Qi Zhenlong sat at the dining table speechless for a long time, and it was a long time before he sighed.

"This girl ......" his tone was soft and helpless, looking at Qi Xiaojun and said, "This Granny Lan, you let people find out what the situation is." ”

"Ah, boss, this is just a demented old man, the little ancestor said this casually, and sent someone to send it?" Qi Xiaojun had a little headache, and his own boss seemed to have a tendency to be a faint king.

"Even if there is only the slightest possible clue, you can't let it go. Moreover, having a clue is much stronger than not having a clue, even if it is just an irrelevant news, plausible, it is better than not having a little wave in the sea. Qi Zhenlong said with a hint of tiredness in his eyes.

Qi Xiaojun felt sad inexplicably, his lips moved, and he wanted to say that Tang Yu was right, he had been looking for so many years, maybe he could try to put it down.

But seeing the boss's lonely eyes, he couldn't bear to say that.

"Okay, anyway, we're not short of people and money now, we'll find it. Qi Xiaojun said with a smile.

Qi Zhenlong nodded, looked at him and said, "You are not too young, if you have a suitable woman, just get married and have a baby." ”

Qi Xiaojun's scalp was numb, and he stood up and said, "I'm still very young, boss, I'm ...... Well, what did you say, among the flowers, the leaves don't stick to you. ”

Qi Zhenlong sighed.

"I'm going to this Granny Lan's house to find out the situation. Qi Xiaojun was afraid of being urged to marry, so he put the piece of paper in his pocket and left.

......

Like the information Tang Yu got, Granny Nalan is just one of the tens of millions of ordinary people, but the evening scene is relatively bleak.

When she was in her sixties, her son died in an accident, and she couldn't think about it for a while, and she slowly became demented.

Granny Lan's daughter-in-law is still young, and she has a young son, and she remarried in a few years, although the current husband is a good one, but it is okay to raise a stepson, for an old man with dementia, the patience must be almost, so the old man will be sent to a nursing home.

No one said that this decision was ruthless, the nursing home at least had a nurse to take care of it, and the elderly also had someone to talk to, who could pay the money, and that's it.

"By the way, Granny Lan's grandson, Lan Ye, is in the third year of junior high school in Changzhen Middle School, is a filial person, and often visits the elderly. I asked Lan Ye and her mother, and they all said that after the old man was confused, he often mistook people, as for who was Miss Amu, she said that she was like a niece of Granny Lan's mother's family, and nothing else. Qi Xiaojun Qi Zhenlong Dao.

Qi Zhenlong was a little disappointed.

"Boss, I left fifty yuan for her to remember something, just call us, or ask her son to send a letter to the little ancestor. Qi Xiaojun said.

Qi Zhenlong snorted, although he was disappointed, but it was also expected, the matter of finding Ah Jin was already a fog, and he was not too entangled.

When Lan Ye got home, he saw a bowl of braised pork on the table, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Come back, wash your hands, it's time to eat. Lan Ye's mother Liu Xiaoyan said.

"How did you buy meat?" Lan Ye asked his mother.

Liu Xiaoyan said: "Someone came to the house today to ask about your grandmother's situation, saying that she was looking for Miss Amu, how do we know this? This money, don't do it in vain?"

Lan Ye frowned and asked about grandma?

"Oh, by the way, I heard that there is another girl who can receive a letter, and it is also from your school, it seems that she is in the first year of junior high school, what is it called? Tang, Tang Yu?" Liu Xiaoyan thought for a moment, shrugged her shoulders, and didn't care.

Lan Ye was stunned, Tang Yu?