"Not necessarily!" Zuo Xinyao shrugged.

"That's right!" Huo Ke suddenly said: "Do you remember the disappearance of the little grandfather?" This happened around the same time as my dad had an accident. At that time, there were too many things at home and too chaotic, so I didn't have the energy to look for them. In the end, the little uncle said to hand it over to him, and we didn't care about it, and then the little uncle came back......"

Before he could speak, Zuo Xinyao already understood.

"You mean, maybe Hollinong knows about this?"

"Nope! It must have something to do with him. After Huo Ke finished speaking, he found that Zuo Xinyao was looking at him strangely, and glared at him angrily, "Why are you looking at me with these eyes?" ”

"Look at your IQ and finally match your looks."

"Get out!" After Huo Ke finished scolding, he asked again: "Have you contacted my little uncle?" Why didn't he tell me, really. ”

"Logically speaking, Yuan Xueshan from Qili Town has nothing to do with you, and it's normal for him not to tell you."

"What's normal? Do you have a conscience? ”

Zuo Xinyao's face turned cold, "No! Eaten by a dog. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, Huo Kewei offended people, hurriedly coaxed, and chased out, and when the two walked out of the gallery, they happened to bump into Nanfei who was about to come in.

"Little aunt?" Huo Ke looked surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

Nanfei came out of the military academy directly, and after entrusting Jiang Yang to Wei Qin, he came directly to find Huo Ke. Fortunately, it came in time, otherwise it would have been too late.

Huo Ke realized after asking, "You know? ”

"Hmm!" Nanfei nodded. "Can you contact Northern Xinjiang?"

"I'll try." After Huo Kewei finished speaking, he took Nanfei upstairs to his office, and when he passed the hall on the first floor, he happened to meet Yu Jingyi's group of people who came out of the Modern Museum.

Nan Fei paused, her eyes shifted from Yu Jingyi to Shi Xueyun, the eyes of the two were staggered in the air, and at that moment she could barely suppress the hatred in her heart.

Shi Xueyun.

The senior sister in her previous life, the one who trampled her into the dust.

If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have been so determined to give up painting in this life.

"Little auntie."

Huo Kewei saw that Nanfei didn't keep up, and turned back suspiciously.

"It's coming!" Nanfei immediately followed, almost embarrassed. However, she is now full of Huo Beijiang, and everything else can be put aside.

In the upstairs office, Huo Ke made several phone calls in a row, but none of them were contacted. In the end, I used a military special line and called Ningdi, but no one connected. Originally, he was not in a hurry, but now he is also in a hurry.

Nanfei waited anxiously aside, and finally simply said: "I really can't contact it, forget it, I've already asked someone to book a ticket back to the provincial capital." You can go in the afternoon. "She'd tried to get in touch before, but she hadn't.

Because I couldn't rest assured, I wanted to try Huo Ke at this time before leaving.

*******

It was pouring rain at night in the imperial capital, and a black sedan followed the winding mountain road and braved the rain into the mid-mountain villa area. Finally, I stopped in front of a villa with a single courtyard, and a nanny-like person ran out of the villa to hold an umbrella for the person who got out of the car.

The black umbrella covered the other party entirely, and the nanny herself was drenched in soup and didn't say a word.