After finishing his class in the afternoon, Song Yingqing opened his WeChat account and check if there were any messages. Then he closed his phone with a grim expression.It's half past five in the afternoon. He doesn't have any tutoring today so he only has to go to Nanfeng to work in the evening, and he still has a long period of free time in between.
Song Yingqing did not stop, but walked directly outside the school gate.
He planned to go to the Internet cafe and use a computer there for two hours to learn more about the games on the market. After all, she just applied to join the e-sports club this afternoon.
Song Yingqing's eyes flashed with contemplation, and he walked slowly out of the north gate of the school.
He didn't pay attention to the situation in front of him for a moment, and directly collided with something.
"Ouch!"
The little boy in a black suit groaned in pain and sat down on the ground.
Song Yingqing came to his senses immediately, and quickly squatted down to help the little boy to stand up, "Kid, are you okay?"
The small boy stretched out his chubby hands, stroked his buttocks, pouted his lips, and bravely suppressed his tears.
A big misty eyes looked at Song Yingqing. The cute and adorable boy said "Brother, I'm fine. You should pay more attention next time."
He answered very maturely and his face was straight and cool.
Seeing that he was young and there was no one else following him, Song Yingqing asked in a gentle voice: "My little friend, why are you alone? Are you lost? Where's your family? I can help you to find them."
"I'm here to find my sister . . She goes to school here."
The little boy grabbed the small backpack on his shoulder and walked past Song Yingqing.
Song Yingqing looked at his stubborn little back and followed him uneasy, "Which department is your sister in? The school is very big, where are you going to find her?"
Hearing this, the little boy froze and stopped.
The little boy was visibly panicked, and seemed to have just realized the problem. His voice trembled: "I.....I forgot to tell her."
As he said this, his big eyes instantly filled with tears.
"Don't worry, darling."
Song Yingqing immediately knelt down and coaxed.
Looking at the small dinosaur backpack on his body, he asked softly: "Do you go to a kindergarten near here?"
"Yes, there."
The little boy immediately pointed to a place across the road.
Song Yingqing looked in the direction of his finger and noticed a large clock on the International Primary School's kindergarten building.
He stood up, took the little boy's hand, and said slowly: "Your sister would pick you up at the kindergarten. Let's wait at the entrance of the kindergarten."
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Nan Huaiyi had just left the company when she received a call from Uncle Ji, their butler at home.
She got into the car under the escort of the driver, with a look of exhaustion on her face: "What's wrong, Uncle Ji?"
"The eldest lady is bad! The young master is missing!"
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