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Chapter 163

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"There are no traces of fighting here. Judging from the lock … Ye Yan may be in trouble."

Sir Ma frowned when he saw the environment in the room. He received a call from Ren Ziling in the evening, so he hurried over.

"Old Ma, don't you want to think of a way?"

Ma Houde walked to the window and looked at the situation on the street, suddenly saying, "You said he was monitoring the people in the opposite building, right?"

"Yes, he was the bodyguard of Lin Geng, the boss of Heaven's Shadow Entertainment. I don't know the details."

Because they were two different systems, Ren Ziling could only choose to keep some information. But the three of them had a close relationship, so it was unreasonable to say nothing.

Ma Houde nodded, "Ye Yan is a very outstanding person. He won't let anything happen to him easily. But since this happened here and he can't find him now, we can't rule out that he is in danger … "

Speaking of this, Ma Houde's face suddenly became serious, "I have to tell you something, you'd better calm down."

"Say it!" Ren Ziling was also quite straightforward.

Ma Houde took a deep breath and said, "I also received the news today. It's from Lyon in France. According to them, Ye Yan was expelled by the Interpol last month, and he was put on the wanted list. They found his exit record and knew that Ye Yan was born here, so they informed us immediately, hoping that we can pay more attention to it. "

"What?" Ren Ziling was stunned, saying incredulously, "How is that possible? What did Ye Yan do? "

Ma Houde smiled bitterly and said, "If I knew, I wouldn't be so clueless. To be honest, when I heard the news, I directly threw the phone. But they said it was their internal secret. Of course, they have no right to mobilize us, they just want to cooperate. To be honest, before I came here, I've been looking for Ye Yan the whole day. I didn't expect that he might have gone missing … "

"I'll look for him too," Ren Ziling said, "If Ye Yan is still in this city, I'll be able to find him."

However, Ma Houde said, "Don't get involved in this matter. I'm afraid it involves more than what is on the surface. I was a member of the system, and I had Leon's request. It was much easier for me to take action, and it was much more justifiable. Wait for my news. "

"I don't care about other people, but Old Ye's business isn't anyone else's business!" Ren Ziling said angrily, "He's a wanted man!"

Ma Houde knew that it was impossible for him to persuade the other party, so he could only take a step back and say, "Then promise me that we will both look for it. No matter what, if you find it first, you must inform me immediately. Next, I have to be the one to contact him … This matter may cause international problems. You really can't be willful. "

Ren Ziling nodded, "I'm not stupid. I still want to live my own life. I know what to do."

Ma Houde also knew that Ren Ziling was a woman of her word, so he let out a sigh of relief, "Well … Oh, don't let Luoqiu know about this matter. Besides his father, Ye Yan is the person he admires most. I don't want this kid to be unhappy. "

"Do you think I'm stupid? I'm more nervous than you! "

"Let's get out of here first." Ma Houde quickly said, "If someone has been here before, they might come again. Don't come up to this house these days. I'll inform you if there's any news. "

"Okay!"





Fang Jiping returned home with a lot of worries. It should be much later than usual, but at this moment, Fang Ruchang was still sitting in the living room, reading the newspaper.

Fang Jiping didn't intend to talk with Fang Ruchang, walking back to his room with his head lowered.

"Much later than usual. What did you do?" Unexpectedly, Fang Ruchang suddenly asked.

Fang Jiping turned around, only to find Fang Ruchang was still reading the newspaper, so he said, "Nothing, I just stayed outside for a while, thinking about something."

Fang Ruchang didn't raise his head, saying indifferently, "It's good to think about something. You'd better think clearly. Now, the most important thing for you is the competition. Don't let those unimportant things affect you. "

"I know." Fang Jiping nodded, "I'll go back to my room first."

"Go ahead. Have an early rest. "Fang Ruchang continued reading the newspaper.

After returning to his room, Fang Jiping was a little agitated. He walked to his wardrobe, taking out a small box from the innermost part of the wardrobe.

Opening the box, there was an old rattle-drum inside. Fang Jiping took out the small drum, holding it in his hand, staring blankly.

"Mom, mom, where are you? I'm so scared! Hu Wa is so scared … Wuwu … "

"Shut up! I'll beat you to death! Shut up, you little brat! "



"I'm hungry …"

"Little bastard! If you don't beg enough money today, don't think about eating! If you don't beg enough tomorrow, I'll break your hand! Just like the one beside you, after breaking his leg, he'll make more money! "

"No …"



"From today on, you're my son, my biological son, do you understand? I'll give you the best food, the best clothes and the best education. But there's only one requirement, that is, you can't mention to others that you're adopted by me. Remember, I can give you everything, and I can also take everything back, leaving you with nothing! "

"I, I know …"



Fang Jiping held the rattle-drum in his hand tightly. The memories that were already blurred and fading away suddenly became clear tonight. Yesterday's scenes replayed in his mind one after another.

"Why didn't she come out … I shouted until my throat was hoarse … Is gambling more important than my child?"

Fang Jiping muttered to himself, pinching his eyebrows, sitting on the chair with mixed feelings.





Yang Ping's aunt's ID card had even expired.

But for the current Luoqiu, it was not difficult to get a room for the aunt in the hotel.

"At the age of 13, Fang Jiping won the third place in the National Youth Violin Competition …"

"At the age of 15 …"

"At the age of 16 …"

The aunt listened carefully to Luoqiu's voice. Luoqiu's words, she heard her son's every past in her heart. She didn't dare to say a word, let alone talk, because she was afraid that once she interjected, she would not only interrupt his words, but also the things she could remember.

While listening, the aunt closed her eyes, lying on the bed and falling asleep.

In the opinion of Miss Servant Girl, covering the quilt should not be done by her master. So Miss Servant Girl gently lifted the aunt's feet and put them down.

At the side, Luoqiu was opening the big gray cloth bag that Yang Ping always carried with her.

A pile of crumpled leaflets, which were not only crumpled, but also wet by the rain.

There were several steamed buns in the red plastic bag, one was bitten, the other was sour.

A small pot of white rice, a big stainless steel cup, and three sets of clothes. Two were for adults, one was thin, the other was thick. The third was for children.

A spoon, a small bottle of medicine with a few pills left, a pair of worn-out cloth shoes.

There was also a embroidered purse, which was filled with loose money, a few cents, a few yuan, a piece of ten yuan.

There was a plastic comb with missing teeth and a palm-sized blurry but cracked mirror.

The mobile phone was a model from a long time ago, which could not be turned on.

Some medical records.

A small notebook, which was also wet with water, had many phone numbers and addresses written on it.

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