MTL - Slowly Falling For Changkong-Chapter 42

When Xiang Nun came out of the room, when he was planning to have lunch, he found that Weng Shuli was not in the living room, and the door of the room was closed.

This situation is rare. Although Weng Shuli has never been downstairs, the room will still come out, especially during meals. Xiang Nuan thought for a while, guessing that she had some contradictions with Xu Lian yesterday, and her hand was injured, so her mood is not so good today.

She didn't take it to heart. After going to the kitchen to warm up the meal, she walked over and knocked on Weng Shuli's door: "Mom, it's time for lunch."

Usually wait a few seconds, there will be noise in Weng Shuli's room, but Xiang Nuan stood outside the door for a while, and there was still no sound in the room. She knocked on the door again and shouted, "Mom, come out for lunch."

The door was still quiet, and Xiang Nuan finally felt a little strange, and turned the door handle slightly. Weng Shuli, like Xiang Changkong, is used to bringing the door on, but it will not lock.

"Mom?" After the door opened, she looked into Nuan. How could there be Weng Shuli's shadow?

She wasn't in the room at all.

Xiang Nuan was suddenly anxious. The house was two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. In addition, there were five rooms separated from the sky. She searched one by one, there was no shadow of Weng Shuli everywhere.

Weng Shuli always wears slippers at home. Although she doesn't go out, they still prepare her a pair of shoes in the shoe cabinet. Xiang Nuan rushed to the door, opened the shoe cabinet and glanced at it. Weng Shuli's shoes were still there, without any shifting of position.

Did she go out in slippers?

Xiang Nuan went over the house again. There are five rooms where there is no place to hide.

She was so anxious now that they were expecting Weng Shuli to go out every day, but they didn't go out without saying a word.

She ran back to her room, picked up her cell phone, and quickly made a call to Xiang Changkong.

At this moment, it was really the peak of food delivery to the sky. Xiang Nuan's phone rang for a while before he had to pick it up in the air: "Xian Nuan, what's wrong?"

Hearing his voice, Xiang Nuan became more anxious, and the anxiety under strong pressure came out of his mind: "Brother, mother is gone."

Xiang Changkong took a moment and asked her, "Why are you missing? You can make it clear."

When I spoke again, Xiang Nuan's voice was almost crying: "I don't know when she left. I have been writing papers in the room. Just after the time has passed, I went to lunch and called her. I found that there was no one in her room at all. I searched the whole house, and even opened the closet and looked at it. "

Xiang Changkong's eyes gradually subsided, and the house they rented was so big in total. A big living person is gone, and it's useless to find it. "Don't worry, mother may not have gone far. You go downstairs and look for it nearby."

"it is good."

"I'll be right back. You bring the phone and call me something."

"Ok."

Hanging up the phone to Changkong, he busy his status, no longer taking orders. Asked for leave from the site, he turned the slip on his hand to someone, and drove home on a battery car.

Xiang Nuan had already rushed downstairs at this time. They moved here for two years. Her mother never went out once. She might not even know where they lived. Xiang Nuan found a circle in the neighborhood and ran to the uncle who asked for the door without seeing any figures.

There are often aunts at the door to chat and grandpas to play chess, but it is time to eat at this moment, and there are few people at the door.

But the uncle who saw the door still saw her mother. When she came out for the first time, he looked a few more times: "She went out. I watched her go out, and she was wearing slippers."

Xiang Nuan asked, "Where did she go?"

The uncle thought for a while and said, "It seems to be going to the right hand side, you go and see."

"Okay, thank you." Xiang Nuan went out and didn't dare run too fast. The streets here are full of hawkers and hawkers, and there are various shops selling milk tea, stationery, flowers, and photocopying. Her mother may be in which shop.

She looked at each other carefully, for fear of missing her mother. Weng Shuli was unfamiliar with her, she had no money and no cell phone. If she lost it, it would be troublesome to find it. She walked all the way to the small park, but still did not see Weng Shuli's figure, so anxious to make a call to the sky again.

Xiang Changkong rode the battery car and heard the phone ring. He parked the car aside and picked it up: "Xian Nuan, did your mother find it?"

"No, the doorman said that I did see her go out, but I did n’t see her when I found the small park." After all, she was still a high school student, and Xiang Nuan finally started tearing out. What's up? "

When she told Changkong that her father was gone, it was so sudden. She thought he was joking with her, and she refused to believe it for a long time. Later, Weng Shuli could not afford her illness. She was so worried that she would not be able to survive, and she left with her father. Fortunately, she survived, and now seeing her condition improving day by day, why did people suddenly disappear.

Xiang Changkong heard her cry, and quickly comforted: "It's okay, I'll be home right away. If you look for it, we will call the police first."

"Okay ..." Wimbled his tears and hung up the phone to continue looking forward.

When Xiang Changkong got home, she still couldn't find Weng Shuli, and asked Chang Chang where she was. He took her first, then took her to the police station to prepare a case.

The police wanted Weng Shuli's recent photos and the dress when she disappeared. I still remember the dress, but the recent photos ...

"Is the photo taken three years ago a close-up?" She subconsciously dragged her to the sky and looked at the police uncle opposite.

The policeman looked up at her and said, "What do you think, little girl?"

"..." looked up at Nuan to the sky. He explained to the police to Changkong: "My mother became ill three years ago, and has only gradually improved in the past year. I haven't taken a picture for a long time."

The policeman said, "Okay, you can send the photos here. Now we have an Internet system. It is said that someone will contact you if they see it."

He has also received push notifications from people seeking news before, and the campaign will automatically screen for nearby user pushes, and basically find people soon. She and Xiang Changkong walked out of the police station and said to him, "Brother, should I also send it in the circle of friends?"

"Well, send it, I'll look for it."

"Okay, let's break up."

Xiang Changkong stopped her: "Did you have lunch?"

Shaking his head toward Nuan, "No, I just found out that my mother is gone, but I still have an afternoon meal."

Xiang Changkong said: "You go up for lunch first, and you have to go to school in the afternoon. Don't delay, mother and I will find it."

Weng Shuli is gone, and Xiang Nuan still has the heart to go back to school, but looking at Xiang Changkong standing in front of herself, she nodded again: "Okay, I know, then you have to let me know what news you have."

"Well, rest assured." Rubbing her hair to Changkong, turned and left. Xiang Nuan returned home, and after posting a message in the circle of friends, he was too lazy to eat hot meals, and just paid attention to it.

When Xu Lian was resting, she just brushed the circle of friends, but did not expect to know the news of Weng Shuli's disappearance. She checked it several times and determined that it was really warm hair, and quickly called her.

Xiang Nuanjian was the call from Xu Lian, and she picked it up the first time: "Sister Xu Lian."

Her voice sounded very disturbed. Xu Lian's heart sank. This circle of friends sent it to Xiang Nuan an hour ago. It seems that people haven't found it yet: "Xian Nuan, Auntie Weng is missing?"

"Well, no one was there when I called her for lunch. My brother and I already called the police."

"Where are you now?"

"I'm home, my brother is still looking for mom, but there is no news yet."

Xu Lian thought about it and said to her, "Don't worry, I'll find it for your brother now."

When she said this, she had already taken the car key and went downstairs. Today Zhang Guoer is in trouble. She didn't come to work, she directly locked the store door. Sitting in the car, she called Xiang Changkong. The phone rang twice and was picked up to Changkong: "Xu Lian?"

"Have you found Aunt Weng?"

Xiang Changkong nodded, and didn't ask how she knew, but just replied: "Not yet, but I just asked next to each other, there are indeed stores near here who have seen her before, I think she should not have gone far."

"I'm here to help you find it."

"Okay." He paused in the sky and added two more words, "Thank you."

"What are you doing so politely with me?" Xu Lian started the car and said to Chang Changkong at the other end of the phone, "No more, I'm driving."

Xiang Changkong also put the phone back in her bag after she hung up.

He has looked twice here, and if he still can't find anyone, he may have to look farther. As if he thought of something, he wanted to call Xiang Nuan to remind her to pay attention, maybe his mother would return home by himself. As he was about to dial, he saw a figure sitting on a bench in front.

This small park, Xiang Nuan had come once before, and he had been there once, but he did not see Weng Shuli. At this moment, the man sitting on the bench was like Weng Shuli. He slowly put down the phone and walked towards her.

Weng Shuli is watching a father and son playing a remote control plane. The little boy seemed very interested in the plane, and saw the plane taking off, and he could whimper.

She remembered Xiang Changkong. When he was a kid, he heard his father tell the story of the plane and was so excited.

"Mom." Xiang Changkong walked to her, bowed her head and called her. Weng Shuli looked up hesitantly, looking at the person standing in front of her.

He is not the yelling child in his impression, he is already so old.

Xiang Changkong sat down beside her and asked her, "How come here?"

Weng Shuli turned around without answering.

Xiang Changkong said again, "You suddenly disappeared, and you were frightened by Xiang Nuan. You will go out next time. Remember to speak to her."

Weng Shuli was still silent, stood up to the sky, and lifted her from the bench: "You haven't eaten yet, let's go home for dinner first."