearby alleyway. There was a slaughterhouse here. The man pointed fiercely inside and said, "Don't make any noise, or I'll send you away right now." Go inside and look at this, this is a real thing."

Zhang Jianjun held the shell gun and warned. Ling Beibei knew that he was being held hostage and immediately became quiet. But at this moment, Ling Beibei was also trying to leave clues so that his parents could find him.

"Come on, follow me."

In the distance was the man's motorcycle, which soon disappeared on the road not far away.

When Li Meng and Ling Shuoye's car arrived, food stalls were set up nearby. There was a night market here. Li Meng went to inquire about it, but no one saw Ling Beibei. She called her home and the person she answered was Xiaoyue. Yue told her that she didn't see Ling Beibei at all.

It has been forty minutes since the little guy lost contact. What happened in the past forty minutes?

Ling Shuoye was also asking various questions. When he walked to the canteen, the boss there smiled at him and whistled, "Want to buy cigarettes? Mudan, you buy cigarettes, I'll provide you with clues."

"Buy it, how much does it cost."

"Three dollars and two."

"Not one dollar and seven?" Ling Shuoye frowned. The boss laughed, threw a cigarette outside and asked for money. Ling Shuoye knew that this guy might be able to provide some valuable information, even though he was reluctant. , but still handed the money to the other party, and the man said: "He is a child about ten years old, right? Big eyes, short hair, blue clothes and black shoes, right?"

The canteen owner was describing Ling Beibei. Hearing this, Ling Shuoye asked anxiously: "Where is the person?"

"Are you buying cigarettes?"

Ling Shuoye threw out five dollars.

The other party gave two boxes of peonies and then said, "A man in black took him away. The child was upset. If I knew he was not the child's father or relative, I would help him. The man looked tall and thick, and his eyes were too big." Big, wearing a hat, taller than me, tall and tall, with a tone from northern Sichuan."

Hearing this, Ling Shuoye was like a thunderbolt.

The worst...the most terrifying thing happened after all.

According to this guy's description, it was Zhang Jianjun.

The two of them had calculated before that there were 7 bullets in the rifle that Zhang Jianjun stole, but now 6 of them have been wasted, and there is still 1 bullet left.

He had been waiting for revenge for a long time.

"In which direction did you go? Which way did you go?" Ling Shuoye continued to ask, and the canteen owner gave some more details. The two of them headed towards the slaughterhouse, but saw nothing.

Before going home, Li Meng saw a pair of blue plastic sandals at a fork in the road. She hurriedly picked them up and said, "Oh, these are, these are his."

When the little guy asked for sandals, he had to buy a pair with the shape of a horse. These plastic sandals were popular in the 1990s. The merchants made them according to the twelve zodiac signs. Children in every household liked them very much.

These sandals are very popular. The reason why they are sure that this pair belongs to Ling Beibei is because Li Meng is worried that the sandals will scratch the instep of the child, so she wraps twine around the necessary places. She is fully aware of her own craftsmanship.

"What about the child?"

Li Meng held the sandals in his hands and shouted loudly.

"Ling Beibei, Beibei! Beibei! Ling Beibei, where are you? Do you hear mom's voice?" On one side is the stormy moat, on the other side are the houses under construction, the road is dark, and the street lights They don't know clearly, so what if Li Meng is shouting?

What answered him was only the sound of the tide, the murmuring of insects and the chirping of birds. Li Meng walked away towards the distance as if she was losing her mind. Her throat was hoarse when she screamed, and she fainted due to lack of oxygen and anxiety. dizzy.