Xiong Zixing rushed to the police station and saw her husband Pan Zhen at the door of the police station.

The two did not hug each other when they met, but just grabbed each other's hands and hurried into the police station.

Pan Zhen pulled Xiong Zixing to find the police officer in charge of the case, registered his identity, drew blood, and completed all the procedures to do.

When she saw the photo of the rescued child, Xiong Zixing's heart could not settle down. She stroked the little baby in the photo, and her tears blurred her eyes.

"It's our son, it's our son." Xiong Zixing murmured.

"We also believe you did not admit your mistake, but the procedures to be handled must be handled. We have to be responsible for you and the children, do you think so?" The police officer in charge of the case said politely and handed Xiong Zixing a tissue.

Xiong Zixing wiped his tears and nodded repeatedly, "I know, I understand. Can I see the child now? Just take a look..."

"It's not that you won't let you meet. There are so many children who are not in the police station. We can't place them here. Don't worry, I just told your husband, they are..." Before the police finished speaking, the phone on the desk rang.

Xiong Zixing suddenly raised his head and looked at the police nervously.

The police answered the phone and pointed to a colleague next to him and asked him to explain to Xiong Zixing. He said to the phone: "Hey, yes, we called just now, and we really found the child. We now want to invite the child's parents to come to us, do a paternity test, and determine the child's identity..."

Xiong Zixing and Pan Zhen followed another policeman and changed seats. She finally calmed down when she listened to the policeman's words to the phone. She was not completely calm, but she felt more at ease.

The child must have been retrieved.

They can take their children home by just waiting for the paternity test results.

This wait did not take too long, but for Xiong Zixing and Pan Zhen, this silent wait made them suffer.

They always hold each other's hands.

When the police notified them to report, the two men let go of their numb fingers.

But not long after, they held each other's hands again, sat in police cars, waiting for the police to take them to the government shelter. Their children were there. When they got out of the car, they almost supported each other forward.

The staff at the shelter handed the children to them.

Xiong Zixing and Pan Zhen's tears fell together, hitting the child's face and body.

The child blinked his eyes and looked around, his hands and feet dancing twice. Xiong Zixing quickly patted the child and comforted him. After a few moments, the child calmed down and just opened his eyes and looked at his parents.

Seeing this scene, the two of them burst into tears again.

"The child must be careful. If you have any problems, come to us again." The policeman who brought them said with a smile, "This case is still under investigation. If there is any situation in the future, we will call you."

Xiong Zixing and Pan Zhen agreed immediately.

Both of them were still excited. After being reminded, they left the shelter and took a taxi home.

The little crib at home is wiped every day. The pillows and bedding inside are all sunburned by Xiong Zixing yesterday.

She always thought that she would get the child back. Now that she really got it back, she didn't want to let go of the child anymore. She just wanted to hold this little soft baby in her arms forever.

Pan Zhen hugged Xiong Zixing's shoulders, staring at the child without blinking, with a silly smile on his face.

The baby hummed a few times and started crying. The two of them woke up and remembered what they should do.

"You go and make milk powder quickly. Are you hungry? Or peeing?" Xiong Zixing hurriedly put the child down and unbuttoned the child's pants.

Pan Zhen was also in a hurry. For a while, he didn't brew milk powder and his movements became unfamiliar.

They are first novice parents, and their children were abducted for three months and seven days. Now, they are at a loss when they start taking care of their children, fearing that they will be severe or light, and will hurt their children.

After changing the baby's diapers and feeding milk powder, the two of them regained some sanity.

Xiong Zixing put the sleeping child into the crib. She wanted to call her relatives and friends to notify her, but she was standing by the crib and watching her crazy.

After Pan Zhen called his parents, he turned around and saw Xiong Zixing smiling sweetly, and couldn't help but laugh. He looked at his cell phone, then looked at Xiong Zixing and the baby in the crib, ran to the balcony and called his parents-in-law and the other ones.

Not only the parents of both parties, but also relatives such as aunts and uncles, they also need to inform them. Some of their friends also need to report the good news.

When the child is lost, they have mobilized everyone they can contact to help find the child together, and now they naturally have to notify them one by one.

Everyone was very happy after receiving the call, and chatted with Pan Zhen, asked about the child's situation and the case.

Before we knew it, time passed.

Pan Zhen was dry and when he returned to the room, he found Xiong Zixing still standing next to the crib.

"Okay, stop watching. Let's have a meal. Order a takeaway. Your parents will come over later. My parents bought the tickets and may arrive tomorrow..." Pan Zhen said with a smile. Seeing Xiong Zixing didn't respond, he walked to her strangely, "Are you impressed?"

As soon as he asked, he saw Xiong Zixing turn his head suddenly and startled.

Xiong Zixing's expression was a bit strange, and she wanted to speak but stopped. After looking at him for a while, she lowered her head to see the child.

"What's wrong?" Pan Zhen asked worriedly, "Is there anything wrong with the child? The police said that after the rescue, they were sent to the hospital for examination. Why don't we carry the child to the hospital for another examination now?"

He said, reaching out to press the bedding and collar of the child, and then touching the child's little hand.

It can be confirmed that the child has no problem with his skin and his body temperature is normal. Judging from his sleepy appearance, he doesn't seem to be sick.

"The police said, what's going on with those trafficking people...?" Xiong Zixing asked.

She heard it at the police station, but at that time she was full of concern for her son and just wanted to see the baby as soon as possible, but she didn't listen to it. Now she couldn't remember anything.

Pan Zhen also thought about it and said, "It's a gang that has committed crimes across provinces. There are a lot of people. It's not clear how big it is. The police just found a den of them. They locked the children together, the children started crying, and the neighbors called the police... Did they feed the medicine? Have he slept like this before?"

Pan Zhen looked at the child himself and felt something was wrong and became worried.

"Let's go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow. There is no outpatient clinic now, right? Go to the Children's Hospital for a check-up tomorrow." Xiong Zixing said.

The Municipal Children's Hospital is not near their home, so it takes an hour to take a bus.

It makes sense for Xiong Zixing to make such arrangements.

Pan Zhen nodded and agreed, touched the child's little head, tucked the corner of the quilt, and then walked out.

Xiong Zixing followed Pan Zhen out of the bedroom, but walked to the door, and she turned around and looked at the crib.

She didn't tell Pan Zhen that she didn't think the child was sick, but stared at the child just now, and the more she looked, the more she felt that this was not their baby.

But when she looked at the photos, when she saw them at a glance, and when she held him in her arms, she felt a sense of intimacy. It is no exaggeration to say that she could smell the unique smell on her baby.

Xiong Zixing didn't think this was an illusion. She would rather regard it as a bond between her mother and her child. It was an instinct left after ten months of pregnancy and spending that period with her baby.

It was such a bond that when she was staring at her biological flesh and blood just now, she inexplicably broke...
Chapter completed!