"I am coming too."

"Thank you, thank you all." Zhuo Qingfeng murmured, his lips were dry and peeling, and his heart was even more bitter.

I searched around and around, but there was still no trace.

When he walked to an alley and saw a sweet cake seller, Zhuo Qingfeng finally collapsed and burst into tears.

This sweet cake is Xiaotuanzi's favorite, but every time she buys it for her, she always remembers her uncles, aunts and brothers first when she takes the first bite.

What a sensible and considerate little guy.

While Zhuo Qingfeng was crying, he still managed to hold on and continue asking.

He clenched his fists, his spirit was breaking down, but there was only one thought in his mind, no matter what, he must find Xiaotuanzi.

Otherwise... he will be like a zombie and unable to survive, and their family will be completely destroyed.

"Xiao Tuanzi, your aunt has prepared your favorite dish and is still thinking about you at home. You are a little lucky star. You must be good... okay?"

Zhuo Qingfeng thought silently in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

It felt like there was a big hole in my heart, and cold wind was constantly pouring into it.

"Dad?" Zhuo Jinchu, who had gone out to have dinner before the evening self-study, stood there with a slightly raised brow and a glint in his eyes.

When I first saw him, I didn't recognize him, but when I took a closer look, I realized that this man whose eyes were red from crying and almost changed his appearance was actually his father, Zhuo Qingfeng.

"What's wrong?" No matter how blindly he obeyed in his heart, Zhuo Jinchu always had that indifferent look, his expression remained unchanged even as Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and his voice was low and magnetic.

When Zhuo Qingfeng saw Zhuo Jinchu, he immediately raised his voice and said with sobs in his voice, "Ugh, the dumpling is missing. It's on the black market. I've been looking for it several times."

When Zhuo Jinchu heard this, his expression changed drastically, and then he rushed out like a sharp arrow.

Not far behind him were several of his classmates, including Xu Yang, who regarded him as a fierce rival.

Seeing him running out like crazy, Xu Yang was surprised at first. This was the first time he saw Zhuo Jinchu looking so nonchalant. Sometimes they all joked that Zhuo Jinchu was like stagnant water, and his eyes were always like

Ancient well and deep pool.

Xu Yang came to his senses and shouted, "Zhuo Jinchu, I'm studying in the evening and have an exam, where are you going!"

But there was no response at all.

Xu Yang's eyes were like mist, staring at Zhuo Jinchu's back.

He had always known that Zhuo Jinchu was different from him. Although one was first in grade and the other was second in grade, there was no difference in grades. They were both good students defined by the teacher.

But he knew that he might be, but Zhuo Jinchu was not.

Last time he saw with his own eyes a group of senior students asking for money from Zhuo Jinchu. Seven or eight of them were beaten half to death by Zhuo Jinchu!

This is not a good student, but a ruthless character.

On the one hand, he was frustrated because Zhuo Jinchu kept suppressing him, but on the other hand, he admired and worshiped him.

Zhuo Jinchu lived a very good life. Everything he accomplished was because he had a clear purpose and did it step by step.

Unlike him, he still hasn't figured out why he needs to get good grades.

When he was a child, his mother would be very happy just because he got the first place in an exam. But now, when he sees his mother bragging about his achievements in front of so many people all day long, he becomes inexplicably irritable.

Coming back from his thoughts, Xu Yang raised his eyebrows again.

What is Zhuo Jinchu going to do? Look at this posture, are you going to fight?

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Chapter completed!