readx;? Gao Leng took the two to the car, and when their emotions finally calmed down, they learned that Zhao Zhiqi was a high school teacher in a field in the south, and his wife also worked in the school, but instead of educating people, she was a librarian. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe two got married at first sight, had a child, and lived happily despite being poor. Daughter Zhao Yan is also very competitive, first admitted to the domestic key university X University, and then was escorted to graduate school because of her excellent university grades.

Just like many happy families, their happiness came simply and purely, but the moment Zhao Yan accidentally encountered the bloody throat, all happiness disappeared.

"We are such an only daughter, we came to the imperial capital after the Yanzi accident, we don't want to go back to our hometown, as soon as we go, we will see those children who grew up with Yanzi when they were children, and we are sad. Zhao Zhiqi sighed deeply.

According to incomplete statistics, there are 10 million or 20 million families in China who have lost their only child. At that time, he responded to the call to give birth to only one, and when this child died unexpectedly, the parents in the family were devastated.

Unspeakable pain, sadness that cannot be confided in outsiders, the elderly who have lost their families often choose to stay away from their original life circle, most of them seek scriptures and recite Buddha for psychological comfort, and some of them have not been able to live much because they miss their children too much. And the Zhao family is even more miserable: they can't calm their hearts by seeking scriptures and reciting Buddha, and they can't be killed because they can't bear the blow, their daughter was tortured and killed, and the sensation across the country still hasn't found the murderer.

The two set foot on the imperial capital, a city that was so big and strange to them, sold their family house, and used all their savings for one thing: to find the murderer.

How can the murderer be so easy to find?

The police have been investigating the killer's bloody throat for several months but have not found clues, how can the two old men find it? But if they can't find it, they have to find it, otherwise they will think of their daughter's death day and night, and the head hanging on the hanger will break people's hearts at a glance.

The whole soul was shattered.

"You live here?" Gao Leng was a little surprised after sending it over according to the address, this is a ruined building, and they built a shack to live there.

"Hmm. Zhao Zhiqi nodded, the identity of a teacher always needs some face, he hurriedly said: "Although the sparrow is small, it is full of internal organs and very clean, when we first came to the imperial capital, we were too anxious to find the murderer and met many liars, and the money was cheated." ”

The shack reached by a few canvases stood in the unfinished building, but in front of the shack, Zhao Zhiqi actually wrote a board with a brush: Yan Guiju.

"Yan returns. Gao Leng followed the two to the front of the unfinished building, the three calligraphy words were obviously very strong under the dim street lamp, he looked around and had an idea, so he smiled: "Are you two old people still going back to their hometown?"

"No, I don't go back. Zhao Zhiqi shook his head decisively and looked at his wife, and the two looked at each other with teary eyes: "Let's go to Yanzi's cemetery again, if we don't go back to our hometown, we will wait for the bloody throat to be sentenced, and the affairs of our life will be over, and there is no hope." ”

"Can you do me a favor?" Gao Leng asked, "I think you can help me now." ”

"What's the help?" When the two of them heard that Gao Leng needed help, and it was a favor they could help, they became excited, and they were naturally willing.

"I have a girlfriend, a cousin, by the way, a female colleague, they live together, I don't usually have time to take care of them, there is a lack of a cook at home, and there is a lack of a person to help me organize the materials. Gao Leng looked at Zhao Zhiqi and then at the old Zhao wife: "I see, Mr. Zhao, you can help me sort out the information every day, Aunt Zhao, you just help those girls cook or something." ”

Lao Zhao and the two looked at each other, and their eyes were red again.

They knew in their hearts that Gao Leng was changing ways to help them. Literati always pay attention to face, and Gao Leng's help saved their face, but it made them feel a little embarrassed.

Both helped them catch the murderer, also

"Don't you want to?" Gao Leng naturally saw their embarrassment, and deliberately said: "I don't give much money, and I have a lot of things, and I don't feel at ease when I invite others, I often work until I'm hungry in the middle of the night."

As soon as they heard that Gao Leng didn't give much money, the two old men breathed a sigh of relief, and when they heard that he was hungry all day, they immediately felt distressed, and Zhao Zhiqi hurriedly said: "Willing, willing, we don't want money, we don't want money." ”

Saying that, I actually had the urge to cry again, in this strange city, in the face of the two people who had no hope as soon as their bloody throats died, what Gao Leng handed over was a life-saving straw, otherwise how would he live in his old age?

"Okay, pack up and go. Gao Leng looked inside, there was nothing either, some clothes or something.

"Now?" Zhao Zhiqi was a little surprised, he looked inside: "There are a lot of clothes to pack"

"Just take your important documents, and I'll buy new clothes. Gao Leng walked to his car: "Work clothes, by the way, Mr. Zhao, do you know how to drive?"

The old Zhao family hurriedly took some important documents and whispered after Zhao Zhi got up: "Go first, I'll clean up the clothes again, how can I buy clothes for him, let's go today, or this child will be hungry at night." ”

"I won't. Zhao Zhiqi said.

"That's going to have to be learned. Gao Leng stopped and pulled the car door: "Go, go up, Mr. Zhao, your first task is to learn to drive, Aunt Zhao, you have to work tonight, there are vegetables at home, I want to eat boiled beef tonight." ”

Gao Leng is not hungry at all, but arranging work directly in this way will make these two old people feel much more comfortable and natural.

"By the way, we're going to move these days, and it's enough for you two to do your work. Gao Leng drove the car and looked at the time, the house given by Xingsheng had been completed, and it was time to move because it had been rented here.

It was a three-bedroom and two-living room house, Xiao Leng and Xiao Wei lived, and the simple room was a small apartment, Gao Leng had already paid the money, and it was next door. The layout is similar to the current house.

When it gets bigger in the future, you still have to buy a villa, otherwise these two will not be enough to live in, Gao Leng thought to himself, and the speed of the car sped up.

What Zhao Zhiqi didn't know was that in the next few decades until his death, he and his wife would always follow Gao Leng, watching Gao Leng be invincible all the way, and also experiencing the warmth and coldness of the world with Gao Leng.

He will be the great butler of Gaofu, the most dedicated and selfless first housekeeper of Gaofu.

At this moment, the phone rang, and he took it and listened, and a gentle female voice came.

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