The younger one knew that there were ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum inside. Ningning had told him to pay attention to this package. What else was there?

Seeing what was inside, Cheng Shuqing felt warm and amused.

In addition to two new sets of clothes, there were also a few boxes of cigarettes, two bottles of malted milk, candies, biscuits, towels, soap...

In the other big package, besides his luggage, no one knew what else was stuffed in it. It was quite heavy and difficult to carry.

When he opened it, he found that his worn-out quilt had been replaced by a soft new quilt, with rice and flour hidden inside.

In short, a lot of food and daily necessities were prepared, as if they were treating him like a child.

There was no cabinet in the room to store things, so Cheng Shuqing took out his luggage and put the rest back into his bag.

He didn't rush out to inquire about the news, but instead went over all the clues in his mind again.

The next day, Cheng Shuqing first went to complete the procedures for his return to the city, and then changed into a brand new set of clothes to go out to do business.

At the entrance of the Foreign Languages ​​Press, when Ji Yan came out, he saw Cheng Shuqing standing there with a handsome figure.

In a trance, he seemed to see again the cool and noble man on the university campus, who was pursued by countless girls.

"Shuqing, you're back?"

Cheng Shuqing didn't care about the surprise in Ji Yan's eyes and nodded slightly, "Do you have time? I want to talk to you."

"Yes, wait for me." Ji Yan turned around, asked for leave from his leader and hurried out again.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, both of them felt that things had changed a lot.

Sitting on a park bench, Ji Yan spoke carefully, "Is everything okay at home?"

"No, it's just that I'm fine." Cheng Shuqing said this and he didn't want to say more about what happened.

Ji Yan was his college classmate. They had a very good relationship at that time. They both admired Commander Zhou and had dreamed of becoming diplomats together. Unfortunately, things in the world change.

After calming down and exchanging a few pleasantries, Cheng Shuqing told him the purpose of his trip.

"I want to ask you, did anyone lose a little boy of three or four years old in Beihai Park two years ago?"

Ji Yan's father works in the government. If that family also works in a government department, he would know some information.

"Why are you asking this?" Ji Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Cheng Shuqing with scrutiny.

Cheng Shuqing was not in Beijing when this happened, so how could he know?

And why did you ask him about this as soon as you came back?

There was a barely perceptible curve at the corner of Cheng Shuqing's lips. It seemed that he had found the right person.

"Nothing, I just happened to know some news about that child, so I came to ask you about it."

"You really know? Where is the child?"

Ji Yan became anxious when he heard the news of the child, as the child seemed to be related to his family.

Cheng Shuqing shook his head, his voice low but firm, "First, tell me about the child's family situation."

He did this not just out of kindness, but because it concerned Ningning's safety, he had to get all the information.

Ji Yan understood Cheng Shuqing. No one could change what he had decided, but he couldn't talk about what was happening over there casually.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Shuqing, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but the child's family information cannot be disclosed casually.

If you really have any news about that child, please tell me and put forward any conditions you want. I will pass them on."

If we can really find the child, there would be no problem in giving some benefits as a reward.

"Since you can't tell me, let them come to me in person and we can talk face to face."

Cheng Shuqing left his address and left, completely ignoring Ji Yan who wanted to ask more questions.

He didn't care about the family's identity, as long as he could find out what he wanted to know.

The fact that Ji Yan is so concerned proves that this direction is correct and he will definitely be able to find something.

Cheng Shuqing did not go home directly, but went to the scrap yard.

The house was empty and life was inconvenient, so he planned to buy some old furniture.

Although there are not as many house raids as in previous years, there are still many pieces of damaged furniture thrown here in the scrap yard.

He didn't choose any furniture that might violate taboos and cause trouble. Instead, he picked a desk with a broken leg, two chairs, and a low cabinet with a missing door.

I still have a few longer pieces of wood and planks, and I plan to go back and tinker with them and make a shelf myself.

These things cost a total of two dollars and fifty cents.

"Comrade, I can't take this thing back. Can I borrow your cart?" Cheng Shuqing said as he handed over a dime in his hand.

The person in charge of the scrap yard glanced at it with droopy eyelids, then casually put the money in his pocket and said, "Send it back quickly."

"Okay, I'll return it as soon as I'm done."

The scrap yard was not far from where he lived, only about a twenty-minute walk away.

However, this round trip, plus the return trip, took him more than an hour to complete the three trips.

Cheng Shuqing returned home, changed out of his new clothes, and was repairing furniture in the yard when there was a knock on the door.

The man was wearing a Zhongshan suit, was in his fifties, had a square face, a high nose, a wide mouth, and a pair of sharp and bright eyes.

When their eyes met, Cheng Shuqing could feel the murderous aura from him.

Cheng Shuqing was not overwhelmed by the visitor's aura. He asked politely and distantly, "Who are you looking for?"

"Are you Cheng Shuqing?" the man asked back, his eyes falling on Cheng Shuqing, with a faint sense of oppression.

"Yes, I am."

"I'm looking for you."

"Then let's talk inside." Cheng Shuqing moved aside to make room at the door, and after the person entered, he locked the door.

The chair had not been repaired yet, so Cheng Shuqing could only ask someone to sit on the kang.

"I just got back and haven't had time to pack anything yet. Please make do with this."

From the time they met until now, Cheng Shuqing was not intimidated by his aura, and Qi Guohui looked at him with admiration.

You have to know that he has been to the battlefield. Even his son is afraid of him because of his aura, but this young man is not afraid at all. He has some talent.

"Young man, I heard you wanted to talk to me in person. Now I'm here. What do you want to say?"

Cheng Shuqing didn't answer but asked, "Are you sure the person I know is the one you're looking for?"

"Two years ago, a little boy of three or four years old was lost in Beihai Park. If you are sure that the person you know is that person, then I am the one you are looking for."

Cheng Shuqing thought to himself, I'm not sure. The information about Haohao showed that he was abducted at the Beijing Railway Station. The location was different, but the time was about the same.

He went to find Ji Yan just to find out the identity of the family who lost the child, which made those people go to such lengths to take the child away.

What is the connection between stealing children and endangering peace?

Regardless of whether it was true or not, he had now met the child's parents, and his goal was half achieved.

After thinking about it, he decided to take a gamble. If he won, the subsequent conversation would go more smoothly. If he lost, he would think of other ways.

Cheng Shuqing took out Haohao's photo from her bag and handed it to him, "Look, is this your child?"