Jiang Xingye quickly caught him, preventing a close contact with the ground.
"This child, this child..."
Third Master Qin hadn't returned for many years, and naturally hadn't seen his elder brother's child. But just one look at this child's brows and eyes, and it seemed he was cast from the same mold as his brother.
After Qin Zhengze exiled himself here, he lost contact with his family, and the family scarcely bothered him. But two days ago, his elder brother called, crying and begging him for help, saying that his child was missing.
Over the past two days, he had stopped all business, sending everyone out to search for the child.
Every child, any person with suspicious behavior with a child, was not overlooked. While the Qin Family's child wasn't found, they did bust quite a few human traffickers' nests.
The police in Anguang have been quite busy these days.
