District 9

Italy City, the wealthy area of ​​Gemstone Avenue.

Lin Chengdong looked at the bungalow, the greenhouse garden, and the several luxury cars parked at the door. He turned to Zhan Nan and asked, "Does she... live here?"

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

Lin Chengdong smiled when he heard this: "That's pretty good. I fulfilled Qingqing's father's wish and married into a good family."

Qin Yu came over and patted him on the shoulder to express comfort.

"Haha, I'm still a little nervous." Lin Chengdong smiled a little reluctantly, his face turned red, and he looked a little nervous.

"You're so nervous. You're single. You'll find a lot of girls in the future, so you shouldn't feel more relaxed!" Zhan Nan smiled, waved and said, "Let's go, let's go in and have a look."

"Yeah." Lin Chengdong nodded.

As soon as the words fell, a group of more than a dozen people took steps to walk into the small courtyard of the villa.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the main door of the villa was pushed open, and a young woman with a slightly plump and wealthy figure walked out with a smile, holding a little girl of about three years old in her right hand and a boy of seven or eight years old in her left hand.

Inside the door, a middle-aged man who was at least forty-five or six years old, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a decent woolen windbreaker, kissed the young woman's cheek politely and said, "I'll be back in a week."

"Tongtong, Longlong, say goodbye to daddy." The young woman teased the little girl and said.

Outside the villa, Lin Chengdong looked at the woman at the door of the villa and couldn't help but be stunned.

In more than four years, she has changed so much. She can smile, and she is far from the same as before when she was at home, always looking like she had no love in her life.

It was hard for Qin Yu and others to interfere with family matters, and they didn't know how to persuade them when they were standing nearby.

"Qingqing."

Suddenly, Lin Chengdong shouted.

Time seemed to stand still. The woman on the steps suddenly turned around. When she saw Lin Chengdong, she was stunned and turned pale.

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

"You...you...why are you back?" Qingqing's reaction at this moment was not only shock, but also a bit of fear on her expression.

"It's hard to explain. I encountered something and just returned to Nanhu." Lin Chengdong said calmly: "I originally wanted to call you to ask about the child, but Zhan Nan said that you had changed your mobile phone number and couldn't be reached. , we just found out the address, come and have a look."

Qingqing still stared at Lin Chengdong, so nervous that she seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

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

"Hello, I am Qingqing's husband, and my surname is Zhao." The middle-aged man next to him politely extended his palm.

"Hello, hello." Lin Chengdong shook hands with him: "I have no other reason to come here, I just want to see my son."

Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, but he also acted calmly and asked Qingqing very tactfully: "How about we talk inside first?"

Qingqing turned to look at Mr. Zhao, seeming a little timid.

"Let's go inside first." Mr. Zhao grabbed Qingqing's wrist, smiled and greeted everyone: "Please come in."

"good."

Lin Chengdong nodded.

"Please come this way." Mr. Zhao led everyone, stepped back into the room, opened his mouth and shouted: "Sister Wang, Xiaoling, bring some more slippers and prepare tea and fruits."

Mr. Zhao has four Chinese nannies at home. The villa has three floors, with seven or eight bedrooms alone. The decoration style of the house is also quite retro, and many of the supplies look like valuable antiques and expensive wooden furniture.

After entering the house, Lin Chengdong glanced around, but did not see Yangyang. Coupled with Qingqing's performance, Lin Chengdong felt a little surprised. He felt that although the other party thought that he was dead and had remarried, after all, we were adults, and there was no need to act so rude when we met. Therefore, it was difficult for Lin Chengdong to force a smile, so he only asked urgently: "Qingqing , where is Yangyang?”

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

Her reaction not only felt a bit abnormal to Lin Chengdong, but also Qin Yu and others felt that something was wrong.

Upstairs, there was a sound of footsteps. Qingqing's father came down tremblingly on crutches. He was extremely shocked when he saw Lin Chengdong: "You...why are you back?!"

There is nothing impersonal about these words. It is like asking, why are you not dead?

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

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

"Chengdong came here mainly to see the child." Zhan Nan added: "Please, let him see Yangyang first."

Mr. Zhao looked at everyone with a slightly embarrassed expression, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "Qingqing, you and Mr. Lin should make this matter clear."

"What can you say clearly?!" Lin Chengdong asked, gradually losing control of his emotions: "Is there anything you can't explain clearly about the child?"

Qingqing's father stepped down and stood next to the stairs. He also waved and said, "Chengdong, please sit down first. Let's sit down and talk."

"Sit...sit!" Qingqing also spoke.

Lin Chengdong held back his temper and sat on the sofa with everyone, looking at Qingqing and others uneasily.

Qingqing looked at Lin Chengdong with obvious timidity, holding onto Mr. Zhao's wrist with her right hand. After a long silence, she took the initiative to speak: "Cheng...Chengdong, regarding Yangyang, I was also thinking about whether to do it or not. Talk to your dad...but then I heard that he was seriously ill and in very bad condition. I was afraid that the old man wouldn't be able to bear the news..."

"bass!"

When Lin Chengdong heard this, he stood up suddenly, clenched his fists and shouted: "What's wrong with Yangyang? What happened?! Are you sick? Are you in the hospital, or do you have other problems?"

Qingqing was stunned by Lin Chengdong's roar, and sat on the sofa for a while without daring to reply.

"Mr. Lin, calm down."

"Why should I be calm?!" Lin Chengdong stepped forward and asked: "What happened to Yangyang? What are you talking about?!"

Qingqing broke down emotionally after being yelled at, covering her face and bursting into tears.

Lin Chengdong looked at her reaction and was instantly stunned.

"Chengdong... Yangyang is gone... I was playing in the park and fell into the ice hole and drowned to death..." My father-in-law said in a trembling voice while sitting on the sofa.

When Lin Chengdong heard this, he felt as if he was struck by five thunders. He felt that all the scenes he saw with his eyes were spinning, and his ears were buzzing.

"Gudong!"

Lin Chengdong fell straight onto the sofa.

"Chengdong, Chengdong!"

The shouts of Qin Yu, Zhan Nan and others sounded in the room.

…

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

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

"Who are you……?"

"From the Fengbei Economic Investigation Bureau, I have something to ask you about." The young man on the left showed his ID and said expressionlessly.