At eight o'clock in the evening, Xiaocha took the little guy back to his room to sleep.

After the little one falls asleep, Xiaocha turns off the lights and leaves.

However, as soon as Xiaocha left, the little guy who was still asleep just now opened his eyes.

He turned around, got up sideways, and looked towards the balcony, looking preoccupied, not drowsy.

He looked at a place in the dark, his little hand clasped the pillow, and watched quietly for a long time, and finally sleepiness hit, and then slowly fell asleep.

In the evening, Jun Moyan, who was on a business trip, returned to Jingyuan.

Tsing Yi called him and said that An An seemed to have something to look for him, so as soon as he came back, he went to the little guy's room first.

At this point, the little one must have slept.

Afraid of noisy little guys, Jun Moyan opened the door softly, but saw that the light in the room was on.

Did you forget to turn it off before going to bed? Or is it because he's scared if he doesn't sleep alone on a floor, so it's not closed?

Jun Moyan thought to himself and walked in.

When he walked in, Jun Moyan was stunned by the empty bed, and his first reaction was to turn his head to look at the bathroom.

"An An?"

The bathroom didn't turn on the lights, but the door was open.

He went into the bathroom and looked, but it didn't.

"An An?"

He exited the bathroom, and after a quick search of the room, he went to the balcony, to the cloakroom, to the bathroom, and finally to the corner behind the door and under the bed.

None of them.

He saw the thin quilt crumpled in the middle of the bed, and he reached out and turned it over with concern.

The little guy is small, but it's impossible to hide.

The person was not found, but Jun Moyan found that the quilt was still warm, and there was residual warmth.

Where did you go?

The door to the room is closed, the light is on, did you run out?

Could it be that he went to his room to sleep?

Jun Moyan hurriedly went to his room to find it.

His room was pitch black, and there was no sign of the little one, and there was no sign of the little one.

Jun Mo Yan ran downstairs anxiously and ran to the monitoring room.

I disappeared in kindergarten the day before yesterday, and yesterday I ran out at home without saying a word, and disappeared one after another.

It's okay during the day, but now that the night is gone, it's impossible for him to run to play, where will he go?

Jun Moyan hurriedly ran to the monitoring room to check the monitoring.

"Third young man, I found it, the little young master is here."

The surveillance soon found the figure of the little one.

Jun Moyan looked at the little guy sitting quietly on the swing on the screen, worried that he would be angry after that.

He turned around and strode out of the surveillance room to find someone.

On the way to find someone, the anger in Jun Moyan's heart became more and more intense.

In the past three years, even if the little guy stole Wen Xiaoai's photo, he has never been so angry as he is now.

He only taught him yesterday that no matter where he goes, even if he is at home, he must tell the adults.

He thought he would only run around during the day, but he didn't expect that he would dare to run out without a sound at night.

Is it because he's not home tonight so he can run around?

Seeing the little guy sitting quietly on the swing not far away, Jun Moyan was angry and shouted angrily: "Jun Shi'an!" ”

No response.

Jun Moyan, who was angry, didn't notice anything wrong, but became even more angry because the little guy didn't pay attention.

He strode over.

Look at this posture is ready for a good education.

However, slowly, Jun Moyan, who was getting closer and closer, soon discovered that something was wrong with the little guy.

He slowly stopped and looked at the little one sitting quietly on the swing.

The more Jun Mo Yan looked at him, the more wrong he became.

"An An?"

He looked at the little guy and called him tentatively, not loud or small.

The little one paid no attention to him, as if he didn't hear him calling, or rather, he didn't hear him at all.