Yang Chen was inspecting the work at the pig farm in Qingshan Village with his hands behind his back like a leader, when Su Xueer's voice came from behind.
"Mr. Su, what brought you here? The suckling pig you want will take a few days."
Yang Chen turned his head and looked at Su Xueer, who was standing at the door of the pig farm wearing a black butt-covering long dress, and smiled.
Yuan Lang, who was sitting on a chair smoking, looked at Su Xue'er, kept sizing her up, and murmured: "Junior brother is indeed as virtuous as the old man. There are beauties wherever he goes."
"Brother Yang, I have something to do with you."
As if feeling Yuan Lang's hot gaze, Su Xueer shyly pointed to the door: "Can you go outside and talk."
"OK."
Before Yang Chen went out, he didn't forget to glance at Yuan Lang.
The two stood on the lush land, blowing the refreshing wind in the village: "What is so mysterious?"
"My master is here and invites you to dinner, or hot pot."
Su Xueer said.
"Old Long is so fussy, but he can still treat me to hot pot. It seems he has something to ask of me."
Yang Chen was shocked when he heard Long Xiao invited him to dinner.
We have known each other for almost ten years, and I can count on one hand the number of times Long Xiao has invited guests to dinner, and it was either instant noodles or beef noodles, and he was not even willing to add an extra serving of meat.
"Is my master so stingy?"
Su Xueer's eyes looked like crescent moons when she smiled, so beautiful.
"It's quite stingy."
When Yang Chen was talking, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Li Xiaoran: "Today I want Lao Long to bleed some blood. I'll call Xiaoran and let's go together."
Half an hour later.
Ningxian Pedestrian Street, a private room on the second floor of Chuanfu Hot Pot Restaurant.
As soon as he entered the door, Yang Chen saw Long Xiao sitting alone with his legs crossed and smoking a cigarette.
"Boy, you came very quickly."
Long Xiao looked at Yang Chen, stood up and patted his shoulder.
"You, Mr. Long, treat guests to dinner, which is rare. I have to give you this honor no matter what."
Yang Chen glanced at the dishes on the table and tsk-tsk: "You're too outrageous, you don't even have a portion of meat."
"Waiter, add more dishes and six servings of meat!"
Saying that, Yang Chen shouted.
"Okay, you can add whatever you want. It's my treat anyway, you pay for it."
Long Xiao didn't panic and said with a proud smile.
"Damn it, you tricked me."
Yang Chen's eyes widened and he looked at Long Xiao, who was showing off his face: "You are the director of the Southern Bureau of Chinese Strangers after all. Can you have a bigger picture?"
"No money!"
"And I'm not here today to thank you for helping us catch Marukuni Onmyoji. That bastard took poison and committed suicide after he woke up from the hospital without even asking a question."
"But I, Long Xiao, am true to my word. What I said last time has now become clear. I came here specifically to tell you today."
"Tell me, do you deserve this meal?"
Long Xiao said with a proud look on his face.
Hearing that the matter that Long Xiao had inquired about five years ago had been found, Yang Chen's voice trembled slightly and his face was a little nervous: "After all these years, have you found it for me?"
Su Xueer looked at Yang Chen, who had always looked like a ruffian, and her face turned extremely nervous and curious at this moment.
"yes."
Long Xiao sighed, took out a folder from his backpack and placed it in front of Yang Chen: "Take a look, this information should be the most authentic."
Yang Chen looked at the folder in front of him, his heart trembling with nervousness.
Ever since he could remember, he had followed the old man in Longhu Mountain and never knew who his parents were.
Yang Chen didn't seem to mind on the surface, but deep down he was eager to find his biological parents.
A few years ago, I met Long Xiao and asked Long Xiao to help with the investigation.
Unexpectedly, five years later, his life experience would come to light.
After a long time, Yang Chen finally plucked up the courage to open the folder.
For a full ten minutes, looking at more than ten pages of investigation materials and photo information, Yang Chen's eyes and pupils suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked up at Long Xiao: "So, my home should be in Yangzhou, Sunan City.
Home!"
"I can only say that the possibility is very high."
"But the Yang family in Sunan City was destroyed twenty-four years ago. To be precise, on the night when the Ouyang family in Sunan City besieged the Yang family, all the core figures of the Yang family disappeared."
"But according to the information feedback, the Ouyang family has not found their whereabouts. They seem to have disappeared into the secular world."
"So I suspect... they are not dead."
Long Xiao looked at Yang Chen, whose eyes were red, and patted his shoulder sincerely: "Boy, as long as there is no news of death, it is a good thing."
"Um!"
Yang Chen took a deep breath, and the stone that had been blocked in his heart for many years seemed to disappear: "Old Long, thank you."
"It's okay, that's right. If you hadn't saved my life, I would have turned into a ball of dirt by now."
Long Xiao waved his hand cheerfully, and then lowered his voice and said: "Boy, I know what you are thinking, but the Ouyang family in Sunan City is the first family in China, and there should be support from the Qi Lian Sect behind it. Don't act rashly.
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"I know."
Yang Chen nodded solemnly, but a murderous intention flashed in his heart: "The Ouyang family in Sunan City, no matter whether it was you who caused the disappearance of the core members of my Yang family, you can't escape your involvement in the destruction of my Yang family!"
7pm.
Su Xueer drove Yang Chen back to Qingshan Village from Ning County.
Seeing the car's taillights disappear from sight, Yang Chen entered the west wing with a smile on his face.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Li Xiaoran talking on the phone.
Yang Chen directly hugged her slim waist from behind.
"Sister Tian Fang, wait a moment, Yang Chen is back, I will let him pass right away!"
Li Xiaoran was startled, and when he saw it was Yang Chen, he quickly hung up the phone.
"What happened?"
Yang Chen frowned slightly and said.
"Tian Fang's family just called and said that he seemed a little unwell. Please go over and have a look."
Li Xiaoran urged.
"Uh... don't you be jealous if I go to the widow's house alone?"
Yang Chen was stunned, bared his teeth and smiled.
"What's the point? It was all a misunderstanding before. Besides, if you want to have something with Sister Tian Fang, why wait until now?"
Li Xiaoran pushed Yang Chen and walked out.
"I like to hear this sentence."
Yang Chen looked proud, "Okay, I'll go over and take a look, and I'll be back in a while."
"OK!"
A few minutes later, Yang Chen arrived at the door of Tian Fang's house with a flashlight.
The large iron door was locked, and the lights in the east wing were still on, but there was no movement in the room. The silence was a bit eerie.
"Sister Tian Fang?"
Yang Chen faced the big iron gate and shouted several times in a low voice, but Tian Fang didn't respond. His heart trembled: "Is something really going to happen?"
He couldn't wonder why there was so much trouble in front of the widow's door, so he jumped into the yard and headed towards the east wing.
Bang!
He quickly pushed the door open and walked in. When he looked up, the beautiful scene almost made Yang Chen take a breath, and a ball of fire burned in his lower abdomen: "Fuck...this...what is going on!"