Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

The two old ladies had no choice but to call for help.

At first, Mrs. Qian didn't want to find Song Pan'er. She first urged Mrs. Liu to call her grandson, but Liu Fugen's phone was turned off and no one could be contacted.

Mrs. Qian thought for a while and called her eldest granddaughter Song Laier. By coincidence, ten minutes before Mrs. Qian called, Song Laier's cell phone was accidentally knocked into the footbath by her roommate and broke.

The phone call failed again. Mrs. Liu was so anxious that she almost cried. Her mind was filled with images of her son being hit by a car and lying there waiting to die.

"Oh my god~ How can this be done~"

Mrs. Qian had no choice. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and she hadn't come back yet, so something must have happened. She no longer insisted and took out her cell phone to call Song Paner.

Song Pan'er hadn't slept yet. After receiving the call from her nurse, she took Panpan and went out.

Liu Qiang didn't know his home address, and he didn't bring any money or mobile phone. According to normal people's thinking, if you get lost, you must first call the police*.

Liu Qiang should be considered a normal person, right? Song Paner was not sure either.

But no matter what, she ran to the nearby police stations first and registered Liu Qiang's missing information, thinking that if he came to the police for help, she would receive the news as soon as possible.

Liu Qiang went out for a walk after lunch. According to his personality, he probably didn't dare to go far. He probably couldn't find the road near home.

Song Pan'er followed the route he might take and drove into nearby alleys large and small where the car could be entered.

Mrs. Liu hasn't stopped talking since she got in the car. She kept mumbling in the back seat, saying that this big city is really chaotic, with many bad people, and it's not as good as the village.

"Where is this place? Why is there such a dilapidated courtyard? Girl Pan, is this area on the edge of the city?"

Passing by an alley that was about to be demolished, Mrs. Liu became so excited that she temporarily forgot about the loss of her son.

She took the car in a circle and it was not so good here, right? There are so many bungalows. Is this not a suburb? The yard of Mrs. Qian’s house is pretty good, but the land shouldn’t be expensive, right?

Her shrinking matchmaking ideas became active again.

It was difficult to drive in the alley, and Song Pan'er would look aside from time to time to look for someone. She was upset, so she ignored Mrs. Liu.

Mrs. Liu was a little embarrassed. She looked at Mrs. Qian next to her and showed no intention of talking to her, so she had to set up a step for herself.

"It should be around the city. Otherwise, how could there be so many shabby courtyards in the capital city."

It was quiet in the car, and still no one spoke to her.

It was very difficult to find someone. After the car got into a dead end again, Song Pan'er ran out of patience.

You can't search like this anymore, it's too inefficient.

I backed the car out of the alley, parked on the side of the road and started flipping through the phone book.

"Why don't you leave? Aren't you looking for me anymore?" Mrs. Liu started to scream again.

"Big Nai Liu, shut up! We've been talking all this time, aren't you thirsty?"

Song Pan'er pressed her cell phone and pushed her angrily.

There are quite a few people in the phone book who can help. The most professional counterpart is probably Wu Qiong's uncle, the police chief, who happens to be from Dongcheng District.

Song Paner pulled out the phone number and wanted to call. Unexpectedly, just a second before she was about to press the button, her phone rang.

Qiu Dongsheng called her and said that he had a friend who wanted to read "The Rhymes of the Ministry of Etiquette" and asked her if she could help Mian'er.