Chapter 113: Poverty Limits Your Imagination

Jin Ling rested her hands on Yang Hao's shoulders and said, "...... I ordered the cake of the Black Forest house on the fourth floor, and I was in a hurry to find Yuhan just now, but I didn't pay attention...... It may be placed at the front desk of Dream City. ”

Fu Yancheng let out an "oh" and looked at the punishment.

Xing Luoxi said, "I'll go to the front desk to have a look." ”

A moment later, he came back with a box of strawberry cakes.

Jin Ling said: "That's the ......"

Fu Yancheng glanced at it, then lost interest, and turned to look at Yang Dongsheng: "Mr. Yang is working under your eldest brother Yang Wenbin, right?" ”

Yang Dongsheng's eyes flashed, and he said: "Yes, the eldest brother is the company's artist coordinator, and I am responsible for reviewing the artist's contract." ”

"Oh."

Fu Yancheng replied lightly, and then turned around and left under the puzzled eyes of everyone.

Xing Luoxi hurriedly reassured Yang Dongsheng's family: "The police have dispatched police dogs to find Yang Yuhan with all their might, there will be clues at any time, and I hope that the family can cooperate with us and stay here for the time being." ”

Yang Dongsheng and Jin Ling's anger that almost subsided and said that they would cooperate. As for Yang Hao, he was still trembling in fear.

Xing Luoxi turned around thoughtfully, but saw Fu Yancheng suddenly stop, turned sideways, and swept straight towards Yang Hao with a bottomless gaze.

"Your mother went to the bathroom, it was only five or six minutes, and you, as a cousin, didn't you think about taking good care of your cousin?"

Yang Hao trembled when he was stared at, holding his head in his hands, his tall and thin body curled up together like a snail, and his words were incoherently intermittent.

"I've looked at her! I told her that when I finished a game of death or life, I would accompany her to play golden cicada fishing...... And she agreed...... I don't know how she disappeared......"

"Bastard thing! Is the game more important than Yuhan? I, I'm going to kill you today, you bastard! ”

Yang Dongsheng was furious, picked up his fist and smashed it on Yang Hao's head, and it was a resounding fist.

Jin Ling and the film police hurriedly rushed over to stop it.

Yang Hao was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"Bastard! Rubbish! ……”

"Hao Hao, my Hao Hao ......"

The film police controlled Yang Dongsheng, Jin Ling broke free and hugged Yang Hao, and her dark yellow and rough plain makeup was full of exhaustion.

Xing Luoxi looked at a large piece of black green on Yang Hao's head, and frowned slightly: "Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, this Yang Dongsheng can really be ruthless." ”

Fu Yancheng said coldly, "Of course, even if it is pretending, Yang Dongsheng has to do this, he is not highly educated, he relies on his brother to help him get a decent errand, and he has to count on his brother for a monthly mortgage, if this little niece has an accident, I am afraid that Yang Dongsheng will have to go back to his original form from now on and go back to his hometown in the countryside." ”

Xing Luoxi paused, and blurted out: "But I don't think it's right...... Although the reaction of this family seems to be true, I always feel that something is strange......"

Fu Yancheng narrowed his eyes: "That's right." ”

At this time, Team Teng hurried over: "Yancheng, the police dog team has found this, and I found this in the trash can at the gate of Dream City, which should be Yang Yuhan's belongings." ”

A diamond-encrusted necklace with very fine workmanship, with pure lines, even through a transparent bag, can not hide its own glittering smell of money.

"This chain is Yang Yuhan's." Punishment is awkward.

Fu Yancheng: "How can you be sure? ”

Xing Luoxi took out a seven-inch photo, "Yang Yuhan's mother Xu Jing sent a photo of Yang Yuhan when she saw someone, and many passers-by had it, when I came from the monitoring center, I took one in my hand, and Yang Yuhan on the photo was wearing an identical necklace." ”

Fu Yancheng glanced at her and then at the photo, "Not bad." ”

"This is the latest necklace in the Chipord ICE CUBE collection, in 18-carat rose gold and diamonds......"

Team Teng was surprised, "Torture girl, can you still recognize the style of the necklace?" ”

Punishment: "Well......"

"She's a writer." Fu Yancheng explained.

Team Teng was puzzled: "What does this have to do with writers?" ”

Xing Luoxi thought about it and said, "Such a necklace, at least more than 100,000 yuan, will it be too expensive for a seven-year-old girl......

"Poverty limits your imagination." Fu Yancheng interrupted lightly.

Punishment: "......"