He blamed her for not telling him something, but he ...... It seems that he has never taken the initiative to care about her?

Thinking of Han Jingnian here, his back stiffened, and the whole person was fixed in the car.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and it seemed to be a meaningless daze, and after a while, he took out his mobile phone and flipped through the address book one by one, and the last person he could find who was very familiar with Xia Wanhao was Han Zhijin.

Without much hesitation, he dialed Han Zhijin's phone.

Han Zhijin, who was on a business trip, didn't know where he was fooling around now, and when he answered the phone, there was a faint DJ sound inside.

"Little uncle, what's wrong?"

After a pause, Han Zhijin opened his mouth again: "Little uncle, it was the customer who asked to meet in the bar, not me." ”

Han Jingnian pulled the corners of his lips, because he asked Han Zhijin for something, and generously did not expose his lies: "Where does she usually like to go?" ”

Han Zhijin was accustomed to Han Jingnian's sullen way of speaking since he was a child, at first he didn't know who she was referring to in his little uncle's mouth, but after one or two times, he remembered: "Little uncle, are you asking your little aunt?" ”

Seeing that Han Jingnian on the other end of the phone didn't speak, Han Zhijin knew that he had guessed right, so he went on to open his mouth again: "Little aunt likes to go shopping, like SKP, Acvrit, she will like to go to these shopping malls, little aunt likes cats, and may go to cat-themed cafes, but the little aunt is the most likely to go to Youman's house, the two of them are conjoined babies, as long as they don't go to work, they will basically stick together, so many years I have come to two conclusions, if you find Youman, you will find the little aunt......"

Seeing Han Zhijin say this, Han Jingnian stopped talking, and finally couldn't help but open Chrysostom: "What about the other one?" ”

"Oh, the other one is to find the little aunt and find Youman."

Han Jingnian suddenly felt that he really overestimated Han Zhijin's IQ: "......"

For the first time in his life, Han Jingnian did not explicitly despise his eldest nephew's IQ with words: "You are very familiar with Miss Song?" ”

"Of course, I live in the same neighborhood as Youman? Let's go up and down the stairs, I still have her home monitoring, I usually have nothing to do, when I'm bored at work, I will help her watch the little tissue what to do, and then save the fun video and send it to her, so that she can send Tik Tok ......"

Han Jingnian accurately grasped the loophole inside: "When you go to work? ”

"Little uncle, I was wrong......"

"If you really know it's wrong, then help me take a look at the surveillance in Miss Song's house now and see if she's there."

"Oh, okay." Han Zhijin responded sullenly, and then hung up the phone.

While waiting for Han Zhijin's call, Han Jingnian drove to the location of the mall he said.

When he was about to arrive at the mall, Han Zhijin's phone called, and Han Jingnian answered.

"Little uncle, little aunt is not in Youman's house."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure, because I've ......looked at everything except the bathroom," Han Zhijin said this, a little weak.

Han Jingnian caught that Han Zhijin's tone was wrong, frowned, and his voice was very light, but there was invisible pressure: "Are you not telling the truth?" ”

"No, little uncle, little aunt is really not in Youman's house, I'm telling the truth, I, I, I just saw something I shouldn't see......" Han Zhijin said this, as if he was annoyed and angry, and said again on the other end of the phone: "...... Anyway, I won't help you watch it a second time, do you know, don't look at it!! ”