Chapter 161 True Heart for True Heart

As soon as Du Desheng said this, Du Anrao's expression suddenly became subtle.

"Uncle, you are not..."

Du Anrao's eyes were too naked, and Du Desheng almost lost the smile on his face. He tried to hold it back but couldn't, so he raised his hand and knocked her on the head.

"Little girl, stop thinking about those unnecessary things. Your grandmother and I have a bond that is as strong as gold, and there will never be any trouble."

"Oh~~~~" Duan Rao covered his head and curled his lips, a little unconvinced, "Then why are you so mysterious and say that it's inconvenient for grandma to follow you, how can I not misunderstand?"

"You..." Du Desheng was angry and amused, but he didn't do anything to her in the end.

There was even some helpless indulgence in his words, which made the several confidants who came with Du Desheng look at each other in surprise, and they had a further understanding of the importance of this young lady.

"So, Grandpa, what exactly do you want me to help you with?"

"We'll talk about this later. Get in the car first."

Du Anrao thought about it and agreed that this place with so many people coming and going was not suitable for discussing business, so he followed Du Desheng and got into the back seat.

Just as she sat down, she saw her third brother coming in from the other side.

"Third brother, didn't you just say that you were going directly to school and not coming with us?"

Du Yihan explained calmly, "I thought about it. If we go to school at this time, the teachers in charge may have gone home. To be on the safe side, it would be safer for me to stay with you for one night. I think my uncle won't mind my uninvited visit."

Du Desheng glanced at Du Yihan, probably guessing what he was thinking. He raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully, "Of course, you are An An's third brother, and also my nephew's junior. It's a rare trip to City B. How can I, as an elder, turn away the younger generation?"

Having said that, both of them knew very well that although there were countless descendants in the Du Desheng family, only a few of them could be invited by him to live in his house.

The reason why I emphasized that he is An An's third brother is to tell him that he can stay only because of his sister's face.

Du Anrao had no interest in the two people's roundabout Tai Chi. After thinking for a while, he brought up the previous topic again: "We are already in the car, can we talk about it now? Or is it inconvenient for my third brother to listen, so we can talk about it when we get home?"

Du Desheng laughed: "That's not necessary. It's not me who wants to ask you for help, but someone else."

"who?"

"He is a friend I knew in my early years. Although we are friends and not blood relatives, we have endured artillery fire together, gnawed grass roots, drank water from the same bag, ate the same steamed buns, and supported each other. We are like family members."

After Du Desheng said this, Du Anrao understood what was going on.

"So what does he want me to do for you?"

"My old brother has worked hard all his life, and he only has one wish, that his family can live in harmony and be healthy. Unfortunately, things don't go as planned. In the early years, the situation was turbulent, and for the safety of his family, he sent his wife and children to a remote place to hide. He only brought them back when things were really stable."

"I thought that after all the hardships, the family would be reunited and everything would go well. But I didn't expect that he had offended some people in his early years and was hated by them. These people couldn't do anything to him and his son, so they set their sights on his only grandson."

"They killed his grandson...?"

Du Desheng's expression changed slightly: "This matter cannot be confirmed yet."

"Can't be sure?"

"Yes, his enemies bribed a human trafficker to take the child away. When we investigated and caught those people afterwards, they all said they didn't know the trafficker, let alone where the trafficker had taken the child."

Duan Rao's eyes flickered slightly, and he vaguely guessed what his cousin's brother was planning: "So, they came to me because..."

"The Jiangyu Plaza incident was quite a big deal before. Although the police blocked the news, some people who are not subject to the rules can still find out the news from other channels. In addition, he and I have known each other for a long time. I have been looking for your grandmother Qin for so many years, so he knows everything. This time, I went to your place and found you. It's inevitable that I have to think too much."

"He wants me to help him find his grandson? But...but the reason we found Grandma Qin was completely an accident."

Du Desheng glanced at her and smiled without saying anything, but Du Anrao felt that he seemed to have seen through her a long time ago.

If you think about it carefully, how could such a coincidence happen in this world? More importantly, she also created a persona of a charlatan for herself.

Apart from anything else, this character is now becoming more and more stable. Even if it is really a coincidence, it does not prevent people from thinking more, not to mention that this is not a coincidence at all.

"Don't worry, that's what I told him. If you really want to help, it's up to his family whether it succeeds or not. But it all depends on you. If you're willing, I'll take you to find them. If not, let's just go home."

Having said that, those who are worthy of being called brothers by Du Desheng and have followed him through turbulent times are most likely seniors who have made meritorious deeds and contributions to the country like him.

Such a person's character is beyond reproach, and he should not have ended up with such a tragic ending of being separated from his wife and children and having a miserable old age.

Du Desheng's previous words did have some effect. At least Du Anrao's heart was shaken by this family's experience, so agreeing to help became a natural thing for him.

"So...shall we go find them now?"

Du Desheng breathed a sigh of relief without leaving a trace: "It's getting late, I'll take you to the restaurant opened by their family for dinner. Let me tell you, my old brother's wife's ancestors used to be royal chefs. Their family's private dishes are extremely famous in the entire B city. Most people may not be able to eat them if they want to."

"Really? I'll have to try it carefully later to see if the name of the imperial chef is worthy of its reputation!" Duan Rao's eyes flashed slightly, full of anticipation.

Du Desheng laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I will call my old brother now and make sure they use all their special skills so that you can walk in and come out holding on to the wall."

Du Yihan hadn't said a word from beginning to end, but now seeing his sister acting like a greedy little cat, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

She had used all kinds of tricks to deal with the guy named Zhang at the birthday party before. She was so cunning, but when it came to this old man, she believed everything he said. If she was sold out, she would have to help count the money. I don't know whether to say she is smart or stupid.

But if you think about it carefully, maybe it is because of this that those who are more thoughtful than her, such as the person sitting in the car now, will accept her so quickly, and even subconsciously entrust their true feelings to her before they can react.

To put it bluntly, it's just true love for true love.

(End of this chapter)