novelaction Chapter 708: His Highness is Missing
Chapter 708: His Highness is Missing
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Chapter 708 The Third Prince is Missing Fu Chenan was heartbroken. He silently hugged Xiao Yingchun while waving Lu Zhiyong to leave. Lu Zhiyong hadn't expected to meet Xiao Yingchun here. He silently bowed deeply to Xiao Yingchun and Fu Chenan, then turned and kowtowed to the tombstone, stood up and bowed, and then quietly left. When Xiao Yingchun raised her head from Fu Chenan's arms, Lu Zhiyong had already left for a long time. Xiao Yingchun's nose and eyes were red from crying, and she looked around with a sob: "Where is he?" "Gone." "Who made him leave?" Fu Chenan was silent for three seconds: "...I." Xiao Yingchun was stunned for a moment, then sniffed angrily. "Who made him come, this old bastard?" "Does he have the right to come?" "He's simply desecrating my parents' place!" As she spoke, Xiao Yingchun saw the drop of fresh blood on the tombstone again. It was the blood that flowed out when Lu Zhiyong hit the tombstone. Xiao Yingchun suddenly grew worried. "Will he kill anyone?" That would be a disaster. Fu Chen'an, experienced in this area, said, "It's too close, and you're too weak. No one will die." The human skull is tough! Lu Zhiyong only suffered a flesh wound. Reassured, Xiao Yingchun kicked away the offerings in front of the tombstone. "Who asked him to be so hypocritical!" The apples and oranges rolled to the side, the braised pork belly stained with incense ash, and the wine spilled into the paper money ashes. Fu Chen'an stepped forward and brushed the items away, chiming in. "That's right!" "My wife's parents will be taken care of by her own family. Who does he think he is? Is he even worthy of visiting their graves?" Xiao Yingchun pouted and glared at Fu Chenan: "You're such a talker!" Fu Chenan readily agreed: "Yes, I'm a talker, I'll shut up." "My wife, it's time to burn incense..." Xiao Yingchun's mouth pursed again, and with tears in her eyes, she burned incense, placed tributes, and burned paper money for her parents...mumbling to herself. "Dad, Mom, I gave birth to two more children. Did you see them?" "The third child is fine. He's strong and easy to take care of. I asked the maids in the palace to take care of him." "The fourth child is too thin, like a cat." "I felt so sorry for him that I always kept him by my side. He's much better now..." "You guys down there, please make sure to bless the children to be healthy and safe..." Suddenly she talked about Lu Zhiyong again. "He said he wanted to come to your grave and kowtow to apologize." "I told you not to come, but he came secretly..." "Mom and Dad, I don't want to forgive him, but his son saved my life and the lives of Wangwang and Miaomiao..." Fu Chen'an knelt silently beside them, burning paper and listening. He could sense the grievances in Xiao Yingchun's heart, and as she muttered, it was like a hemp rope, gradually untangling and loosening... His own Crown Princess was so kind that it made his heart ache. By the time Xiao Yingchun had poured out her heart, the incense, candles, and paper money had burned out, and the last wisp of smoke had dissipated, the sun was already at its zenith. The scorching summer sun scorched the earth, and Xiao Yingchun was on the verge of collapse. Fu Chen'an could no longer bear to watch and forcibly pulled her up: "Okay, Mom and Dad have received your kindness, so why don't you go back first?" Xiao Yingchun knelt for too long, her body swaying before she finally found her balance in Fu Chen'an's arms. It was time to go home. She had been out for a long time, and it was time for Xiao Si to feed. Despite having a wet nurse on standby, Xiao Yingchun's chest felt like a rock, and she worried that if she held back any more milk, her milk would be withdrawn. The couple returned to Wolong Villa and immediately headed for the Tianwu Palace. As they arrived, they noticed something was amiss. The palace was in chaos, everyone was in a state of panic. The nanny who was looking after the children, upon seeing Xiao Yingchun and Fu Chen'an, immediately rushed over and knelt on the ground, "Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, the Crown Princess, the little grandson has disappeared!" Xiao Yingchun swayed, wondering if she had misheard. "Who?" "Who's missing?" "The little grandson, His Highness Hui has disappeared..." The mistress's name was Fu Jiahui. Xiao Yingchun turned her head, her eyes wide open, to look at Fu Chen'an. "What did she say?" Fu Chen'an's brows knitted tightly, but his tone remained remarkably calm. "You mean, the mistress is missing?" "What exactly happened? Tell me!" The nanny suppressed her fear and recounted the whole story. It wasn't a complicated matter. The Third Prince has always been easy to take care of, he eats well, sleeps well, and has a good temperament. In the morning, when Xiao Yingchun was feeding the Fourth Prince, the Third Prince had already eaten his fill and stretched out his hands for Xiao Yingchun to hold him. Xiao Yingchun was still holding the Fourth Prince in her arms and feeding him, so how could she hold the Third Prince? She asked the wet nurse to take the Third Prince to the side hall next door to burp him. This was not the first time that the Third Prince had been rejected by Xiao Yingchun. After crying for a few times, he was successfully coaxed to sleep... The wet nurse put the Third Prince in the cradle and turned around to prepare clothes for the Third Prince to take a bath and change when he woke up. Who knew that while she was packing a few clothes, the wet nurse turned around and found that the Third Prince was no longer in the cradle! The Prince's East Palace was already heavily guarded, with guards outside and on the roof, and cameras for all-round surveillance. No one went in or out. The Third Prince disappeared like this, who would know where he went? Fu Chenan and Xiao Yingchun both understood: Did the Third Prince travel to a certain place just like his brothers and sisters? But he is only four months old, where can he go? If he falls into the hands of the bad guys, does he know how to get back? What if he falls into the cave of a wild beast? Xiao Yingchun has broken down emotionally, grabbing Fu Chenan's collar and crying: "It's all my fault! I ignored him, so he ran out to find love..." Fu Chenan suppressed his anxiety and patted her shoulder: "It's no use for you to say this now, let's find someone first? Okay?" Xiao Yingchun reacted and quickly let go of Fu Chenan's collar, looking at him eagerly: "Okay! Find someone!" "Do you have any clues?" Fu Chenan:... He has no clues. But he can't say anything discouraging, otherwise Xiao Yingchun will be even more devastated. "Didn't Wangwang and Miaomiao do the same thing before?" "Don't we have experience with this? We also sewed little gold beads on the back of Xiaosan's clothes." "If someone finds him, considering the value of the child's clothes, they will also want to ask the child's parents for a reward, right?" "Don't worry, there must be a way." "Maybe they will be back in a while?" "Let's do what we can first." As Fu Chenan spoke, he had someone keep a close eye on Xiaosi and quickly sent someone to offer a large reward to intelligence networks in various places. On the one hand, he offered a large reward, and on the other hand, he searched everywhere... The two of them were completely unaware that in some unknown time and space, a middle-aged couple engaged in scientific research had just finished work and was about to go home for lunch when they suddenly heard a child crying at the door. Doctoral supervisor Xiao Qifu stopped and said, "Chunfang, did you hear a child crying?" Ge Chunfang didn't believe it at all: "How is it possible?" "Our building is full of DINK old men and women doing scientific research. We are the youngest. Where do the children come from?" "Maybe someone is watching a video of children?" The direction of the sound came from... like the direction of his own doorstep?