While eating at the criminal police team, Ning Chenyang heard his grandfather's voice. He dropped his spoon and jumped off his seat, running outside.
"Chief! Rest assured! Your grandson is fine! He's very clever, a really smart kid! He's eating now!" The captain of the criminal police team led Ning Yibin along, briefing him on the situation.
"Really, thank you so much! If it weren't for you, my grandson might have..." Ning Yibin couldn't finish his sentence, and tears involuntarily began to flow from his eyes.
This was the apple of his eye. When he heard the news that the child had been kidnapped, he was so anxious that he had a heart attack.
"No need to thank us! You go in and see your grandson! Our director will be here shortly!"
"No, don't disturb his work! I'll just take the child and leave!"
