The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

She lost her mother and cried all day long.

She couldn't bear it, so she said, "Mrs. Li, please don't cry yet. If it's convenient for you to talk to me about the matter, I'll see if I can be of any help."

"Yes!" Mrs. Wang advised from the side, "How can you talk about things if you keep crying like this?"

Mrs. Li nodded vigorously.

She wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

She cried loudly for a long time, and now her breath was unstable. The man supported her and sat beside her.

He reassured her softly.

The two took two steps to the side, giving them time and space to sort out their emotions.

Mrs. Wang and Song Huiyi introduced: "This is Mrs. Li's husband. His family does some flour business."

She pulled her over and sighed in a low voice,

"Mrs. Li and I have known each other for many years. She and Mr. Li were childhood sweethearts. They grew up together and naturally got together again. They have always been very loving. This time, Mrs. Li lost her son, and Mr. Li also lost weight. , What a sin!”

Song Huiyi looked at the two people cuddling together and felt deeply in his heart.

The child was tied up and his life or death was uncertain. His heart was so high that he could not let it down.

Soon, Mrs. Li calmed down a little.

There were many people in the hall, and Mrs. Wang was worried that she would lose her temper again, so she suggested going to the pavilion in the back garden to chat.

She called her husband and asked him to greet the guests.

The four of them walked towards the back garden.

Mr. Li walked in front.

The Wang family is a typical house. The back garden is very large, planted with various flowers, rockery and rocks, and a peach garden scenery. It is very beautiful at first glance.

The ground is paved with gravel, and a quiet path passes through it, reaching the pavilion in the middle.

Mrs. Li was telling the story of how her son got lost.

"My son is nicknamed Ban Ban. Five days ago, my husband and I went to the shop to inspect the shop and didn't come back until the evening. When we came back, the servants said that Ban Ban was missing. He found it around three o'clock."

"The servants should be watching the seven-year-old child from time to time. How come it was only discovered that he was missing at three o'clock in the afternoon?" Song Huiyi asked.

Lunch lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon, with a gap of two or three hours.

"Ban Ben has to take a nap after dinner. The servants all know that and won't disturb him."

Mrs. Li sighed, and her nasal voice came up, "The teacher came to give him a lesson at 02:30. After waiting for half an hour, he still didn't see anyone else. The servant was wondering why he slept for so long, so he opened the door to check, only to find that the child was not in the house. .”

So much so that she had no idea why she wanted to blame her servants for not doing things well.

Ban Ben couldn't stand the slightest sound while sleeping, and she was a bit angry like a child when she woke up. She repeatedly asked the servants not to disturb the young master's sleep.

He usually sleeps until he wakes up naturally.

Seeing that it was late, the servant dared to open the door and call him, and he mustered up the courage.

Mrs. Li was talking next to her again.

While Song Huiyi was listening, he looked at Mr. Li who was walking not far ahead. He walked with his head lowered and his back was thin.

He was a little distracted and tripped while walking.

Mr. Li glanced down and walked forward again.

Song Huiyi asked Mrs. Li: "No one saw him go out?"

Mrs. Li shook her head.

Her son seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

But I searched all over the house and didn't see anyone else.

Then the next morning, the concierge suddenly sent a letter.

The kidnapper said in the letter that Ben Ben was in his possession, and asked the Li family to give him fifty large yellow croakers as a ransom, which amounted to about 4 yuan.

That's a lot of money.

"There's a hole ahead, be careful." Mrs. Wang said, "I've been so busy these days that I always forget to fix it."

Several people paid attention to their steps and stepped over carefully.

They walked to the pavilion.

Mr. Li was already waiting for them in the pavilion. When he saw them coming, he took two steps to greet them and took Mrs. Li to sit opposite.

Mrs. Li leaned against her husband and couldn't help but shed tears again:

"There was also a photo sent with the letter. Ben Ben was tied up and thrown in the corner! God! He was only seven years old! A child was treated like this. I don't know whether the bad guys gave him food or beat him. Bully him!"

She howled and burst into tears.

How can a mother not feel heartbroken when seeing such a photo?

Mr. Li felt distressed when he saw her like this, and kept patting her on the back to help her calm down.

Seeing that she was crying so much that she could not speak, he told what happened next.

They followed the address written by the kidnappers in the letter and sent fifty large yellow croakers there the next day. However, the kidnappers did not return Bamban as agreed.

They waited and the kidnapper sent another letter.

There is a new photo inside. In the letter, the lion asks for a hundred large yellow croakers.

One hundred large yellow croakers would wipe out half of the family's wealth.

The Li family can only be considered a wealthy family, not as good as a wealthy arms businessman like Mrs. Wang.

Her son was priceless, and it didn't matter how much money she paid for him. But having learned from past mistakes, Mrs. Li is afraid that the money will be wasted again and the child will still not be able to come back.

She wanted to have it both ways.

There must be traces of the child being taken away. She published a missing person notice in the newspaper, and she could get a heavy reward for providing important clues.

The sales of Nancheng Republic Daily are now high, and Mrs. Li heard that Song Huiyi would come to attend Mrs. Wang's banquet, so she asked Mrs. Wang.

"The kidnappers saw that you easily took out fifty large yellow croakers, so they wanted more."

Song Huiyi said, "It's a good thing that you didn't continue to give. People's desire gap is hard to fill. If you give out these hundred large yellow croakers, people still can't come back."

I will help you two with this. There is no problem in posting missing persons notices, and I will also ask someone to help you find them. By the way, did you bring Benban’s photos and written content? "

Mrs. Li hurriedly said: "Take it with you! Take it with you!"

She hurriedly opened her handbag.

She hurriedly rummaged through the things in her handbag, her mood was too excited and complicated, and she couldn't care less about the things that fell out of her handbag. She was so focused on finding what she was looking for.

Soon, she handed a photo and a note to Song Huiyi.

Song Huiyi took one look and put it away.

Mr. Li was also very excited.

He stood up and bowed several times, choking with sobs and saying: "Miss Song, thank you so much! When Benban comes back safely, our family will definitely come to thank you!"

Song Huiyi stood up quickly and said it didn't matter.

The newspaper will be distributed early tomorrow morning and printed at night.

Song Huiyi thought it was getting late, so he apologized and told Mrs. Wang to go back to the newspaper office.

"It's urgent, you can go with peace of mind."

Mrs. Wang is the intermediary in this matter. She will not be unhappy, but will be considerate to her. "We are all in Nancheng. There is plenty of time to meet. Let's talk about it another day."

With Mr. Li and Mrs. Li's repeated thanks, Song Huiyi went back first.

She returned to the newspaper office.

He gave the things to Xiao Dong, the editor of the newspaper, and asked her to free up a page to publish the missing person notice.

"Boss, will it be printed in the column where the news is released?" Xiao Dong asked her.

"No, put it in a prominent place."

Xiao Dong agreed.