3 003 I don't have a mommy, only a daddy_1

Detention Center...

Seated on the ground, An Ning weakly urged the little meat bun beside her. "Tell sister, what is your name? How did you suddenly appear in the hospital?"

Before, the little cutie refused to reveal his parents' names and kept calling her 'mommy', all the while crying and insisting on staying with her.

The police had no other choice but to temporarily lock them up in a single room.

The little cutie finally spoke up with a cool expression, "Sister, you tell me first, what is your name?"

The little ancestor finally spoke, and An Ning unconditionally cooperated. "An Ning."

The little cutie nodded earnestly and shyly said, "Sister, your name is very pretty. Then Ningning, let's talk about something more important, will you be my girlfriend, okay?"

An Ning, already dizzy from excessive blood loss, felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her dizziness intensified.

This, what kind of peculiar child had she encountered? "You mean to be friends, right? Yes, we are certainly friends."

The little treasure clasped her hand, blinked his big eyes, and corrected her in a tender voice. "Not just ordinary friends, girlfriend. Ningning, will you marry me, okay?"

An Ning, in the midst of her pain, didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the little one's antics.

An Ning pinched the child's little face. "First you tell me your dad's and mom's names, otherwise they won't be able to find you and will be worried."

Out of the blue, the little cutie said, "My dad won't be anxious, and I don't have a mom."

"Then you..."

"Sister, don't worry, we won't stay here forever, we will definitely get out very soon," said the little cutie with confidence.

Alas, he didn't want to tell her now that he had been following her, trailing her all the way to the hospital.

In fact, he already knew her, having harbored a secret crush on her for a long time, it's just that she was unaware of it.

An Ning gave a bitter smile. "If you don't reveal who your family is, there's a possibility you'll stay locked up here with me indefinitely."

She couldn't help but recall what the police had said to her.

'Woman, what were you thinking, wielding a knife and injuring someone publicly? You even severed someone's blood vessel; that's a serious injury. If no one comes forward to help you, you're looking at a minimum sentence of over three years. Look at your child, so young. If nobody takes care of him, what will happen?'

'But I didn't hurt anyone, he ran into the scalpel himself, I didn't actively attack anyone.'

The police officer said coldly, 'Was the weapon not in your hand?'

An Ning couldn't deny it. 'Yes.'

'Well, that settles it.'

...

Meanwhile, in the main hall of a mansion in a wealthy district, the atmosphere was exceptionally tense and somber.

Men in black suits, all lined up cautiously, one after another, each wearing an expression as if doom had descended upon them.

This was because Yu Jingchen, the big boss's son, also the cherished grandson of the Fanda Group's chairman, the darling Mr. Yu Ziqian, had been missing for three hours.

All security personnel had been dispatched, two-thirds of the police force mobilized to search, but still no effective clues had been found.

Sitting on the sofa, Yu Jingchen had a frosty face, void of any expression.

However, the naturally stern aura he possessed and the authority accumulated over many years in power were more than enough to keep everyone present too nervous to even breath heavily.

Yet, the cigarette butts scattered at his feet betrayed the panic in his heart.

"It's all my fault, I didn't take good care of my great-grandson, and let him wander off," the Yu family's old matriarch, Yu Jingchen's grandmother, leaned on her walking stick and, supported by her aide, emerged from a room, wiping her tears continuously as she spoke.