This was a train bound for Shanghai from Jiang City, Dongliao Province. At this moment, Zeng Fan was squatting near the carriage door. Although the train was not very crowded, there were already no seats left.

Zeng Fan looked at a middle-aged woman opposite. The middle-aged woman was sitting on her luggage and was eating a box of instant noodles with relish. Zeng Fan swallowed. His subtle movement was just enough for the middle-aged woman to see.

The woman asked softly: "Child, are you hungry? Where are your adults?"

Zeng Fan didn't say anything, hugged the black plastic bag tightly and looked away. He himself didn't know why he wanted to go to the Shanghai market. Originally, he should have been waiting in the canteen that night for the uncle on the phone to send someone to pick him up.

His, but when he heard the two customers who came to buy things mention the Shanghai Stock Exchange, he thought of his mother,

He didn't know where his mother was, but when he thought about the Shanghai stock market, he felt a little excited, as if his mother was really in the Shanghai stock market. In fact, this was just a wish of his, just like he hoped that his father would live.

Same, of course, he saw his father being randomly shot to death by bad guys, how could he come back to life again?

His father is dead. In this world, only his mother is his closest relative, so he suddenly had the idea to go to Shanghai City to find his mother. He believed that he would be able to find his mother. So he went to the canteen

When the boss went in to get the goods, he secretly left and went to the train station to get on the train bound for Shanghai.

Seeing that Zeng Fan didn't speak, the middle-aged woman said nothing. At this moment, she heard the conductor's voice coming from the carriage: "The tickets are being checked. Please have your tickets ready!" Zeng Fan stood up after hearing this.

He didn't have any tickets and was just thinking about where to hide when he saw two conductors and a police officer already there.

After walking over, the conductor walking in front was a woman, about thirty years old. She saw Zeng Fan and asked with a smile: "Kid, where are your adults? There are many people on the bus. Come back to your adults quickly.

Go!" She actually didn't let him show her the ticket, and Zeng Fan let out a long sigh of relief.

It wasn't until the conductor checked the ticket and left that Zeng Fan squatted down again. About an hour later, someone came over with a trolley: "Lunch box, lunch box!" Smelling the aroma of the food, Zeng Fan felt his

Her stomach was already hungry, so the middle-aged woman stopped the cart and said, "Comrade, bring me a box."

The middle-aged woman took the lunch box and handed it to Zeng Fan. Zeng Fan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the woman to give him the lunch box. He knew he shouldn't ask for things from strangers, but he was too hungry and he was hesitating.

Should she refuse? The woman sighed: "Kid, go on, don't starve your body."

Only then did Zeng Fan take the box lunch. He felt very sour in his heart and said softly: "Thank you, auntie!" Then he started to eat hungrily. The woman said: "Slow down, don't choke!" Because with this

Because he was hungry, he let Zeng

Fan felt close to the woman, and slowly, he began to tell her about his experiences, but the woman's eyes were a little confused. Although she also felt that Zeng Fan should be an honest child, what he said was also

It's too bizarre.

"Then do you know where your mother is? The Shanghai market is so big, you can't wander around, right? Also, what about your life? You have to eat and sleep!" the woman said worriedly. Zeng Fan also said

I really didn't think much about it, and was stunned when the woman asked. The woman thought for a while and said, "How about this? If you can trust my aunt, you can live with her, and she will help you find out about your mother's whereabouts."

Che Rui knocked on Shu Yi's door, and the door opened. Shu Yi looked at Che Rui: "Come in, have you found Wen Hui's whereabouts?" Che Rui nodded: "Yes, Wen Hui is in Shanghai, but what do you think?

Zeng Fan is a child and penniless. Is it possible for him to go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange?

Shu Yi said: "I think it's very possible. Tell me Wenhui's address right away. I'll go to Shanghai now!" Che Rui said: "I'll go too!" Shu Yi shook his head: "Shanghai

Zeng Zhigao and I will go to the city, and the Driving Bureau, please help me check someone out."

Che Rui knew that the person Shu Yi asked him to investigate at this moment must be someone related to the case. He hurriedly asked: "Who?" Shu Yi said: "Lu Yun, who disappeared almost at the same time as the "Book of Prophecy" more than 30 years ago.

A researcher at the Cultural Administration Office of Shuizu County, Qianzhou Province, it was he who discovered the "Shui Shu" and the "Book of Prophecy". Later, both books were stored in the Qianzhou Provincial Museum, but it was not long before the "Book of Prophecy" and this man

He disappeared almost at the same time."

Che Rui narrowed his eyes: "Do you suspect that he stole the "Book of Prophecy" back then?" Shu Yi shook his head: "Probably not. When he found these two books back then, if he wanted to keep them for himself, he wouldn't have done it.

I will hand them over, because no one knows that he found these two books. I think it is possible that the person who stole the "Book of Prophecy" also kidnapped him at the same time. Anyway, his disappearance is a mystery and has become a mystery.

It’s a pending case.”

Che Rui smiled bitterly: "You said it was an unsolved case, how can we investigate it? That Lu Yun has been missing for more than thirty years. If nothing else, his appearance and habits may have changed long ago. Even if we can find him thirty years ago,

There are some clues in the past, it is not easy to dig him out!" Shu

Yi patted his shoulder: "I have confidence in you!" Che Rui glared at Shu Yi. This was completely the tone of a leader, and the smile on Shu Yi's face filled Che Rui even more.

He was slandering. However, Shu Yi had invited him to help, so he didn't dare to say anything and sighed: "Yes, Shu Chu!"

Shu Yi and Zeng Zhigao arrived in Shanghai that afternoon. Thanks to Che Rui's early work, they quickly found No. 5 Huayuan Road where Wenhui lived. It was an old-style Western-style building. It seemed that Wenhui's current

Life is quite good. In a place like Shanghai, where land is at a premium, living in a foreign-style building is a luxury.

Shu Yi pressed the doorbell, and an old woman in her fifties came out of the house, stood on the steps and looked at them: "Who is it?" The old woman was wearing an apron. She should be the old lady invited by the family. Shu Yi

Smiling, she said, "Is Ms. Wenhui here?" The old woman frowned:

"Who are you?" At this moment, a woman who looked to be in her thirties also came out: "Mama Liu, who are you?" The woman wore a pink nightgown and had wavy, shoulder-length hair permed.

, wearing a pair of bright red cloth slippers on her feet, she looked a little lazy, as if she had just woken up.

Liu Ma looked at the woman: "Madam, they are looking for you!" The woman was Wen Hui. At this moment, she had clearly seen Zeng Zhigao outside the small iron gate of the yard. Her expression changed slightly. She had never thought of Zeng Zhigao in her wildest dreams.

They would find them here. She bit her lips and said softly: "Let them come in!" Liu's mother nodded and trotted over to open the door. Wen Hui turned around and entered the house first.

Shu Yi and Zeng Zhigao entered the house. Mother Liu asked them to sit down on the sofa in the living room. Wenhui was not in the living room. Mother Liu poured tea for them and asked them to wait. After a while, Wenhui came from upstairs.

When she came down, she had already put on a black velvet cheongsam. Although Wenhui was not beautiful, she was very good-looking. She was the kind of woman who became more and more interesting as she tasted better. Her temperament was also very elegant. This should be the difference after leaving Zeng.

Is it something Zhigao will develop in the future?

Wen Hui sat down on another sofa. Her face was slightly red. She was very nervous and felt a little guilty. She quietly glanced at Zeng Zhigao, who was also looking at her at this moment.

. She said with some embarrassment: "Are you okay?" Zeng Zhigao said nothing. At this moment, Zeng Zhigao felt as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, and all the past memories came to his mind.

Seeing that Zeng Zhigao was silent, Wen Hui asked softly: "Where is Xiaofan? Why didn't he come?" Zeng Zhigao still didn't answer because he didn't know how to answer this question. He didn't want Wen Hui to feel that he was irresponsible.

Shu Yi, the father of Shu Yi, smiled and said: "Ms. Wen, we are here to see Xiaofan. I wonder if Xiaofan has come to see you?" Wen Hui jumped up from the sofa after hearing Shu Yi's words.

: "What, Xiaofan came to the Shanghai Stock Exchange?"

Shu Yi said: "Ms. Wen, don't worry, just listen to what I have to say!" Seeing Wen Hui's reaction, Shu Yi believed that she must not have met Zeng Fan, so Shu Yi briefly explained what happened. Of course,

He did not tell anything about the "Book of Prophecy", nor did he tell Zeng Zhi

Gao told the woman in front of him about his death and resurrection. After all, it was too weird. Wen Hui looked at Zeng Zhigao: "Are you such a father? In order to meddle in other people's business, you even ignore your own children? What if a child

Can you feel at ease if anything happens?"

Wen Hui was very anxious when she heard about Zeng Fan's disappearance. After all, Zeng Fan was the flesh that fell from her body. This was a mother's true expression of love. But she had forgotten that she left without saying goodbye to the father and son.

The blow brought by it made her forget about Zeng Fan's life in these years.

The word mother has almost disappeared from life. Originally, Zeng Zhigao was angry, but when faced with Wen Hui's questioning, he did not get angry. She still cared about her children. Zeng Zhigao said in his heart that Wen Hui's performance made Zeng Zhigao

The resentment towards her that had accumulated in my heart was gone.

Wen Hui also slowly calmed down. She felt that she had gone too far. She looked at Zeng Zhigao: "I'm sorry." Zeng Zhigao sighed and shook his head. Shu Yi said: "Ms. Wen, we think Zeng Fan is very good.

Maybe he came to Shanghai and didn't know that Zhigao was out of danger. He thought his father was dead, so he should come to find his mother. If you have any news here, I hope you can contact us in time.

connect."

Wen Hui nodded numbly, and Shu Yi looked at Zeng Zhigao: "Let's go!" Zeng Zhigao stood up and followed Shu Yi to leave. Wen Hui suddenly shouted: "Zhigao!" Zeng Zhigao's figure paused.

, stopped, Wen Hui said: "Zhigao, I'm sorry, back then it was

It was wrong of me to abandon you father and son, but you should know that poor and humble couples are in trouble. I..." Zeng Zhigao turned his back to Wen Hui, and he couldn't help but shed tears, but his voice was very firm: "You
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