Chapter 150: Xiao Tuanzi Lost 3

"I'll go too."

"Thank you, thank you." Zhuo Qingfeng muttered, his lips were dry and peeled, and his heart was even more bitter.

I searched round and round, but there was still no trace.

Walking to an alley and seeing the sweet cake seller, Zhuo Qingfeng finally collapsed and couldn't help crying.

This sweet cake is Xiao Tuanzi's favorite food, but every time she buys it for her, she always remembers her uncles, aunts and brothers first in her first bite.

What a sensible and caring little guy.

Zhuo Qingfeng cried, but he didn't forget to continue to ask.

He clenched his fists, his spirit was collapsing, but there was only one thought in his mind, saying that he would find Xiao Tuanzi no matter what.

Otherwise...... He will not survive like a walking corpse, and their home will be ruined.

"Xiao Tuanzi, your aunt prepared your favorite dish, and she is still thinking about you going back at home, you are a little lucky star, you must be good...... Good no good? ”

Zhuo Qingfeng thought silently in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became.

It was like there was a big hole in the heart, and the cold wind was constantly pouring into it.

"Dad?" Zhuo Jinchu, who came out for dinner before the evening self-study, stood there, his eyebrows slightly raised, and a glint crossed his eyes.

I didn't recognize him at first sight, but when I looked closely, I found that this man who was crying with red eyes and almost changed was actually his father, Zhuo Qingfeng.

"What's wrong?" No matter how blind he is in his heart, Zhuo Jinchu will always be that faint appearance, Taishan collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged, and his voice was low and magnetic.

As soon as Zhuo Qingfeng saw Zhuo Jinchu, he immediately pulled his throat, and his tone was so choked that he couldn't do it, "Woo, Xiaotuanzi is lost, it's on the black market, I've been looking for it several times." ”

When Zhuo Jinchu heard this, his expression changed drastically, and then he rushed out like a sharp arrow.

Not far behind him were several of his classmates, including Xu Yang, who regarded him as a fierce rival.

Seeing him run out like crazy, Xu Yang was surprised at first, this was the first time he had seen Zhuo Jinchu so indifferent, sometimes they joked that Zhuo Jinchu was like stagnant water, and that eye wave was always like an ancient well and a deep pool.

Xu Yang reacted and shouted, "Zhuo Jinchu, there is still an exam for self-study at night, where are you going!" ”

But there was no response.

Xu Yang's eyes were like mist, staring at Zhuo Jinchu's back.

He always knew that Zhuo Jinchu was different from him, although one was the first in the grade and the other was the second in the grade, there was no difference in grades, they were all like the kind of good students defined by the teacher.

But he knew that he might be, but Zhuo Jinchu was not.

Last time, he saw with his own eyes a group of senior students asking Zhuo Jinchu for money, seven or eight people, and Zhuo Jinchu beat them half to death!

This is not a good student, but a ruthless character.

On the one hand, he was frustrated because Zhuo Jinchu had been pressing him, but on the other hand, he admired and admired him.

Zhuo Jinchu lived too well, and what he did was because he had a clear purpose, so he did it step by step.

Unlike him, why did he want to do well in the exam, he didn't understand it until now.

When he was a child, his mother would be very happy just because he was the first in the exam, but now, when he sees his mother bragging about his results in front of so many people all day long, he is inexplicably irritable.

Returning from his thoughts, Xu Yang raised his eyebrows again.

Zhuo Jinchu, what are you going to do? Look at this stance, do you want to fight?

…………。

Zhuo Jinchu also asked around, and asked a grandmother who was washing clothes at the door of her house.