No one could bear it.
Zhao Jingrong fainted from crying on the spot, and Mo Baichuan was also very heartbroken.
This was his first time being a father, and no matter how busy he was at work, he would hold his daughter every evening.
Now, his mind was filled with his daughter's innocent and carefree smiles.
And the way she would grasp his fingers with her tiny hands.
Everyone was taken by surprise by such an incident!
After hearing about this, Ni Yang also sighed endlessly, remembering the last time she saw Mo Bingbing, when she was two months old; at that time, Mo Bingbing was already very cute.
"Did you call the police?" Ni Yang looked at Mo Qishen.
Mo Qishen nodded, "We called the police, but they haven't found any clues yet."
Ni Yang continued: "A four-month-old child who can't walk must have been taken away on purpose. By the way, does your family have any enemies?"
"No."
