Rebirth Plan To Save Leader

Chapter 42

It was not yet dusk when Zhang Man came out of Li Wei's house. She planned to go back to sort out the questions she had done and prepare.

The wind outside was very strong, there was no rain or snow, but there was some damp moisture. The billboard on the roadside was blown to one side by the strong wind, and it was fragile as if it were about to collapse in the next second.

She looked up at the dim sky and tightened her coat.

It has only been sunny for a day, and there will probably be another blizzard tonight.

The bus drove very fast, and the driver's master seemed to be going home from get off work before the blizzard, but he still didn't catch up-before he arrived at the station, the sky began to snow heavily without any buffering process.

Zhang Man got out of the car, put on a down jacket and hat, and walked from the station to the community. The most terrible thing about winter in City Z is not rain or snow, but strong wind.

The sea breeze was whizzing, she was a little unstable, so she had to squint and walk quickly, wanting to go home quickly.

But before she got downstairs, she heard noisy voices and heart-piercing crying. In such a snowy day, it was like an ice skate that pierced the tranquility.

Zhang Man frowned, speeded up his pace, walked to the next unit building, and found that there was already a circle of people downstairs at this time, and a police car with a red light was parked outside the crowd.

Her temples jumped up and she squeezed in through the crowd with great effort.

Among the crowd, crying and breaking down were a family of three, two young people, and an old man—the old man was very familiar with her, she was the grandmother who lost her granddaughter in her previous life.

Zhang Man's heart was tight, his scalp was numb, and he had a very bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next second, she heard the hoarse, heart-piercing cry of the old grandma.

"My nanny, my nanny was snatched away, and the man wearing a hat took my nanny from my arms... I didn't catch up with her... I was crying all the time. It's grandma... the traffickers who are dying, the kid snatchers, should go to hell..."

She cried so heartbreakingly. An old lady in her sixties and seventies, gray-haired slumped in the snow, wailed in spite of it, and she saw the tears of several women with children next to her.

This kind of pain of losing a loved one is something that people have been unable to restrain so far.

Next to the old lady, the woman who looked less than thirty was probably the child's mother. With messy hair and pale face, she sat on the ground, ignoring the heavy snow in the sky, crying as if she was about to lose her breath.

The slightly calmer man next to the two, with red eyes choked up, told the police next to what happened.

Zhang Man's heart was pounding.

Why did it still happen? She thought she had reminded it, it should, it won't happen again.

The people in the surrounding communities talked a lot.

"Oh, this old lady is so pitiful. I heard that she took the child out to buy vegetables today. She had been holding it in her arms, but she was robbed by a man in a hat on the way back."

"Tsk tusk tusk, you said that the current human traffickers are too rampant, stealing children can't be changed into robbing, I think I dare not take my granddaughter out."