Xia Yansi and Ji Sheng's father and son looked calm and walked straight forward, talking and laughing as if they were about to go home.

Wen Qing's face turned white with fright, she squatted down stiffly, and hid behind the flower bed.

The flowers and trees in the flower bed grow vigorously, which can easily cover the warmth of the squatting on the ground.

He was so nervous that he held his breath, squatted on the ground, and moved back in small steps.

The conversation between Xia Yansi and Ji Sheng became clearer and closer.

"Dad, what game should we play later?"

"random."

"What do you think my brother would look like when he saw us?"

"He will be afraid."

"I think so too, I'm looking forward to it."

...

Wen Qing's face was pale, and she was too frightened to move, for fear that the two of them would find herself hiding here.

It wasn't until he couldn't hear the voices of the father and son that he cautiously stuck his head out.

Xia Yansi and Ji Sheng walked into the 01st floor of Building A in front, and their figures gradually disappeared.

He lives on the 02nd floor of Building A.

The father and son are both deeply scheming, and it is impossible to go to the wrong building.

It seems that he does not know where he lives.

Wen Qing slowly got up, turned her head and ran towards the gate of the community.

Before he ran a few steps, a ten-year-old boy stood in front of him and shouted, "Brother, brother."

"Is this your phone?"

The little boy raised his hand, and the screen of his mobile phone gleamed in the sun: "You just landed on the flower bed."

Wen Qing touched his pocket subconsciously, but his phone was not there.

He hurriedly took the phone and thanked him in a low voice, "Thank you, kid."

The little boy raised his head, stared at his face for a while, and asked, "Brother, are you feeling well?"

Wen Qing nodded and glanced around. He didn't see any adults nearby, so he quickly asked, "Where are your parents?"

The little boy said slowly: "They are at home, I will go out to play by myself."

Wen frowned slightly and said quickly, "Go home soon, my brother seems to have seen traffickers in the community."

He wanted to scare the little boy to go home, but the little boy didn't even blink his eyes and said with a smile, "Brother, I'm ten years old."

"Do you think I'd be afraid of human traffickers?"

Wen Qing was silent for a moment, and then added: "They are bad guys. If you don't obey, you will be beaten."

The little boy tugged at his sleeve and looked at him strangely: "Brother, I found your phone for you."

"You should thank me, not scare me."

Wen Qing never imagined that today's children are so smart.

He glanced nervously at Building A 01, and he was slightly relieved that he didn't see the figure of the father and son coming out.

Wen Qing wanted to take the little boy to find the security guard, but when he turned his head, the little boy had already run away.

Seeing that he was not running to the 01st floor of Building A, Wen Qing did not catch up, and strode to the security booth at the door.

He simply and rudely said to the security guard on duty: "Hello, I just saw two suspicious people in the community entering 01, Building A."

"Can I trouble you to send someone to take a look?"

The security guard was stunned and asked, "Are you the owner of the community?"

Wen Qing nodded: "I'm the owner of the 18th floor of Building A, Building 02."

The security guard quickly recorded it on the paper, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Qing's face was pale and her lips had lost the color of blood, and there was no doubt about the authenticity of the matter.

His expression gradually became serious and he asked, "What do they look like?"

Wen Qing thought for a while and described: "Two men, one in his thirties, wearing shirts and trousers, and the other, less than twenty, very young, wearing sweaters and jeans."

"I'll take a look at the surveillance." The security guard called out the surveillance on the 01st floor of Building A, and the computer screen was pitch black.

He frowned and said to Wen Qing, "Sorry, the surveillance on the 01st floor of Building A is just under maintenance today."

The security guard picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted, "Brother Wang, take someone to the 01st floor of Building A to check."

"Some owners have seen strange people. Oops, the surveillance is being repaired, and I can't see it."

"Hurry up and do a search, two men..."

The security guard repeated Wen Qing's words.

Soon, Wen Qing saw five or six men in security uniforms running to the 01st floor of Building A with batons.

The security guard smiled and said, "Don't worry, the security guards in our community are all professionally trained, and the captain is a retired police officer with great skills."

"My duty is over, do you need me to accompany you back?"

Wen Qing thanked: "I'm going back to school."

He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, ready to take a taxi back to school.

The screen of the mobile phone flickered, the prompt of low battery jumped out, and it automatically shut down.

His pale face was reflected on the black phone screen.

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled.

Xia Yansi and Ji Sheng...

It is a copy of Wandering.

In other words, punishment may also come.

Wen Qing flexed his fingers and said to the security guard, "I'm sorry, can I trouble you to come with me?"

"I want to go back and get something."

"No problem no problem."

The security guard took out the baton in the drawer and followed Wen Qing to the 02nd floor of Building A.

Along the way, the security guards looked at the surrounding environment very responsibly, and from time to time had conversations with colleagues who were in charge of searching to get information.

"No one is on floors 1 to 4."

"Xiaofang said that the elevator surveillance showed that someone passed by, but no face was photographed, and they did not enter the elevator."

"Would you like to ask in the owner group?"

"Don't, don't, what if there is panic?"

…

Wen Qing walked to the door of the house, but neither Xia Yansi nor Ji Sheng were found by the security guards.

Wen Qing's heart sank, and she was even more worried.

Holding the doorknob, he heard a slight movement inside the house.

Wen Qing nervously opened the door and looked up.

A man in a black jacket stood at the entrance, with cold facial features and a tall figure.

It was Xing Zai, and he looked like he was about to go out.

Wen Qing opened his mouth, but did not say the word "I". The security guard behind him immediately took out his baton and rushed to Xing Ze, posing to hit him.

Xing Zhe avoided sideways, grabbed the security guard's arm with his backhand, and pressed the person against the wall.

His strength was so great that the security guard's face was squeezed out of shape. He vaguely said to Wen Qing, "Quick, run!"

Punishment: "..."

Xing Zhe: "?"

Wen Qing said immediately, "misunderstanding."

"this is my friend."

"This is the security of the community."

Xing Ze looked down at the security guard, and after seeing his security uniform, he released his hand and said, "I'm sorry."

Wen Qing helped the security guard up and apologized in a low voice, "I'm really sorry."

"The person I just said was not him, he was my friend."

"It's okay," the security guard put away the baton, glanced at Xing Ze's figure, and smiled, "It's just a misunderstanding."

"If your friend is here, then I'll go to the next building to help first. If there is any situation, I will call you."

"Okay, thank you."

Wen Qing sent the security to the door.

When he turned around, he was tightly bound by a pair of strong arms.

Then, the back of the head was touched.

Wen Qing's face was pressed against the other party's hard chest, suffocating for breath.

He didn't struggle, he stretched out his arms and hugged Xing Ze.

Xing Ze felt the body temperature in his arms, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "I finally see you."

"I just thought you wouldn't come back and was about to find you."

Wen Qing wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, it was Xing Ze's clothes, which smelled of silk smoke and alcohol.

He tugged at Xing Ze's sleeve and motioned for him to let go.

Xing Zhe didn't let go, but hugged him tighter: "Let me hold him for a while longer."

He lowered his head, gently kissed the top of Wen Qing's head, sniffed the faint sweet fragrance on his body, and the restlessness in his heart gradually disappeared.

After a long time, Xing Zhe let go.

Wen Qing lowered her eyes and asked softly, "How did you get here?"

Xing Ze tried to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

He shook his head and said to Wen Qing, "I can't tell."

Just like Baitong.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and asked, "Did you come here for some reason?"

Xing Xie responded.

Wen Qing took out his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Io to ask what was going on.

Phone black screen.

Not charged yet.

He had to charge the phone first.

Wen Qing tilted her head and looked at Xing Ze.

Xing Ze was also looking at him.

His eyebrows were dark, and his facial features were somewhat similar to Io's. The difference was that Xing Ze's eyebrows were more upright.

Wen Qing was stunned, Xing Ze has something to do with 001, that is, with Iou.

Xia Yansi and Ji Sheng are related to Ji Yu...

What is the relationship between Yiou and Jiyu?

Wen asked in a low voice, "What do you need to do when you are here?"

Xing Ze hummed and said softly, "Yes."

"Accompany you."