Chapter 303 Lost
Chapter 303 Lost
In an instant, at that instant, Wen Lan found that the fabric of her pants was soaked with warm tears.
She squatted down, wiped away the child's tears, wiped away her own tears, and faced the warmth.
"Wen Nuan, look at your mother!"
"Mom!" The child was very sensible, his eyes were wide open and tears were in his eyes.
From kindergarten to elementary school, no matter how young a child is, he can always feel that he is different from other children.
"Wen Nuan, Mommy wants to tell you that you are Daddy and Mommy's biological daughter. Your daddy's name is Bu Yufan, and you are his daughter!"
"Mom, is it true? Is it true? If he is my father, why didn't he come to me earlier?" Wen Nuan burst into tears.
"It's true! When daddy and mommy loved each other, there was warmth and you were our little baby. Later, daddy and mommy got lost and were lost for many years. These things are all the adults' fault."
She held the child's little face and kissed her forehead and her eyes.
"Mom, how happy I am! My dad is really my dad. Just imagine how wonderful this is!"
Wen Nuan said this in a roundabout way, but Wen Lan understood what the child meant. If Bu Yufan heard it, he would also understand it.
"Well! Nuannuan, let's stop crying, okay? Mommy will take you to find him, to find Nuannuan's daddy, okay?"
Wen Lan picked up Wen Nuan's coat. It was a small black cape that Bu Yufan had specially prepared for her.
"Look, Daddy loves you so much. This little cloak is both windproof and pretty. If it's windy later, Mommy will put it on you." She carefully applied a layer of her sunscreen day cream on the child, otherwise the child's tender skin would easily get chapped by the wind.
"Mom, I love this scent. I love your facial oil the most."
After all, he was only a seven-year-old child, and his crying was only because his father was missing. Wen Lan, on the other hand, felt very nervous, and his steps became unsteady.
Her intuition had never been wrong. But today, she hoped that she was just imagining things and making a fuss. Wasn't it just a lost phone?
Maybe Bu Yufan went to buy dumplings for the mother and daughter, and just when he was about to pay the bill, he realized that his phone was lost?
Or maybe Bu Yufan accidentally lost his phone on his way to the morning market, and someone picked it up and threw it back into the village? Bu Yufan might be walking back now.
Yes, isn’t it just a lost cell phone?
Wen Lan took a deep breath and comforted herself. She opened the door and led Wen Nuan out.
However, in the corridor of this small, run-down hotel, there were several tall and strong young men standing.
When they saw her go out, they all gathered around.
"Madam, we are all employees of the IELTS headquarters. They left the headquarters last night and just arrived in the county this morning. The president arranged for us to be with you and the young lady to protect your safety."
The two young men in the lead explained their purpose to Wen Lan.
"Protect our safety?" Wen Lan thought she had misheard, and she remained somewhat wary of them.
"Madam, I'm Mi Chuan, this is Cong Shan, we're special assistants to President Bu. Please wait a moment, madam."
Mi Chuan made a video call and handed the phone to Wen Lan.
"Wen Lan, it's me! You can trust Chu An completely. This kid is Sen Chi's cousin. Sen Chi has asked for leave recently, saying that he has important personal matters to attend to and needs to fly to the United States. I will also be here later today."
The person who answered the phone was Nan Yunshang.
"Secretary Nan, what's going on? Why do you suddenly have to arrange so many people to protect me?"
Wen Lan gradually realized the seriousness of the matter, and her voice began to tremble.
"This, I can't explain it in a few words over the phone. Bu Yufan hasn't told you yet?"
"Do you know where Bu Yufan is?" Wen Lan quickly asked Secretary Nan. From his tone, it seemed that Bu Yufan was fine.
"Godfather!" Wen Nuan called Nan Yunshang outside the screen.
"Hey! My goddaughter!" Nan Yunshang responded immediately. Wen Lan gave the phone to Nuan Nuan.
"Godfather, my dad is not in the room, and he is not in the hotel either. My dad's cell phone is lost." Children speak without restraint, and Wen Nuan blurts it out all at once.
"What is Nuannuan talking about? Wen Lan? Wen Lan?" Nan Yunshang shouted Wen Lan's name.
These words that Wen Nuan said not only frightened Nan Yunshang, but also shocked Mi Chuan.
"Bu Yufan is not here. I called him just now, and his phone was picked up by someone." Wen Lan took the phone.
"And then? What else?" Nan Yunshang asked.
Wen Lan glanced at the people around her and spoke with reservations.
"Secretary Nan, Nuannuan is still here. I'll talk to Chu An and contact you later." Wen Lan hung up the phone.
"Chu An, Cong Shan, follow me." She winked at the two young men. She trusted the judgment of Bu Yufan, Sen Chi's younger brother.
Mi Chuan and Cong Shan followed, while the rest of the entourage kept a distance from them.
"Madam, the last contact we had with the president was at 2 a.m. last night."
"Just call me Wen Lan." She forced herself to calm down. "Let's talk later. I'll buy some food for my daughter first."
She went to the breakfast shop next to the hotel and bought sesame seed buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk for the child.
"Have you all eaten?" At this time, she still remembered to care about these young men.
"Madam, you and the young lady please get in the car first." Chu An pointed in the direction of the RV.
Wen Lan took Wen Nuan into the car and settled her daughter down. Then she turned to Mi Chuan.
"That 2 a.m. call from Bu Yufan? What was it about?"
Chu An sighed. "Regarding the drone matter, Sister Wen Lan, the target of the drone yesterday was not Mr. Gu."
He told Wen Lan everything that happened yesterday.
"The president called me in the early morning. He wanted to ask me, if the drone started tracking us from the highway, then he thought there must have been another one before that. He wanted to find it!"
"Alternating? Does he mean that there is another drone in the county town tracking us?" Wen Lan really found it unbelievable.
"To be precise, the object the drone is tracking..."
"It's me." Wen Lan gave the answer calmly.
Mi Chuan was surprised. How could this woman's thoughts switch so quickly and clearly?
"Does it have anything to do with the projects in Southeast Asia?" she asked again.
"Sister Wen Lan, the police are still investigating. Yesterday's pilot was taking an order for the first time, and those three people did not seem to be professional players." Cong Shan replied.
NFBE