Ninth Special District

Italian city, the wealthy district of Gem Avenue.

Lin Chengdong looked at the bungalows, the greenhouse garden, and several luxury cars stalled at the door, turned his head and asked Zhan Nan, "Does she... live here?"

"The address is correct, it should be here." Zhan Nan nodded slowly.

Lin Chengdong smiled upon hearing the words: "That's pretty good, so Qingqing accepted his father's wish and married a good family."

Qin Yu walked over and patted him on the shoulder to show comfort.

"Hehe, I'm still a little nervous." Lin Chengdong smiled reluctantly, his face flushed, and he looked a little nervous.

"You're nervous, you're single, I shouldn't be more relaxed when the girl catches a lot in the future!" Zhan Nan smiled, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go, go in and take a look."

"Yeah." Lin Chengdong nodded.

When the voice fell, a group of more than a dozen people was about to walk into the small courtyard of the villa.

"Dang!"

At this moment, the front door of the villa was pushed open. A young woman with a slightly rich figure and rich figure, holding a three-year-old girl in her right hand and a seven-year-old boy in her left hand, walked out with a smile.

Inside the door, a middle-aged man, at least forty-five or sixteen years old, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a decent woolen trench coat, gently kissed the young woman on the cheek: "I will be back in a week."

"Tongtong, Longlong, say goodbye to my father." The young woman said, teasing the little girl.

Outside the villa, Lin Chengdong couldn't help but stare at the woman at the door of the villa.

In more than four years, she has changed so much, she will laugh, and it is far from the appearance of being unloved forever when she was at home.

Family affairs, Qin Yu and others have trouble asking, and standing by the side do not know how to persuade them.

"Qing Qing."

Suddenly, Lin Chengdong shouted.

Time seemed to stand still, and the woman on the steps suddenly turned around. After seeing Lin Chengdong, she was blank for an instant, her face pale.

"Long time no see, Qingqing." Lin Chengdong stepped into the courtyard and said with a chuckle.

"You...you...how did you come back?" Qingqing's reaction at the moment, in addition to shock, there was a little fear in her expression.

"It's hard to say a word. I just returned to Nanhu after encountering some things." Lin Chengdong said calmly: "I originally wanted to call you and ask about your children, but Zhan Nan said you changed your phone number and couldn't get in touch. , We just inquired about the address, come and have a look."

Qingqing still stared at Lin Chengdong, she seemed to forget to breathe nervously.

"I heard you remarried? It's good, haha." Lin Chengdong restrained his emotions and asked, "Where is Yang Yang?"

"Hello, I'm Qingqing's husband, my last name is Zhao." The middle-aged man next to him politely stretched out his palm.

"Hello, hello." Lin Chengdong shook his hand: "I have no other meaning here, I just want to see my son."

Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, and he was also not surprised. The very experienced Chong Qingqing asked, "Should we go to the house to talk?"

Qingqing turned to look at Mr. Zhao, seemingly timid.

"Let's go, let's go into the house." Mr. Zhao grabbed Qingqing's wrist and greeted everyone with a smile: "Please come in."

"it is good."

Lin Chengdong nodded.

"Please here." Mr. Zhao led the crowd, stepped into the room again, opened his mouth and shouted: "Sister Wang, Xiaoling, bring some more slippers over here and prepare tea and fruit."

Mr. Zhao's family has four Chinese-born babysitters. The villa has three floors and seven or eight bedrooms. The decoration style of the house is also quite retro. Many of the items seem to be valuable antiques and expensive wooden furniture.

After entering the house, Lin Chengdong scanned the surroundings, but did not see the sun, and the performance of Qingqing made Lin Chengdong feel a little surprised. He felt that although the other party thought he was dead and remarried, after all, everyone is an adult, and there is no need to show such a gaffe when they meet. Therefore, Lin Chengdong can hardly make a strong smile anymore. He only urged him to ask: "Qingqing , Where is Yangyang?"

Qingqing looked at Lin Chengdong nervously, clenching her fists, and did not reply.

Not only did Lin Chengdong feel a little abnormal in her reaction, but even Qin Yu and others felt that it was not quite right.

Upstairs, there was a sound of footsteps. Qingqing's father walked down tremblingly with a cane, and saw Lin Chengdong in shock: "You... why are you back?!"

These words are impersonal, as if they are asking, why are you not dead?

Lin Chengdong was too lazy to pay attention to the old father-in-law at the moment, he just frowned and asked again: "Why don't you speak? Where is my son, Yangyang?"

"Mr. Lin, sit down first, drink some water and eat some fruit." Mr. Zhao persuaded.

"Chengdong came here mainly to see the children." Zhan Nan inserted a sentence beside him: "Excuse me, let him see Yangyang first."

Mr. Zhao looked at the crowd with a slightly embarrassed expression, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said, "Qingqing, it's up to you and Mr. Lin to make this clear."

"What do you say clearly?!" Lin Chengdong asked emotionally out of control: "What's not clear about the child?"

Qingqing's father stepped down, stood by the stairs, waved his hand and said, "Shengdong, you sit first, let's sit down and talk."

"Sit... Sit!" Qingqing also said.

Lin Chengdong was patient and sat on the sofa with everyone, watching Qingqing and the others nervously.

Qingqing obviously looked at Lin Chengdong timidly, clutching Mr. Zhao's wrist with her right hand, and after a long silence, she took the initiative to speak: "Cheng... Chengdong, regarding Yangyang, I was also thinking about whether or not. Tell your dad... But then I heard that he was seriously ill and was in a very bad condition. I was afraid to tell him the news that the old man could not bear it..."

"bass!"

Lin Chengdong stood up abruptly when he heard this, clenched his fist and asked, "What's wrong with Yangyang? What's the matter?!!! Are you sick? Are you in hospital, or have other problems?"

Qingqing was stunned by Lin Chengdong's roar, and she didn't dare to reply for a while sitting on the sofa.

"Mr. Lin, calm down."

"Am I calm?!" Lin Chengdong stepped forward and asked, "What the **** happened to Yangyang? Are you talking?!"

Qingqing was emotionally broken when she was shouted, and burst into tears with her cheeks.

Lin Chengdong looked at her reaction, instantly stunned.

"Song Dong... the sun is gone... playing in the park, drowning in the ice cave..." Father-in-law sat on the sofa, UU reading www.uukanshu.com said with a trembling voice.

When Lin Chengdong heard this, he felt as if he was hit by five thunders. He only felt that the scene he saw with his eyes had all rotated, and his ears buzzed.

"Gudong!"

Lin Chengdong fell straight on the sofa.

"Song Dong, Cheng Dong!"

The shouts of Qin Yu, Zhan Nan and others sounded indoors.

...

At the entrance of an entertainment city in Songjiang, a young man in a suit and leather shoes just got out of the car, and six people surrounded him.

"Ou Bin, right?" the man on the left asked.

"you are……?"

"From the Feng Bei Economic Investigation Office, I want you to find out about something." The young man on the left showed his ID and said blankly.

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