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But just when everyone felt sorry for Qiu Lishan and Gong Haoyang's father and son, Ning Zhiyuan was called to the office by Ye Yimin again. "Zhiyuan, hurry up and finish the finishing work of the corpse shredding case, now there is a missing case that needs to be dealt with urgently by your special case team." Ye Yimin's expression was very anxious. Ning Zhiyuan frowned: "Who is missing?" ”

Ye Yimin handed over a dossier: "The son of Fu Xiaofan, president of Haohai Hotel Group." Haohai Group, you know, right? Ning Zhiyuan hooked the corners of his mouth: "I'm afraid no one in D City doesn't know Haohai Group, the leading enterprise in D City, a listed company, and President Fu Xiaofan is a well-known female entrepreneur." ”

"Not only that," Ye Yimin sighed, "She is also a representative of the National People's Congress and a very influential figure in D City." Her son's disappearance is still under wraps, and if the media learns about it, it may have a great social impact. Therefore, the party committee of the bureau decided to hand over this case to your special case team. There are only some basic information in the file, so you can take someone to Fu Xiaofan's house to understand the origin of the matter, and formulate a rescue plan as soon as possible. ”

Ning Zhiyuan returned to the office of the special case team, briefly explained the situation, and left Shi Mingliang and Fang Jianye to continue to complete the follow-up work of the corpse shredding case, and drove to Fu Xiaofan's house with Chen Feng and Zhang Wei.

In the middle, Ning Zhiyuan took a closer look at the file in his hand, this Fu Xiaofan is indeed a great strong woman, at the age of forty-seven this year, she single-handedly built the seaside hotel she operated back then into today's Haohai Hotel Group.

Fu Xiaofan's husband Yu Qingsong died of illness last year, leaving behind a pair of children. Daughter Yu Xueli was originally studying abroad, but because of the death of her father, she has returned to China and temporarily worked in a hotel under Haohai Group. The missing son, Yu Xuedong, is now in his second year of high school.

Fu Xiaofan's home is in a high-end villa area near the sea, and Ning Zhiyuan's car was stopped by the security guard on duty as soon as he arrived at the gate of the park. Chen Feng opened the car window and handed out his documents, thinking that he could travel directly, but who knew that the security guard still opened the electric gate after confirming with the Fu family according to the procedure.

Chen Feng drove the car into the villa area, glanced sideways at the security guard's duty booth and said, "The security work here is tight enough." Zhang Wei, who was in the back seat of the car, looked at the scenery outside the car window disapplausively: "Most of the people living in this park are well-known people in City D, who are either rich or expensive, and the security measures are not strict." ”

The garden turned two corners according to the route given by the security guard at the gate and came to the door of a courtyard, which was Fu Xiaofan's home. Looking in from the door, a stone path in the middle of the courtyard leads to a three-story building, flowers and trees are planted on both sides of the path, and now it is spring, and small green buds have begun to appear on the withered yellow grass, and several fruit trees planted along the courtyard wall have also begun to show signs of regreening.

Chen Feng stepped forward and rang the doorbell, and soon a little girl with an apron trotted out from inside, the little girl was about eighteen or nine years old, and her not fair face was full of two plateau reds, and at first glance it was a child who grew up in the countryside, and it was estimated that it was the little nanny of Fu Xiaofan's family.

She ran to the door, looked the three of them up and down, and asked in a low voice, "Are you police?" Chen Feng nodded, took out the documents and wanted to show him, but she only glanced at it, opened the courtyard door and opened a gap that was only large enough for one person to enter and exit, and said, "Come in, Aunt Xiaofan said, I can't let others see you coming." ”

The cautious appearance of the little nanny can't help but make people feel funny. The three men followed her into the villa. At this time, there were four or five people gathered in the living room on the first floor of the villa. Seeing the three of them coming in, a woman in her forties greeted her: "You are from the special case team of the Municipal Public Security Bureau?" ”

The woman was not tall, but she was in good shape, wearing a dark red suit, with long wavy hair draped over her shoulders, and delicate makeup on her face, but it was difficult to hide her haggard look. Even so, she still comes across as shrewd and capable.

Ning Zhiyuan handed her his documents and introduced Zhang Wei and Chen Feng. After reading the documents, the woman returned them to Ning Zhiyuan, and nodded politely: "I am Fu Xiaofan, Yu Xuedong's mother, my son has been missing for two days, and I suspect that he has been kidnapped." Ning Zhiyuan was just about to speak, when a man about fifty years old walked over from the living room, stood beside Fu Xiaofan and said, "Xiaofan, let's let Mr. Police Officer sit down and talk." ”

Fu Xiaofan patted his forehead and reluctantly tugged at the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry, Captain Ning, I'm dizzy, come in and sit." Ning Zhiyuan looked at the man in front of him, and saw that he was tall and straight, wearing a medium-gray striped suit, a dark gray shirt, no tie, two buttons on the shirt were not buttoned, and the neckline was slightly open. The whole person looks elegant and easy-going, but the eyes behind the rimless glasses reveal a shrewd light.

Seeing that Ning Zhiyuan and the three of them were looking at him, the man quietly pulled Fu Xiaofan's sleeve, Fu Xiaofan reacted, and said to the three: "This is my husband Su Ziming." Chen Feng and Zhang Wei both looked at Ning Zhiyuan suspiciously, didn't they say on the road that Fu Xiaofan's husband died of illness last year, and Fu Xiaofan's son's surname was Yu, so what happened to this Su Ziming?

Su Ziming seemed to see the surprise of several people, coughed lightly and said, "Xiaofan and I have already gone through the marriage procedures before the Spring Festival, but we haven't had time to hold the wedding yet. Ning Zhiyuan nodded clearly, Fu Xiaofan pointed to the sofa in the living room and said, "Let's sit down and talk." ”

On the couch in the living room sat an elderly lady, next to whom a girl in her twenties was whispering to comfort her. On the low cabinet behind the sofa leaned on a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years, boredly fiddling with the knick-knacks on the low cabinet, looking a little ruffian. Seeing several people approaching, he stood up straight, but did not speak.

Fu Xiaofan introduced the three people in the living room one by one, it turned out that the old lady was Yu Xuedong's grandmother, that is, Fu Xiaofan's ex-mother-in-law, the girl was Yu Xuedong's sister Yu Xueli, and the young man was Su Ziming's son Su Zhengping.

After everyone sat down on the sofa, Fu Xiaofan shouted: "Xiaofen, serve tea." The little nanny who came out to open the door just now hurriedly brought a few cups of tea and put them in front of Ning Zhiyuan and the others, it seemed that she was ready just now, waiting for Fu Xiaofan to call her at any time.