How terrifying a person must he be to not even save his own children?
The man Eleven loved, couldn't be that kind of person, could he?
Eleven remained silent.
If it was indeed kidnappers motivated by wealth, she could feel a bit relieved — they wouldn't necessarily harm two four-year-olds without a significant grudge.
Yet, Eleven was still worried, quietly wiping away her tears when no one could see.
"Where is Gu Liancheng? Why isn't he with you? He's not still at the company with all this going on, is he?"
Eleven shook her head, "No, he's got a high fever. He doesn't know about this yet."
The car went aimlessly around. They didn't know where to start looking for the children until Eleven received a call from Ye Mo.
"Hello?" Eleven answered nervously.
"It's Ye Mo. I know you're worried about the children. Don't be; let me assure you first, both children are safe and sound." Ye Mo said, prefacing with the most comforting news.
