Even now, even if Gu Qiaoqiao and Qin Yize were home, these people would likely suffer until dawn.
Because of the rush, those police couldn't possibly have brought full sets of clothes for the child from inside out in the middle of the night, so at this moment, Dongdong was still wearing that dirty, thin robe-like garment.
But the outside was wrapped in Gu Qiaoqiao's coat, and Gu Qiaoqiao was wearing Qin Yize's.
Qin Yize would naturally not let his wife freeze.
The two drove the car into the garage, and inside the house, Old Master Qin, who had been pretending to sleep with closed eyes, suddenly opened them as he seemed to hear the sound of the car.
He was originally lying on the sofa, but at this point slowly sat up straight while Qin Yishan and Liu Qiqi both tightly gripped their phones, waiting for news.
Second Uncle Qin and Second Aunt Qin looked haggard, feebly leaning against the sofa, appearing lifeless as if not finding the child meant they would follow him.
