"There are no signs of a fight here, judging by the locks...... Ye Yan may really be in trouble. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The environment inside the horse sir hut couldn't help but frown. He received a call from Ren Ziling at night, so he hurried over.

"Old horse, don't you want to think of a way?"

Ma Houde walked to the window and looked at the situation on the street, and suddenly said, "You said that he was monitoring the people in the opposite unit building, right?"

"Well, it's the bodyguard under Lin Geng, the boss of Tianying Entertainment, I don't know the specifics. ”

Because they are two different systems, Ren Ziling can only choose to keep some content. It's just that the private friendship between the three of them is not shallow, and it is unreasonable not to say anything.

Ma Houde nodded and said, "Ye Yan is a very good person, he won't let himself have trouble easily." However, since this has happened here, no one else can find it now, and it cannot be ruled out that they are in danger......"

Speaking of this, Ma Houde's face suddenly became a little more solemn, "There is one thing I have to tell you, you better calm down." ”

"Say!" Ren Ziling was also quite straightforward.

Mahoude took a deep breath and said, "I also received the news today, from Lyon, France. Ye Yan had been dismissed from Interpol last month and was placed on a wanted list. I found out the record of his exit over there, and knew that Ye Yan was born here, so I notified us here as soon as possible, hoping that we could pay more attention. ”

"What?" Ren Ziling was stunned for a moment, and said incredulously: "How is this possible?, what did Ye Yan do?"

Ma Houde smiled bitterly: "If I knew, I wouldn't be confused." Seriously, when I heard the news, I just dropped the phone. But they said it was their internal secret. Of course, they do not have the right to mobilize us, only to seek cooperation. Seriously, before I came here, I was looking for Ye Yan all day today, but I didn't expect him to be missing......"

"I'm looking for it too. Ren Ziling said: "If Ye Yan is still in this city, I can always find it." ”

Ma Houde said: "Don't meddle in this matter, I'm afraid it's not just about the surface." I'm a member of the system, and with Leon's request, it's much easier for me to act, and it's much more justifiable. You wait for my news. ”

"I don't care about others, Lao Ye's affairs are not someone else's affairs!" Ren Ziling said angrily: "He is all wanted!"

Ma Houde knew that it was completely impossible to persuade the other party, so he had to take a step back and say: "Then you promise me that we will both look for it, no matter if you find it first, you will notify me as soon as possible." The next contact with him must be done by me...... If you don't get this thing right, it will create international problems, and you really can't be willful. ”

Ren Ziling nodded and said, "I'm not stupid, I still want to live my little life, I know what to do." ”

Ma Houde also knew that Ren Ziling was a person who said nothing, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay...... By the way, you must not leak this matter and let Luo Qiu know. Except for his father, Ye Yan is afraid that he admires the person the most. I don't want him to be unhappy. ”

"You're stupid to me! I'm more nervous than you!"

"Get out of here first. Ma Houde hurriedly said: "If anyone has been here, it is possible to come again." Don't come up to this house again during this time, I'll let you know when there's news. ”

"Hmm!"

......

......

Fang Jiping returned home full of concern. It should have been much later than usual, but at this time, Fang was still sitting in the living room reading the newspaper.

Fang Jiping didn't plan to talk to Fang as usual at this time, and he lowered his head and planned to walk back to his room.

"It's a lot later than usual, what are you going to do?" Fang suddenly said as usual.

Fang Jiping turned around, and saw that Fang Ruchang was still reading the newspaper at this time, so he said, "It's nothing, it's just that a person stayed outside for a while, thinking about something." ”

Fang didn't look up as usual, and said indifferently: "It's okay to think about something." It's better to think clearly, the most important thing for you right now is the game, and don't let the irrelevant things get in the way. ”

"I see. Fang Jiping nodded, "I'll go back to the room first." ”

"Go ahead. Rest early. Fang continued to flip through the newspaper as usual.

After returning to the room, Fang Jiping was a little irritable. He went to his closet and took out a small box that had been placed in the innermost part of the closet.

Open the box, and inside is a dilapidated rattle. Fang Jiping took out the small drum and held it in his hand, stunned.

"Mom, Mom, where are you, I'm so scared! Tiger baby is so scared...... Woohoo......"

"Don't make any more noise, I'll kill you! Little bunny, shut up!"

......

"I'm hungry ......"

"Little! Don't think about eating if you don't beg enough money today! If you don't beg enough tomorrow, Lao Tzu will break your hand! Just like this one next to you, after you break your foot, make more money!"

"Don't ......"

......

"From today on, you are my usual son, my own son, do you know? I will give you the best food, the best clothes, and the best education, but there is only one requirement, that is, you must not mention to others the fact that you are adopted by me. Remember, I can give you everything, and I can take back everything you have, so that you have nothing!"

"Know, know, know ......"

......

Fang Jiping shook the rattle in his hand hard, the memories that had already become blurred and gradually faded suddenly became clear this night, and one scene after another from yesterday was staged in his mind one after another.

"Why don't you come out...... I screamed in my throat...... Is gambling money really more important than your own children?"

Fang Jiping muttered to himself, pinched his eyebrows, and sat on the chair like this, with all kinds of tastes.

......

......

Aunt Yang Ping's ID card has even expired.

However, for the current Luoqiu, it is not difficult to open a room for the eldest lady in the hotel.

"At the age of thirteen, Fang Jiping won the third place in the National Youth Violin Competition......"

"Fifteen-year-old ......"

"Sixteen Years ......"

The eldest lady listened to Luo Qiu's voice seriously, Luo Qiu's words, and listened to every past of her son into her heart. She didn't dare to say a word, let alone talk, because she was afraid that if she interjected, she would interrupt not only the other party's words, but also the things she could write down.

Listening to this, the eldest lady's eyes closed, and she fell asleep on the bed.

In the eyes of the maid, it is natural that the maid can't let her master do it herself. So the maid lady gently lifted the eldest lady's feet and put them away.

On the side, Luo Qiu was opening the big gray-white cloth bag that Yang Ping had been carrying.

A stack of crumpled leaflets, not only crumpled but also wet by the rain.

The red plastic bag contained several steamed buns, one of which took a bite and one of which smelled sour.

A small jar of white rice, a large stainless steel cup, three sets of clothes. Two sets are worn by adults, one thin and one thick. The third set is for small children.

A spoon, a small bottle of medicine with a few leftovers, and a pair of torn cloth shoes.

There is also a needle-embroidered purse, which contains some loose money, a few cents, a few pieces, and a piece of ten.

A plastic comb with missing teeth, and a small, fuzzy but cracked mirror the size of a palm.

The phone is a model from a long time ago, and there is no way to turn it on.

Some medical orders.

A small notebook, also wet with water, with a lot of phone numbers and addresses written on it.

These seem to be the ups and downs of this lady for 20 years. (To be continued.) )