bayedsolid Chapter 183 The Last Recording
Chapter 183 The Last Recording
night.
"Yingzi, are you home?"
Song Qian returned home and looked at the dim room. She shouted inside, but no one in the room responded to her. It was very quiet.
"This child ran away?"
Song Qian sighed, without thinking too much, turned on the light, picked up her phone and made a call.
Toot toot….
Looking at the busy tone on her phone, she felt inexplicably panicked.
Without hesitation, Song Qian called Qiao Weidong directly.
"Hey, is Yingzi there with you? No? I see."
"Leier, is Yingzi with you? No, nothing much, I'll hang up now."
"Hello, Wenjie, is Yingzi with you?"
"Teacher Li Meng, is Yingzi with you?"
"Fanfan, have you seen Yingzi? Is she next to you?"
As calls were made and hung up one after another, Song Qian became more and more panicked.
because she found out.
She had already called almost everyone Qiao Yingzi knew.
But up to now, no one has seen Qiao Yingzi.
Song Qian bit her lip and called Qiao Yingzi more than a dozen times, but all the calls were busy.
For a while.
The room was eerily quiet, and Song Qian's face turned extremely pale.
Thinking of Ding Yi jumping off the building some time ago, a huge panic surged in her heart.
"No, no, Yingzi is not Ding Yi, nothing will happen to her."
Song Qian kept muttering to herself, and her eyes gradually turned red.
But she is really panicked now, and she doesn't know what to do.
After a while, she called Qiao Weidong again.
"Hello...Hello, Qiao Weidong, Yingzi...Yingzi can't be found!"
.....
"Song Qian, Song Qian, please open the door quickly."
Bang bang bang bang....
There was a rapid knock on the door, and Qiao Weidong's impatient voice came from outside the door.
in the room.
Tong Wenjie glanced at Song Qian, who was completely panicked, then turned around and opened the door.
"Where did Yingzi go? What do you mean she can't be found?"
Qiao Weidong rushed in and yelled with a red face.
"I...I don't know either. She was still in the room when I left this morning, and she was gone when I came back in the evening. Now she won't answer my calls."
Song Qian explained with a bit of grievance.
"Morning? How long has it been since morning? You're so careless about the child."
Qiao Weidong could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He only had this precious daughter. If something happened to her, he would be dead.
"Where's Lei'er? Have you called Lei'er?"
"She did. Lei'er said Yingzi didn't go to his place." Tong Wenjie interrupted.
"Leier doesn't know? Then where did this silly kid go?" Qiao Weidong gritted his teeth and punched the wall.
He also noticed that something was wrong with Qiao Yingzi some time ago.
But he didn't think much about it at the time.
I thought Qiao Yingzi was angry with them because of what happened last time.
Tong Wenjie comforted him, "Don't think too much about that, Old Qiao. The child is probably just having a bad temper and will probably be back later."
“How could I not think too much?
Qiao Weidong blushed anxiously: "Yingzi, a girl, ran out alone. It's so late now. What if something happens?"
"this....!"
Just as the room fell into silence.
Lin Lei'er walked in with Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang.
"Aunt, Uncle Qiao, Aunt Song Qian, hasn't Yingzi been found yet?" Lin Lei'er asked as soon as he came in.
Tong Wenjie shook her head.
Song Qian, who was standing by, rushed over and grabbed Lin Lei'er's hand as if she had seen a life-saving straw.
"Leier, have you called Yingzi? Does she answer your call?"
Lin Lei'er looked at Song Qian, who was almost going crazy, and shook his head. "Aunt Song Qian, I've called Yingzi over a dozen times, and she didn't answer my calls."
Song Qian collapsed to the ground instantly, her eyes red and she sobbed in despair.
"Where on earth has this silly kid gone? What's he doing? Can't he just talk it out nicely?"
"Song Qian, Song Qian, don't be like this. Yingzi will definitely be fine. Don't think too much."
Tong Wenjie hurried over to help Song Qian up.
"But I'm really worried."
Song Qian grabbed Tong Wenjie's hand and broke down crying, "Do you think this silly kid will really be like Ding Yi? If something really happens to him, how am I going to live?"
"Pfft, pfft, no, no, Yingzi is different from Ding Yi, don't scare yourself."
"But I'm really scared. Yingzi...why would she run away from home?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Lei'er's expression was calm.
Isn’t it too late to say these things now? What are you doing now?
Just now.
Qiao Weidong on the side suddenly looked at Lin Lei'er and asked anxiously.
"By the way, Lei'er, aren't you a computer expert? Can you find Yingzi's current location?"
Qiao Weidong's words were like the last straw that Song Qian had grasped, and she asked hurriedly.
"Yes, Lei'er, can you find Yingzi's location now?"
"If she has her phone with her, it should be possible." Lin Lei'er frowned and said, "But there is a problem. My computer is left at the company, so...!"
"Computer? A laptop will do." Song Qian asked hurriedly.
"can!"
Seeing Lin Lei'er nod, she hurried back to the room and took out her laptop.
After taking the computer, Lin Lei'er sat on the sofa and started operating it.
After a few minutes, the map on the computer unfolded.
Far in the depths, a red signal was flashing continuously.
"Found it, Yingzi should be in Shenzhen!" Lin Lei'er said, pointing to the red dot.
"Shenzheng?" Qiao Weidong was stunned. "Why did this kid end up in Shenzheng?"
"Jinling's winter camp this year is in Shenzhen." Lin Lei'er reminded.
"Winter camp? But Yingzi hasn't even signed up, why would she run over there?" Song Qian frowned.
Lin Lei'er did not answer her question, but continued to operate on the computer.
A minute later, a recording sounded in the room.
"Today is Tuesday, January 1th, 29:9 PM."
"Today is two days away from the opening of Jinling Winter Camp, and it is also the 33rd day of my insomnia.
"I came to Shenzhen. I saw the stars and the sea, but... I still can't be happy!"
When Qiao Weidong heard Qiao Yingzi's hoarse and weak voice coming from the computer, his eyes instantly turned red with pain.
He really deserves to die.
His daughter had been suffering from insomnia for more than a month, but he had no idea about it.
Song Qian also covered her mouth desperately, her body trembling slightly, and tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably.
Qiao Yingzi's voice continued to ring.
"I'm so tired, really, really tired."
"In this month, I have thought about committing suicide several times."
Boom!
The last two words Qiao Yingzi said were like a bolt from the blue, exploding in Song Qian and Qiao Weidong's heads.
Their legs went weak and they almost collapsed to the ground.
They never thought that their daughter would have such thoughts one day, but they had no idea.
"Just like Ding Yi, jump from a high place and end it all."
"Hehe, I don't know if Lei'er will be very sad after I die."
"I think so. I really hope this piece of wood can remember me forever."
"Leier, if I really leave this world, I hope you will always remember me!"
There was a smile and relief after despair in Qiao Yingzi's voice.
Just now.
An anxious female voice came from the recording.
"Hey, little girl over there, what are you doing standing on the railing? Don't you know there's the sea below? Come down quickly, come down!"
"No, no, no, don't jump."
"Ahhhhhh, help, help, someone jumped into the sea here. Is there anyone here~"
thump!
Hiss, hiss, hiss...
With the sound of something heavy hitting the water, the recording stopped abruptly.