Principal Wang Qingfeng looked at Zhang Qiao, who was crying and touched his hair in a puzzled way. It was clear that the little masterâs ability was very effective. Why he still cry like this? Didnât he explain clearly enough?
Fortunately, the address Lin Qingyin sent was only three intersections away from them. The police car turned around according to the location, and it only took less than ten minutes to see the abandoned bridge hole.
Zhang Qiao tightly grasped Wang Qingfengâs arm, for fear that he would see some unacceptable picture. Wang Qingfeng, who was pinched, had to comfort him: âDonât worry, the little master is here. Iâm sure sheâs all right!â
Zhang Qiao has no time to think about the master who treats the Principalâs baldness. At this time, he still doesnât know what happened to his daughter. So how can he care about his hair!
In the bridge hole, Fatty Wangâs headlights were on, which illuminate the hole like during day time. The police car drove into the bridge hole. Before the car stopped, Zhang Qiao opened the door and jumped off. The police also quickly got out of the car. After seeing the scene in front of them, even the well-experienced policeman was stunned. The little girl who was deceived looked safe and sound. The man lying on the ground like black charcoal was the driver of the black car?
Itâs really black!
Zhang Qiao didnât care about the driver at all. As soon as he got out of the car, he looked for his daughter. Seeing Zhang Simiao wearing a thick coat and holding a girlâs arm tightly, Zhang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, she was fine! What a blessing!
âMiaomiao!â Zhang Qiao rushed over and hugged his daughter. Then began to cry with remorse and regret: âIâm sorry, Iâm sorry, Dad should have come to pick you up! Dad is wrong. I will never do this again. Fortunately, you are fine!â
Wang Qingfeng couldnât help but breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Zhang Simiao, who was not hurt at all, and said repeatedly: Itâs good now itâs found!
Seeing Lin Qingyin standing on the side while stroking her tortoiseshell calmly, Wang Qingfeng hurriedly went over to say hello: âLittle Master, todayâs thing, it all thanks to you.â
âItâs nothing.â Lin Qingyin smiled and said: âZhang Simiao is a kind-hearted person who is also very cute. I canât bear to watch her get murdered.â
Wang Qingfeng immediately slapped his ass: âItâs mainly because the little masters are so kind. Your helping hand saved their whole family!â
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At this time, the police were already investigating the scene. They couldnât understand how the driver of the black car ended up like this. After taking pictures of the scene, they asked Lin Qingyin to find out the situation.
Lin Qingyin canât tell lies and makeup things without blinking an eye, so she handed it over to Fatty Wang.
Fatty Wang coughed and said solemnly: âOur family Lin Qingyin and Zhang Simiao are classmates. The weather is not good today. Qingyinâs parents entrusted me to pick her up. When I arrived at the school, Qingyin said that she saw a classmate get in the black car. She was worried that it would be unsafe. She asked me to drive behind and take the people home. I donât think itâs right to follow, but I found things strange. How could this black car drive to the suburbs? So I hurriedly throttle and followed it all the way here.
After we got out of the car, we saw the driver holding Zhang Simiaoâs mouth and dragging her back into the carâ¦â
When Fatty Wang said this, Zhang Qiao, who was holding his daughter next to him, felt tight. He couldnât imagine that his daughter, whom he had carefully protected up to this age, had experienced such a cruel thing. He felt hopeless when he thought about it.
Fortunately, her classmates and family kindly follow behind along the way. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Fatty Wang glanced at Lin Qingyin and continued: âHe was holding Zhang Simiao, so we couldnât get close. Qingyin hit him with a stone in the eye, and Zhang Simiao took the opportunity to escape.â