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Chapter 590 - Chapter 590 : We Will Find Him Today

The old lady didn't expect that Gu Nian was also there. When Gu Nian heard her, the old lady really had no face to face her.

Well, they lost their child, how could they explain it to Gu Nian and the Gu family?

The Gu family was willing to let the little guy accompany them during the day because they trust them.

But now, when they put him with them, they lost the child!

The old lady was so anxious that she cried. The old man who had been strong for most of his life was now very fragile.

But the old lady also knew that this was not the right time to apologize, or to say anything else, it was more serious to find the little guy as soon as possible.

The old lady held a tissue and wiped her tears while saying: "Just now, Little Millet Cake was playing outside with Aunt Gao accompanying her, but as soon as Aunt Gao turned her head, Little Millet Cake disappeared."

Aunt Gao's self-blaming cry came from the phone: "It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of the young master. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Zhaoyang, could it be the Organization R?" The old lady was really scared.

The disappearance of the little guy immediately reminded her of the kidnapping of Chu Zhaoyang.

She was really scared that the little guy would have the same trauma as Chu Zhaoyang before.

The little guy was younger now than Chu Zhaoyang was back then!

Chu Zhaoyang was 7 years old at the time. He was young, but at least he was older than the little guy!

He could last longer.

But what about the little guy?

He was less than three years old and so fragile. His little arms and legs seemed to break with a pinch. How could he withstand the torture.

"Grandma, don't make blind guesses, it may not be them." Chu Zhaoyang could only be so relieved. He was also afraid that the old lady's words would affect Gu Nian and make her confused.

But even he himself was in a mess.

Hands holding the steering wheel tightly, with white knuckles, revealed some of his true emotions.

"Let's go back now." Chu Zhaoyang said, turning around.

"No." Gu Nian put his hand on Chu Zhaoyang's hand holding the steering wheel. Her palm was soft but her strength was firm. "Send me directly back to the company. Don't forget what we do. It's more convenient to investigate directly there."

Chu Zhaoyang also thought about it and nodded: "Okay."

"Grandma, please tell us more specifically what the situation is. Tell us all the details you can think of. Whether you think it is useful or not, maybe you can find something out of it." Chu Zhaoyang said.

"Okay, okay." The old lady nodded frantically, the choking in her voice getting worse, and when she spoke again, she was a bit incoherent.

Logically speaking, the old lady shouldn't be like this.

What storms and waves had she not seen in this life?

Even when something happened to Chu Zhaoyang, she survived.

At that time, Chu Jiahong and Xiang Yulan were useless, and they were all supported by the old man and the old lady.

But now, their feelings towards the little guy were different.

The little guy was still so young...

On the way, the old lady told her everything she knew.

The car stopped in front of the detective agency. Gu Nian hurriedly got out of the car and rushed in with Chu Zhaoyang.

"Gu Nian, what's going on?" Bian Daoren asked strangely.

"Little Millet Cake is missing, we need to investigate." Chu Zhaoyang said for Gu Nian.

Gu Nian was as calm as possible and thought of this immediately.

But after all, she was still worried about the little guy, and her face was horribly pale now.

Chu Zhaoyang held her shoulders and could feel her whole body shivering, as if she was about to fall apart.

But for the sake of the little one, Gu Nian still forced herself to be strong, unable to fall down or show weakness.

Chu Zhaoyang lowered his head and saw her fists clenched tightly, trembling from too much force.

In the past three years when he was not around, she had always walked alone, taking on all the pressure by herself, taking care of the little one and Mu Lanshu.

That's why she could react so quickly when something went wrong.

Only then could she support herself and not fall down, even if she was scared to death in her heart.

She forgot that she could also rely on people.

She forgot that she also has someone she could rely on.

Chu Zhaoyang gently wrapped her fist, and gradually used the warmth of his palm to make her relax a little, and slowly kneaded her tight fist open.

"Nian Nian, I'm here." Chu Zhaoyang whispered, "Don't carry it alone, you are no longer alone, you know?"

Gu Nian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly leaned against Chu Zhaoyang as if deflated: "I'm so scared, he's still so young."

"We will find him, we will find him today." Chu Zhaoyang took out his phone and called Zhang Yingbin and told him about it.

"You go to the old house immediately, investigate the situation there, and report back at any time."

Bian Daoren gave his contact information to Chu Zhaoyang, and Chu Zhaoyang said to Zhang Yingbin: "When the time comes, make this call."

"From the side?" Zhang Yingbin was surprised.

"Well, you guys know each other, so it would be good to work together." Chu Zhaoyang hung up the phone.

Gu Nian then went to her seat, turned on the computer, and entered a series of instructions.

After a while, the computer was connected to the network monitoring area of ​​the old house.

"The old house has a separate monitoring system, which is isolated from this network. It was installed by Lanshan Courtyard personally to prevent anyone from intruding in." Chu Zhaoyang explained.

"Heizi." Bian Daoren waved, and a young man dressed in black walked over.

Heizi was not a colleague of PSI Detective Agency when he was in Country M.

So after returning and reporting here, Gu Nian saw him for the first time.

The first time they met, Gu Nian was also shocked.

She have never seen a man look so good with long hair.

Nearly reaching her waist, his black hair was soft and smooth, tied up casually at the back of his neck, looking very lazy.

 

 

 

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