Mei Jianning's eyes lit up when he heard that the item hadn't been found; that meant it was likely that whatever the mafia valued was still with Haohao. He couldn't possibly be involved with the mafia, so the only possibility was that the man with the gun pretending to bump into him was a hoax, while in reality, he took the chance to plant something on him.
A hint of a smile appeared on Mei Jianning's face as he looked toward his wife. "Go quickly, bring me all the clothes Haohao changed out of today." The kid hated the smell of hospital disinfectant so much that he must have changed his clothes before leaving.
The woman had been listening quietly to their conversation. Seeing that they had a lead that could help save her son, she hurriedly stood up and ran upstairs. The sound of her slippers clattered, and all pretense of grace and decorum was thrown to the winds. Nothing was more important than her son.
