The grandfather and grandson sat together drinking tea and chatted about things in life, and then unconsciously led the topic to Zhang Yiran.

Recently, this old guy didn't do anything unfavorable to the family, but seemed to have disappeared, and he seemed to be unusually calm. But the calmer it is, the more dangerous it feels. It's like the calm before a storm, and the serenity is suffocating.

"Grandpa, Zhang Yiran kidnapped Sang Zhi's sister-in-law, do we have any evidence in our hands?" Lei Gang put down the teacup in his hand, his eyebrows furrowed.

Men Guangrong took a sip of tea, spit out the tea leaves floating on it, looked at Lei Gang and said, "Last time I summoned the three of you over, didn't Shaoting say that the owner of the taxi Zhizhi was riding called Zhang Yiran and asked him to come and arrest people?" So that taxi driver is a witness. ”

Lei Gang was right when he thought about it, now as long as he finds the taxi driver, things will be easy. It's just that no one else has seen the driver except for Mulberry, so to solve this matter, Mulberry Branch needs to describe the person's appearance.

After coming out of the old man's room, Lei Gang went to find the door Shaoting. As soon as Zhang Yiran told Men Shaoting about it, Men Shaoting took Lei Gang to Sang Zhi's room.

Sang Zhi briefly described the appearance of the driver, about forty or fifty years old, with dark skin and looking like a gourd baby. The face is large, and the facial features are twisted together.

After describing the appearance of the driver's uncle to the two, Sang Zhi suddenly thought of a question. It's that uncle once gave him a business card, and he didn't care about it at the time, he threw it away, and he didn't know where the business card had gone now. If you can find that business card, the person will be easy to find.

Thinking of this, Sang Zhi quickly rolled off the bed and rummaged through the bedroom drawer. But I searched for more than half an hour and didn't find it.

Where did that business card go?

Sang Zhi couldn't even remember it for a while.

"What are you looking for?" Seeing Sang Zhi frowning and flipping around, Men Shaoting walked up and asked.

"Business card, Uncle Driver's." Mulberry replied, "But I don't remember anymore." ”

Men Shaoting grabbed Sang Zhi's hand and comforted: "It's okay, as long as I have the general appearance of that person, I will go back and find a painter to draw it according to what you said, and then hand it over to the police station, maybe it will be easier." It's not that you don't know the power of our family, and it's not difficult to find someone in the entire emperor. ”

"I hope so." Sang Zhi looked at Men Shaoting and nodded.

Lei Gang saw that the husband and wife looked like glue, and it was inconvenient to disturb them here. After saying goodbye to the two of them, he left. He also has his own task, which is to go home with the door and solve the marriage of the two.

Men Shaoting helped Sang Zhi to bed and told her to rest. Sang Zhi smiled, her wound was almost healed, and now it was time to come out and exercise, otherwise she would not be able to lose the fat on her body.

Men Shaoting flicked her forehead with a smile, saying that even if she was as fat as Yang Guifei, he still liked her.

These words amused the mulberry branches. Yang Guifei is the number one beauty in the Tang Dynasty, what kind of onion is she! If the body size reaches Yang Guifei's standard, I'm afraid that her face will become the appearance of Sister Furong, right?

The two of them sat together and talked and laughed, as if they had returned to the sweetness of when they first got married.

Men Chen'an is really well-behaved, not crying all day long like other children. He only cries when he's hungry, or when he wets the bed and poops. This saved Sang Zhi and Men Shaoting a lot of heart, as long as Men Chen'an cried, he was either hungry or pulled.

So Menchen'an's cry became a sign that he needed to be taken care of.

In the afternoon, Men Shaoting went to the police station with the portrait drawn by the painter based on the description of Sang Zhi. I don't know if it's because the painter's painting is good or the description ability of Mulberry is good, and the photos drawn are almost the same as real people. So when Sangzhi saw the portrait, he almost jumped up from the ground with joy.

If you go to the police station with such an accurate portrait, I believe you will be able to find this person soon.

After Men Shaoting left, Sang Zhi stayed in the room alone. The little girl by the door has been busy falling in love with Lei Gang recently, and rarely comes to her room. Men Yuewei was immersed in the joy of pregnancy, and rarely came here to see herself. As a mother-in-law, Lin Yaran often comes to take care of herself, and Sang Zhi is also very grateful.

Some people say that the older you get, the more lonely you become. Sang Zhi didn't realize this before, but now Sang Zhi feels that this sentence is very correct. When I grew up, I had a lot of things to do, and when I got busy, I couldn't take care of my friends and family. Then the circle of communication will get smaller and smaller, and in the end, there will be only one person who can accompany him. Even in the end, the only one who can accompany himself is himself.

Thinking of this, Sang Zhi's heart was filled with a sense of loss. Looking at the bright flowers on the windowsill and thinking that they would wither in a few days, the desolation in my heart was even stronger.

I haven't been in touch with Xiao Fei for a long time, and I don't know if she's doing well now, and how she is doing with Jiangbei City. And the little baby, they should all be called mom and dad now, right?

Sang Zhi suddenly remembered that when he saw Xiao Fei's baby for the first time, he joked with Xiao Fei that she would come over to give a gift when her child was born.

But Xiao Fei didn't come at all when Menchen was full of moon wine, and he didn't even have a phone call.

Sang Zhi is not advising on the face-to-face salute, she just misses her best friend very much. When they were in college, they spent four wonderful years together, and they had to be together no matter what they did, even when they went to the toilet. But now, Xiao Fei is like disappearing into his own life.

When Men Chen'an grows up a little more, maybe Sangzhi will hold a big party, and then all the relatives and friends will be called over for a long time to get together.

Time flies, and we must learn to cherish the time together.

In the evening, Men Shaoting returned from the police station. And things went well. All the information of the driver's uncle, including the details of which barbecue stand he likes to eat at, have been checked.

The driver's uncle's name is Zhang Guangyuan, the vastness of the vastness. This name is quite atmospheric, maybe people are not so blessed, so they can only be a mediocre driver in this life. It's not your fault that you're doing nothing, but it's your fault that you're suspected of kidnapping!

Men Shaoting said that the police had gone to Zhang Guangyuan's door to squat, and this kid probably knew that he had made a mistake and had been hiding outside and not daring to come back. But if he can run, the monk can't run the temple, so he doesn't believe that this Zhang Guangyuan can really give up his wife and children and hide outside for the rest of his life?

Sang Zhi didn't care much about this matter, after all, the mastermind behind this matter was Zhang Yiran, not Zhang Guangyuan. He was just greedy for money and went astray for a while.

"Shaoting, this Zhang Yiran and Zhang Guangyuan are both surnamed Zhang, they won't have any relationship, right?" Sang Zhi suddenly thought of this question.

Men Shaoting frowned, he didn't think about it so much when he was at the police station, and the information given by the police didn't say anything about the relationship between the two people.

"It is estimated that it is a coincidence, there are many people with the surname Zhang in the world, and everyone surnamed Zhang can't be a relative, right?" Men Shaoting said.

Sang Zhi nodded, she just asked casually. In fact, it doesn't matter if it's a relative or not, anyway, it's a fact that Zhang resolutely kidnapped himself, and if he makes a mistake, he will be punished.

Three days later.

At home, Men Yuewei directs the large and small maids to decorate the entire living room into a lavish party scene. Today is Lei Ming's birthday, and he originally planned to rent a venue outside, but it was not convenient for Sang Zhi to watch the children, so Men Yuewei had a whim and asked the maid to clean up the living room thoroughly.

Lei Gang went home with Menbian'er, and Men Shaoting excused himself to go to Lei Gang's house to celebrate his birthday, so he couldn't attend Lei Ming's birthday. So his share of the cake was done by the mulberry branch. Lei Ming wouldn't mind so much, after all, Men Shaoting was originally closer to Lei Gang.

Lin Kite went home a few days ago, and Men Yuewei called and asked her to come over to attend Lei Ming's birthday together, but Lin Kite refused because she had something to do. Men Yuewei felt a little regretful, but still respected Lin Kite's choice.

There was something wrong with Menzheng's company, so he couldn't come in time to celebrate Lei Ming's birthday. However, there is an old man here to support the scene, and Lei Ming's face also has enough face.

"Everyone, be quiet!" Before the birthday party began, Men Yuewei interrupted everyone and stood in the center of the party with a microphone and shouted loudly.

Everyone stopped talking, closed their mouths and looked at her expectantly. They knew that Men Yuewei was going to announce a very important news to Lei Ming today.

"Yuewei, what are you going to do?" Lei Ming looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Men Yuewei smiled mysteriously, snorted her little nose and said, "You'll know later!" ”

"Today is Lei Ming's 26th birthday, I count to three, let's present a birthday song to my dearest husband together." After Menyuewei finished speaking, she smiled at Lei Ming.

"Three, two, one!"

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you......"

As soon as Men Yuewei's words fell, everyone sang the birthday song in unison. Sang Zhi made a cheer you best gesture to Sang Yuewei, Men Yuewei smiled and gave Sang Zhi a flying kiss.

After the birthday singing, it's time to blow out the candles. Mulberry helped to set up the candle, but after counting, Sang Zhi found that one candle was missing. What can I do? Isn't it good to have only 25 candles for your 26th birthday?

Sang Zhi paced anxiously around, and suddenly she thought that there seemed to be a few red candles in the study, which Sang Zhi had bought to have a candlelight dinner with Men Shaoting.

Anxiously running to the study, Mulberry Branch rummaged through the drawer holes, but did not find the red candle. But I found a very strange diary.

Mulberry was immediately attracted by the diary and took it out of the drawer. I wanted to open it, but it was locked. Although this notebook is a few years old, the lock is brand new and seems to have been replaced not long ago.

Mulberry was very curious about this diary. This should be Men Shaoting's notebook, I've never seen it before. What is written in this, why does the door Shaoting have a new lock?

It must be some military secret, right? Kuwazhi thought for a long time and told himself the answer. She knew that those special forces had very secret missions, and generally these tasks could not be disclosed to the outside world, even if they were closest to her.

Perhaps this notebook is a record of some things during the period when Men Shaoting was a special soldier. He wrote it down just to be nostalgic, but he was afraid of being seen by others, so he locked it.

Thinking like this, Kuwaeda planned to put the notebook back in its place. Inadvertently, a photo suddenly slipped out of the notebook. Sang Zhi hurriedly put the notebook away, then picked up the photo from the ground, still praying in his heart that he would not let Shaoting know that he had moved his things.