Chapter Eighty-Three: Where Is Hope?

Ouyang Zhixun looked at the angry Yu Qian, with a faint smile on his delicate face, still in a mocking tone, and said easily: "Tsk, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the most important thing is quiet, if you really die here, it will not be bad!" โ€

"You...... You ......"

Yu Qian didn't expect Ouyang Zhixun to react like this, she was already ready on the way here, Ouyang Zhixun would cry bitterly and beg her to let her go.

Of course, she certainly won't let her go!

It's just that before Ouyang Zhixun died, she wanted to get back all the humiliation and dignity she had suffered during this time.

Seeing Yu Qianqi's face flushed and distorted, a little coldness flashed in Ouyang Zhiqi's eyes.

It seems that the Dongcheng Gang and Yu Qian have thought about it today, and they want to leave their lives here!

All she can do now is to delay a little longer, hoping that her brother can find her as soon as possible!

Although hopefully...... It's slim.

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In the office of the executive chairman of Gong's enterprise in Bayan City.

Lin Yue carefully put a document in front of Gong Lin.

"What is this?" Gong Lin was in a good mood at this time, holding coffee leisurely in his hand, and an unfinished sketch was displayed on the computer screen on the table.

It was painted with the smile of the "angel" he had met.

Gong Lin's biggest hobby is painting, but for objective reasons, he hasn't picked up a pen for a long time.

However, when he came back from the nursing home yesterday, he was eager to draw her, and that urge made him pick up a paintbrush anew.

"Gong Shao...... This...... This is the ...... of the girl in the nursing home. Information! Lin Yue was a little nervous and stammered as he replied.

"Oh?" Gong Lin didn't pay attention to his secretary's uneasiness, quickly put down the coffee in his hand, and immediately picked up the stack of materials.

As the minutes passed, the atmosphere in the office seemed to freeze.

Only Gong Lin's face became worse and worse, and finally slapped the information on the table.

"Lin Yue! What do you mean by telling me?! Gong Lin angrily raised the information in his hand and questioned the secretary Lin Yue fiercely.

He couldn't believe the results of the investigation!

The angel who remained in his heart turned out to be ...... It turned out to be Ouyang Zhixun! That straw bag of the Ouyang family, that vulgar woman!?

This...... How is this possible!

Lin Yue was about to cry at this time, why didn't this own boss believe it, that girl was Ouyang Zhixun?

How many people in Bayan City can have the surname Ouyang? How many can be called Ouyang Zhixun!?

What's more, how could the information he transferred from the director of the nursing home be wrong?

"Gong Shao, the little sister in the nursing home, is the ......" Lin Yue said the truth head-on.

"Enough!" It's just that Gong Lin interrupted him for the first time!

Gong Lin's chest rose and fell, and he stood up anxiously, the information in his hand was crumpled into a ball, and he clenched it in his hand.

She is Ouyang Zhixun!

He lived for almost 20 years, and met the only girl he remembered in his heart, and it turned out to be the woman he once despised to the dirt and despised as dust!

Gong Lin's mind was a mess, and only by constantly moving around could he relieve his inner uneasiness and anxiety a little.

Disturbed? How can it be uneasy?

Suddenly, Gong Lin looked at the girl who was smiling at him in the computer, and his heart was shocked by something!

"Quick! Call Blackskin! Tell him to stop moving! โ€

He even called Blackskin to teach her a lesson yesterday! Gong Lin finally knew why his heart was upset!

Lin Yue hurriedly dialed the phone, and after a while, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, he replied in a low voice: "Gong Shao...... Blackskin's phone couldn't be connected, and he listened to his subordinates in the field...... He...... He seems to have gone to the junction where Bayan City and Wuqing City are building roads. โ€

As soon as the words fell, Gong Lin had already walked out of the office door like the wind.

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At the same time, Cheng Tianyou was in his villa in Bayan City.

Hearing the information sent out by An Honglang to monitor the feedback from the paparazzi of the Ouyang family, Cheng Tianyou jumped up from the sofa excitedly.

"You said that Ouyang Zhixun that woman is missing?" Cheng Tianyou grabbed the paparazzi's collar, his eyes flashing with expectation.

The paparazzi nodded, took out a stack of photos from his pocket, and said, "Ouyang Zhixun went out for a run today, left after receiving a phone call, and hasn't come back yet." After that, Ouyang Zhengyu found lawyer Situ, as well as the public security of Bayan City, and dozens of bodyguards suddenly increased in the entire Ouyang Mansion! I heard it on the way, Ouyang Zhengyu's secretary called and learned that Ouyang Zhixun was missing! โ€

After hearing this, Cheng Tianyou's smile expanded, and finally turned to An Honglang on the sofa and said, "Honglang, did you hear it?" God has eyes! I've got my revenge! Hahaha! โ€

An Honglang, who had been sitting quietly on the sofa, flashed a touch of anxiety in his blue eyes, and after listening to the paparazzi's report, he opened his mouth and coldly ordered: "Continue to monitor, and feedback at any time if there is any news!" โ€

"Yes!" The paparazzi went out cautiously with a camera.

"Hey! Honglang, why aren't you happy at all!? Didn't you hear that woman was missing? However, it would be a pity if she disappeared from my sight! My 100 million......"

Cheng Tianyou leaned on An Honglang's side and chattered excitedly, but after talking for a long time, he found that An Honglang was typing something on his mobile phone, and after a casual glance, he immediately exploded.

"You...... What do you mean? What is a transfer helicopter cruise? You want...... What are you doing? Cheng Tianyou pointed to An Honglang's mobile phone in disbelief and asked.

An Honglang ignored Cheng Tianyou's hysteria, looked at the phone intently, his subordinates kept tapping on the keyboard, and said lightly: "You also said it, if she disappears now, it's a pity!" โ€

"I ...... You...... I didn't mean that, okay!? Cheng Tianyou went crazy, he just felt that he didn't make a good deal to abuse Ouyang Zhixun, it was a pity. But if she disappeared from this world, he would be very happy.

"If she's dead now, won't I go back to China for nothing? It took a lot of effort to go to No. 3 Middle School, what is it? As An Honglang spoke, he sent out all the information, and then raised his eyes to look at Cheng Tianyou, and said coldly but leisurely: "You know, I never do useless work!" โ€

"Yes, I know...... But ......" Cheng Tianyou frowned, always feeling that something seemed wrong.

An Honglang got up and tidied up his sleeves, brushed the sideburns of his hair slightly with his fingers a few times, looked at Cheng Tianyou, who was still frowning and pondering, and said coldly: "Now, I'm going to the hero to save the beauty, you, do you want to go?" โ€

"Don't go!" Cheng Tianyou angrily threw out a sentence.

An Honglang didn't say much, turned around and walked out of the gate, Cheng Tianyou saw that An Honglang really went out. Stamped his feet angrily, gritted his teeth and chased out: "Hey! Wait for me! We're going to go together! โ€

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