For a while, except for the glutinous rice balls, everyone dared not speak out, but Qin Ke laughed.

Knowing that he would be angry, he was afraid that he would get angry, so he asked Tangyuan to curry favor with him. Duan Congzhi even knew how to say hello to the dog before leaving.

Qin Ke didn't touch his tie and didn't look at the glutinous rice balls again. His thin lips opened and closed, and he said a word: "Look for it."

I have to say that Mrs. Qin came back at the right time.

Mrs. Qin was not at home all year round, and the servants at home basically watched Duan Congzhi grow up, so they naturally liked him more. They all knew it by heart when he left at this time, and Mrs. Qin only pretended not to know when he asked.

After all, Mrs. Qin is here, so she will definitely find trouble, but it is impossible for Duan Congzhi to be angered. In the end, Mrs. Qin is the one who gets angry, and Mrs. Qin is angry, and they are the ones who suffer.

Under the cover of Madam Qin's unconsciousness, it took a week before someone found out that something was wrong.It's not that Duan Congzhi didn't go home before, but it won't be like now that he has no news at all.

Uncle Ying only found out that he sent his parents on a trip when he asked someone to deliver things to him. Duan Congzhi only returned home on the day he left the Qin family, and he disappeared after that. Now he can only be sure that he is still in Longcheng.

Duan Congzhi is indeed still in Longcheng, he is not only in Longcheng, he has also visited East Street several times.

His home is on East Street, the most dangerous place is the safest, he grew up on East Street, and here is a film and television base, there are many people coming and going, tourists from all over the place, all kinds of weird costumes, and many others It is very difficult to find people here for a crew that does not disturb people.

Duan Congzhi bluffed a few tricks and tricked the Qin family to focus on this, but he himself was hiding in Jingui Community, which is tens of kilometers away from the East Street.

This community has been around for some years, and all the residents live there are relocated households. It is his grandfather's house, and it has been vacant since his grandfather left.

The first time he ran away from home, Duan Congzhi was not very skilled, so he could only do his best to hide for a day.

But counting the time, Qin Ke should have come back, and it is estimated that he is not far away from finding him, so it doesn't make much sense to continue hiding.

Besides, Duan Congzhi punched the sandbag for the last time, took off his glove, walked to the dining table, and opened the instant noodles that had been soaking for a long time. The room was not connected to natural gas, and he had eaten instant noodles for a long time.

Time to show off.

In the dog days, the sun is scorching like fire, scorching the world.

Downstairs in the old apartment, cicadas chirped one after another majesticly on the tall locust trees, and occasionally there were one or two clear and melodious birdsong.

After the whistle, a black Wrangler parked under the locust tree, and a fat man wearing sunglasses got out of the car.

He pulled his collar and fanned it, and looked around. The concrete floor was full of potholes, the bushes on the side of the road hadn't been taken care of for a long time, and they were messy, and the bushes were still covered with clothes.

Will young master Duan live in this kind of place?

Duan Congzhi has been missing for nearly a month. At the beginning, he only searched in a small area. Now even street gangsters like him know the news. It can be seen how much the Qin family is looking for someone.

Chen Sanbao shook his head, how can we say that Duan Congzhi is the treasure of the third master, ordinary people like him are searched by the Qin family in this way, after the search notice, it is estimated that life and death will be added, but when it comes to Duan Congzhi, but There is only one, contact the Qin family if there is news, and pay heavily.

The Qin family's heavy remuneration... Tsk, I'm jealous just thinking about it.

It's a pity that he is destined to miss him, who asked Chen Sanbao to show his loyalty?Duan Congzhi treated him like a brother and told him where he lived, so the news must not leak out of his mouth.

Going up to the sixth floor in one breath, Chen Sanbao bowed his waist and propped his knees and gasped for breath. He lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped his sweat. He noticed the mountain of garbage piled up at the stairs, looked up at the house number, and then looked down at his phone. After making sure he found the right place, he tentatively knocked on the door.

The apartment building was built in the last century, and the door also has a sense of age. There is a thin door panel inside, and an iron anti-theft door outside. There is no doorbell at the door. Chen Sanbao looked up and down, and found that the iron plate in the middle of the anti-theft door Hammered a few times.

no response.

Are you not at home?

He kicked two more times, and after two "bang bang", the door inside opened.

The young man standing inside is too good-looking. This kind of old house decades ago is not very well lit. In the dark corridor, Duan Congzhi's skin is a bit unpopular. He is also wearing a black T-shirt. It looks whiter, but the lips are very red.

The hair is still dripping, like a fairy out of water.

Chen Sanbao didn't dare to admit it for a while, is this the brother he played with since he was a child and brought him into group fights?He began to believe the rumors outside.

"Robbery, you."

Yep, when I opened my mouth, I knew it was his little brother Duan.Chen Sanbao was relieved, and started to be poor again: "How can it be, you can't snatch anyone from brother Xiao Duan, so why don't you send food?"

Duan Congzhi rolled his eyes, and pushed open the anti-theft door to let people in.

Chen Sanbao sat down on the dark green fabric sofa, and the old fan was whirling, as if it was about to stop breathing at any moment, and it didn't bring much coolness.

Duan Congzhi threw him a can of cold beer, and Chen Sanbao took two gulps, finally feeling a little better.

He looked around and said with a smile: "Is it true that the young master came to the grassroots to experience life?"

While he was talking, a fly landed on the beer can, and Chen Sanbao waved the fly away.

Duan Congzhi's eyes fell on the fly, but he didn't speak.

Chen Sanbao followed his gaze, thinking that he was annoyed by the flies, so he took a book from the coffee table and wanted to solve it for him, but was stopped by Duan Cong.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Sanbao was puzzled by his question: "What am I doing to kill flies?"

"I raised this."

"What are you doing?!" Chen Sanbao concluded that Duan Congzhi was playing tricks on him: "You're still raising flies, you're farting."

"What do you know, I practice eyes."

"Practice your eyes... I'll bring you a tank of fish?" Chen Sanbao was overwhelmed by his reason, and his momentum was three points weaker. The golden and precious Young Master Duan raised flies to practice his eyes?Who can believe this.

"Come on, I don't have any place to put it here, what can I do for you?"

Chen Sanbao took out a cigarette, and handed one to Duan Congzhi, Duan Congzhi took it, and he took it back: "Look at my brain, I forgot what you just said, great artist, you can't smoke. "

Duan Congzhi rolled his eyes, lay back and pointed at the door: "If you have something to say, it's nothing to get out."

Chen Sanbao finished the ridicule, lit a cigarette by himself, and took a deep breath: "Are you really planning to nest here and become an actor? Are you really not going back?"

Duan Congzhi had a playful expression, and asked him, "Where are you going back, back to East Street?"

Dongjie is a film and television base, and Duan Congzhi actually wanted to go back. Before going to the Qin family, his ideal in life had always been to be a martial arts actor.

"Don't make trouble, you know what I'm talking about."

Duan Congzhi stopped smiling, and looked down at his nails: "Are you here to be a lobbyist?"

Chen Sanbao hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "What kind of lobbyist am I, as long as I can get a little bit with the Qin family, I can get to this point?"

It is true that he came here because he heard some news, but he definitely sided with his younger brother Duan.

Duan Cong looked him up and down, noncommittal.

Chen Sanbao cleared his throat: "That's right, if you really want to be an actor, my friend has a project and lacks a starring role, do you want to try it?"

Duan Congzhi asked casually: "What friend, you are so mixed up that you can choose the leading role?"

"you do not know."

"I don't know?" Duan Congzhi raised his eyebrows, clearly disbelieving: "We both grew up wearing a pair of pants, and you know someone I don't?"

Chen Sanbao was not convinced, and said at the top of his voice, "Why are there none? Who do you look down on? In the past few years you have been in Qin's house, on the East Street, who doesn't call me Third Master Bao?"

The third master cannot be called the third master. In the entire Dragon City, the only one who can be called the third master is the Qin family.

After he finished speaking, he realized that the person in front of him had a very close relationship with the third master, and he smiled obsequiously at Duan Congzhi: "Anyway, I am also the number one younger brother under Xiao Duan, so I can't embarrass you."

"Okay." Duan Congzhi lost interest.

In order to prove that he really did a good job, Chen Sanbao also said the name of the director: "Just Director Huang Qihuang, his work."

This Director Huang, Duan Congzhi, happened to know that he was the director of the movie he liked a lot in his previous life, played by Young Master Lin who was kneeling in front of his grave.

That movie will be held on National Day a year later, counting the days, it should be filmed almost now.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

His death must have something to do with this young master Lin. He had memorized some of the news about the Lin family in Qin Ke's study before, and he had no clue.

It's better to start investigation directly from this young master Lin.

Duan Congzhi pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I'll go and have a look when the time comes."

Chen Sanbao was overjoyed, and left him an address and phone number. After sitting for a while, he felt that he had no air conditioner to leave, so Duan Congzhi told him to leave immediately.

Chen Sanbao walked to the door and said, "Wait."

Chen Sanbao returned.

Duan Congzhi lay on the sofa and directed: "Take away the garbage at the door for me."

Chen Sanbao glanced at the garbage at the door, and said with disgust: "I just wanted to say that you piled up so much garbage? You are really a young master. If the third master sees you like this, I guess..."

He didn't feel very good when the words came out, so he didn't continue, watching Duan Congzhi's face carefully.

People outside basically thought that he was having an affair with Qin Ke, and Chen Sanbao might have thought he was having an affair with Qin Ke when he disappeared with such a big fanfare.

Duan Congzhi didn't bother to explain, as if he didn't hear the second part of his sentence: "What is my garbage, it's from the neighbor next door."

Chen Sanbao heaved a sigh of relief, and resigned himself to his fate, he bent down to clean up the garbage for the young master: "Why is he dumping garbage at your door?"

"How would I know?" Duan Congzhi lay on the sofa, "Maybe because I helped her pour it twice."

Chen Sanbao glanced at the opposite door, the Spring Festival couplets posted during the Chinese New Year were hanging on the edge of the door, and he guessed why Duan Congzhi threw him twice.

Two minutes after Chen Sanbao left, there was another knock on the door. Duan Congzhi stepped on his slippers to open the door, not surprised: "What's left?"

The person outside the door did not rush into the house to find the things he left behind as he remembered, but stood outside the security door without saying a word, casting a shadow under him.

It wasn't Chen Sanbao who went and came back again, but Qin Ke who came here for the first time.

i fuck

Duan Congzhi was scared out of his wits by him, he choked his curse in his throat, and was about to close the door with his backhand, but Qin Ke's hand passed through the fence of the anti-theft door and firmly pressed against the door.

Duan Congzhi had no choice but to open it again.

The soundproofing of the old house was poor, and the elder sister who opened the door probably heard the coming and going, with a very impatient expression. After seeing the group of tall and strong men outside, she closed the door again with a bang.

This time, two or two pieces of ash fell from the anti-theft door, and the couplet on the edge of the door fell down again, hanging dangling.

Qin Ke didn't move at all, staring at the grown-up young man inside the door, even if Duan Congzhi didn't close the door anymore, he didn't intend to let go.

Duan Congzhi looked back innocently, not at all conscious of being caught running away from home, so he warmly invited him: "Sir, come in and sit down?"

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