Gu Qichen saw Xia Yangyang's uncomfortable look.

My heart hurts very much.

He knows what the condition of Xia Yangyang's body is now.

Xia Yangyang stood up and took a sip of water.

Gu Qichen said: "You take a break here and leave the rest to me."

Xia Yangyang doesn't want to rest now.

Although almost the whole city has been dispatched now.

But Xia Yangyang's heart was still very confused.

The little star is still so small.

Where can she go as a child?

It has happened for two hours.

How come there is no news at all.

In Xia Yangyang's heart, Little Xingxing is not such a wayward child.

Even if she ran away by herself, she would not be so headstrong that she would never return.

Maybe she will come back if she figured it out.

Xia Yangyang has always held this hope in her heart.

Xia Yangyang searched the streets and alleys, and when she almost saw people, she asked if she saw a five-year-old girl with braids.

But it didn't.

The streets are becoming sparsely populated.

At two o'clock in the morning, Xia Yangyang returned to the place where Little Xingxing had lost it.

Ten hours have passed.

Xia Yangyang has almost no strength now.

The stomach is still overwhelmed.

Not only that, she also burst into headaches.

But the little star was not found.

There is no news from the police.

Xia Yangyang couldn't hold it anymore.

Shaky when walking on the street.

Little Xingxing didn't know where he went.

Xia Yangyang was worried like a poisonous tongue, entwining her tightly, as if she could not breathe.

Gu Qichen always wanted Xia Yangyang to go back.

But Xia Yangyang always refused.

Walked through the streets and alleys.

So Gu Qichen could only follow Xia Yangyang.

The two people are separated by a distance of one meter.

In fact, he didn't speak all night.

Xia Yangyang took two steps, and when she moved her figure, she fell backward.

Xia Yangyang fell into Gu Qichen's arms.

I only heard Gu Qichen calling her name loudly.

But Xia Yangyang has no strength to open his eyes.

Just fainted.

I was already in the hospital when I opened my eyes.

Xia Yangyang only felt that his eyelids were heavy.

I can't open it no matter what.

But the strong smell of the disinfectant let Xia Yangyang know that she must be in the hospital now.

Finally opened his eyes.

Xia Yangyang was weak.

But his head is still very clear.

Xia Yangyang knew that the little star was missing.

Xia Yangyang hoped that this was a dream.

Everything is a false alarm when I wake up from the dream.

But it didn't.

Xia Yangyang turned his head hard.

I saw a long figure standing at the door of the French window not far away.

It's Gu Qichen.

Gu Qichen is on the phone now.

It is early morning.

The sky outside was black and blue.

The sky is like an inverted bowl, splashing countless ink.

Gu Qichen's figure was cold, and his figure was even colder.

Xia Yangyang could vaguely hear him telling the other party that he must find the child at any cost.

Perhaps Gu Qichen is already using forces in the gray area.

But Xia Yangyang also knew from this that Little Xingxing had not been found yet.

Despair is like water in an abyss.

Xia Yangyang only felt that his body was very heavy, falling down little by little.

She can't catch anything.

The air in the lung cavity disappeared little by little.

That feeling is really uncomfortable.

Xia Yangyang convinced herself that now is not the time for despair.

No matter what happened, she must cheer up.

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