Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!

Chapter 1396 - 1436: Found the Little One

The disappearance of the little one caused quite a stir, with countless forces in the Capital City dispatched at once, and the police continuously deploying forces, centering the search on the kindergarten like a web.

All exits and road sections were monitored immediately.

The number of helicopters in the sky increased, more and more...

Jun Moyan sat in the back seat, his face tense and clouded, appearing calm on the surface, but inside he was already overwhelmed with worry.

An’an had never gone out alone before, nor had he ever run out of the kindergarten. With all the cars and strangers coming and going, An’an was somewhat shy and not talkative.

Jun Moyan feared he might run into the middle of the street, feared he might encounter bad people, feared he might be scared, further affecting his physical and mental health.

When Shangguan Yu hurried to the kindergarten, Jun Moyan had already left. Upon hearing that the little one had fought with someone and then stealthily ran away, he couldn’t waste a moment, quickly called someone, and joined the large-scale search himself.

The search team grew larger and larger, with menacing-looking people in black and police personnel visible everywhere on the streets, and in addition to black helicopters, military-colored helicopters slowly began appearing in the sky.

"Young Master, we’ve found the young master."

The news came back in time, calming the nearly out-of-control Jun Moyan. He closed his eyes slightly, relaxing his tense heart.

"How is he? Is he injured?" Jun Moyan asked anxiously.

"He seems to be okay. The young master won’t let us get close, and we dare not approach too near. Please come quickly."

Half an hour later, Jun Moyan’s car arrived at a park near the kindergarten. By then, the park was filled with his people, and a flower bed surrounded by them was the most conspicuous. Jun Moyan hurried over.

"The young master is inside," someone pointed into the flower bed.

Jun Moyan looked inside and saw the little one hiding in a corner, holding a dirty white cat in his arms, sitting quietly there.

The two dead leaves on his head immediately showed he had crawled inside, and his fair face was bitten by mosquitoes, leaving several red bumps.

"Meow~" the white cat called.

The little one bowed his head, smoothing the cat’s fur.

"An’an?" Jun Moyan called out.

The little one immediately lifted his little face and looked at him, his eyes showing signs of nervousness and fear upon seeing Jun Moyan, probably afraid he would scold him for fighting in the kindergarten and running out recklessly.

Maybe he was truly scared, added to being bullied in kindergarten, the little one’s eyes slowly reddened, he pouted his small mouth, and tears began to fall.

Looking at Jun Moyan with helplessness and fear.

Jun Moyan realized it wasn’t his fault. Even though he was angry about him running off, seeing him like this, he felt pity rather than anger.

Observing the growing fear in his eyes, as he hugged the white cat tightly in his arms in unease, Jun Moyan hurriedly walked into the flower bed and crouched in front of him.

He reached out to lift the little one, touched his mosquito-bitten face full of red bumps, and noticing several scratches on his neck, he nervously asked, "Where are you injured?"

The little one didn’t speak, merely pouting and tearfully looking at him, as if he would cry as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Tell Dad, where are you hurt?"

The boy who had fought with An’an was much bigger and taller than An’an, and even he had injuries, meaning An’an must be hurt worse.