At about seven o'clock in the evening.It was supposed to be quiet, but the area was noisy, making people restless.

Under the dim sky, the people who were in a hurry, with their bright flashlights on, were holding printed color photos in their hands.

This was a photo of a woman wearing Chanel’s latest summer outfit, a loose lavender floral dress with white standing collar and a pair of black snake-printed flats.

She had a delicate face and had black, curly and supple hair that was long to her waist...

"Hello, have you seen this woman before..."

 "If you have any impression, you can tell us and we will give you rewards..."

 The evening was especially bustling for Clifton District.

A group of tall and sturdy men, strangely looking around, asked about a woman.

The residents of the old district started to make a commotion, and everyone was thinking seriously.

Because it was said that if they could find the woman, they would be offered a huge windfall of million dollars.

"Who is her?"

 People got curious.

At this moment, the woman in the loose lavender floral dress with a white standing collar was in an inconspicuous tiled house in the innermost part of the old district.

Christina was at a loss and was trying to communicate with the old woman.

"I just happened to meet your grandson in the park and bring him back...Don’t cook for me.I'm leaving..."

 "Do you have a phone here?"

 Christina spoke in standard Mandarin and put her hand in her ear, meaning that she wanted to make a phone call, "I want to make a phone call home.I'm afraid my family will look for me..."

 The old woman in front of her was about seventy years old.She was in simple and clean clothes, smiled kindly and spoke in tongues, "Please sit here for a while.We're about to have dinner:"

 Christina was about to go crazy.She couldn't communicate with the old woman.

Looking at the dark sky outside the door, she became more and more flustered.

She kept emphasizing, hoping that the other party could understand her meaning, "I want to make a call.Is there a phone? A phone!"

 "My grandson is naughty.I am so worried about him.Thank you for sending him back..."

 But the old woman was still thanking Christina.

As the old woman spoke, she seemed to have suddenly remembered something.

She turned around excitedly and walked out the door, mumbling as she walked, "..I'll go grab a rooster and let you bring it back."

 What was she talking about? Christina only heard the word "rooster".

want rooster.I'm going

 Christina sat on a wooden chair in

  A childish

three years old raised an apple high in

a little

looked down at the little boy standing beside her feet and took his

she really had

the afternoon, she was sulking

she heard

toward the direction of

an old slide on the right side of the

first, she thought the

carefully and felt lucky to find that the child

seemed to be

"I want my mother..."

child kept crying and

didn't know how to

the other party was a three-year-old child, she still looked a

first, she thought of calling the police and handing him over to the police, but the next second, she was so angry to find that her phone was in

here?

squatted down and looked

child seemed to understand

around and he was tired from crying, he got up and held her tightly with

came here dazzlediy, and Christina got

now, but she didn't know which

night was getting darker outside the

a big rooster about ten

can carry this rooster

was handed

a

suddenly there were cries of frightened cocks and dogs outside the

cars rushed into

of brakes and the headlights of the high-intensity white lights lit up the

room

big rooster in front of them took off,

little boy cried out in shock, and the old woman looked frightened and bewildered

frightened that she hugged the child tightly in

doing!"  Christina looked

front of her

as soon as she spoke, the familiar

was stunned for

was expressionless and very

both sides made way for

wanted to say

house were too dazzling, or maybe it was

"What are you doing!"

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