"Mama, it's settled." Song Weiyi asked, "It shouldn't change anymore, right?"

"will not."

"Okay, then I'm going to bed." Song Weiyi quickly lay down and pulled the quilt, "Good night, Mom."

"Good night, Xiaoyi."

Children always sleep well, and Song Weiyi was busy and worried today, so he quickly fell asleep.

But Song Nianhe couldn't sleep and suffered from insomnia.

Over the years, her sleep quality has been very poor.

Either she often had nightmares or dreamed about the past between her and Si Moli. When she woke up, her pillow was wet with tears.

Today, after five years, she came to Sicheng again and saw the night view of the city again.

She was filled with emotions in her heart.

No one could understand what she was thinking... There was no such thing as empathy.

Only you know how you feel along the way.

Beside her, Song Weiyi's even breathing reached her ears, which slightly comforted her impetuous heart.

As long as Xiao Yi is here, she feels that there is still hope and hope in her life.

Occasionally, Song Nianhe would wonder whether the aborted embryo was male or female.

Think about it once, feel the pain once.

Just now, Xiao Yi asked her if Si Moli was his father, but she did not answer directly and avoided the topic.

After that... Xiaoyi seemed to have forgotten. He was distracted and did not remember the incident, so he did not continue to ask further questions.

In fact, Song Nianhe knew that it wasn't that Xiao Yi couldn't remember, but that Xiao Yi already knew the answer.

The answer is not the question, it is the answer.

Xiao Yi was so smart, he must have guessed that Si Moli was his father, and he didn't want to embarrass her.

"Ugh……"

Song Nianhe let out a long sigh.

Let's talk about it tomorrow, let's play it by ear.

Moreover, if Si Moli would really come to Sicheng Grand Theater, then she would meet him again.

However, she would hide in a dark place far away and look at him secretly.

And he will not know her existence.

Song Nianhe often saw his photos and videos in the news and newspapers, and saw how high-spirited he was during interviews. His gestures were still exactly the same as before.

She wanted to pay attention to him and see more of his changes.

But seeing me in person is still a different feeling than watching it on TV.

.........

the next day.

Si Group.

The weather was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

Sicheng, which has been raining continuously, finally ushered in a rare good weather.

Si Moli stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his hands, looking at the entire city.

"Squeak-"

William walked in.

"Mr. Si." William looked serious. "Last night, according to your instructions, people were arranged at the exits of major traffic arteries in Si City. So far, the little boy has not been found."

"What about the airport and the station?"

William replied: "There is no news either."

Si Moli pursed his lips: "Then, he is still in Sicheng."

After discovering that Song Weiyi escaped from the dog hole yesterday, Si Moli took action.

It's already a step too late and there can be no further delay.

Otherwise, it cannot be found.

But... as long as the person is still in Sicheng, Si Moli is absolutely sure that he can be found.

"...Maybe," William responded, feeling a little guilty, "Mr. Si, what do you think we should do next? Continue searching? Or should we stop?"

"Of course I'm looking for it."

"Yes."

Si Moli turned around slowly, his expression indifferent and serious.

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