Back in the car, the noisy and hot street was shut out of the car. Yang Xiaoyu leaned back in the chair and looked out the window.
"Wan Qiu said that we are a wealthy family." Yang Xiaoyu murmured quietly as if talking to herself, "Does he still remember things before he was five years old?"
Chu Jianshu is not Wan Qiu, he cannot answer this question.
If so, perhaps it would be easier for Wanqiu to return to their home, but it also means that in Wanqiu's memory, these days that should have been happy and carefree are filled with hardship and pain.
If this is true, as a father, Chu Jianshu hopes that Wan Qiu’s memory is not so good.
Chu Jianshu dialed the number and the three words "Lu Qinghe" appeared on the phone screen.
Lu Qinghe and Huang Hu followed Wan Qiu together. After confirming Wan Qiu's identity, they were entrusted to investigate Ning Hai and Ning Qiaozhen.
"Boss." The other end of the line answered quickly.
"What happened?" Chu Jianshu asked straight to the point.
"The time is a bit short, so there's not much information we can get." Lu Qinghe treated customers with great respect.
The time for investigation was somewhat tight, but Chu Jianshu couldn't help but feel anxious.
"How much do you know?" Chu Jianshu wanted to know as much as possible.
"Ninghai is not clean." Lu Qinghe lowered his voice and said, "Ninghai seems to be colluding with others to do some blackmail. It's not easy to investigate openly. Huang Hu is doing business with Ning Qiaozhen, the restaurant where Ning Qiaozhen works now, and some wine and food agents."
"Generally, when it comes to these things, there is a high probability that there is a gang involved." Yang Xiaoyu reached out and took Chu Jianshu's phone and tapped it. "See how many clues we can find. The most important ones are Ning Hai and Ning Qiaozhen."
Lu Qinghe was also startled when he heard Yang Xiaoyu's voice, and hesitantly asked, "Boss's wife?"
"Yes." Chu Yigui responded, "Any funds you used for this mission will be reimbursed in full."
Lu Qinghe smacked his lips silently, looking at this wealthy man.
Huang Hu is right, the child will live a good life in the future.
"The most important thing is to collect information about Ning Hai and Ning Qiaozhen." Chu Jianshu's voice was cold, "First, we need to send those two people in as soon as possible. For the rest, we just need to find some evidence and hand it over."
"Do it as quickly as possible. If you are short of people, I can send someone to you." Yang Xiaoyu gave the order directly. If she was the one who knew about this matter at the beginning, she would not entrust anyone to do it.
But now it is obvious that the two people entrusted by Chu Jianshu have the most information.
"I understand, Boss, Madam Boss."
After Lu Qinghe hung up the phone, he lit a cigarette and shuddered as he smoked.
It turns out that the richer people are, the more creepy their way of thinking is. They use money to create a breakthrough.
Human nature is really not worth mentioning in the face of huge amounts of money.
I hope that child won’t be led astray in the future.
Wan Qiu hid the cart and the collected garbage. There was a lot of food today, and the weather was too hot. The food would easily go bad in such a hot environment, so he hurried home.
A lot of food was packed this time, and Wan Qiu was already panting because of the heavy food when he went upstairs.
Suddenly a pair of shoes and a hand appeared in front of him.
The owner of the hand was standing on a step higher than him and reached out to him.
Wan Qiu raised his head and saw a person leaning on the escalator with one hand in the dark corridor. It seemed that the shabby background color was transformed into a retro one, making the person look like he was glowing with a faint brilliance.
Chu Yigui was actually waiting for him at the door.
Chu Yigui took the packing bag from Wan Qiu's hand, and the fingers that had been bearing the weight relaxed. Wan Qiu's fingers became stiff and numb.
"I... am back." Wan Qiu murmured. No one had ever been waiting for him at home before, so Wan Qiu spoke these words very awkwardly.
"Welcome home." Chu Yigui said.
Outside the old iron gate, there were some clean bags.
Wan Qiu took out the silver key from his collar, opened the tightly closed door, picked up Chu Yigui's things, and brought them all into the rented house.
Wan Qiu took the takeaway bag from Chu Yigui's hand, but instead of putting it back into the refrigerator, he took out the takeaway box from the top layer and handed it to Chu Yigui.
Chu Yigui reached out to take it, which was a baked muffin decorated in a beautiful little box.
Chu Yigui, who had enjoyed all kinds of delicious food in the Chu family and knew a lot about it, knew that the pastry chef’s craftsmanship was average just by looking at the appearance of the food.
But since it was the first thing Wan Qiu handed over, Chu Yigui knew very well what it meant.
This is probably the most delicious thing he thinks among all these things.
Chu Yigui opened the package right in front of Wan Qiu and put the soft muffin into his mouth. The overly sweet taste spread between his teeth.
Chu Yigui didn't comment on anything.
From the very beginning, Wan Qiu didn't want to get feedback from Chu Yigui.
Wan Qiu just wanted to give Chu Yigui what he thought was the best thing.
In the narrow and dilapidated rental house, the smell of alcohol in the air had dissipated, and a faint smell of soap could be smelled.
Compared to Ning Hai, the tenant of this house, it was Wan Qiu who left his traces everywhere here.
Wan Qiu ate the muffin bite by bite and placed a glass of boiled water in front of Chu Yigui.
In the transparent glass cup that has been cleaned so clean that no fingerprints can be seen, the boiled water is not so bright. It seems that it is a little turbid due to the water quality or the problem of the kettle.
Chu Yigui picked it up and drank it. The strange-tasting boiled water diluted the sweet pancake taste in his mouth.
What Wan Qiu packed today were basically desserts. He didn't eat much in the coffee shop. When putting them in the refrigerator, Wan Qiu simply broke off a small piece of each and tasted them.
Then, another puff appeared in front of Chu Yigui.
Chu Yigui took a small bite of the puff. The cream and the crispy skin of the puff tasted similar, with a sweet aroma.
A sweet fragrance filled his mouth, and for some reason Chu Yigui looked up at Wan Qiu.
It seemed that this sweet, milky smell would remind him of the person in front of him.
There was still most of the puff left in Chu Yigui's hand.
"Don't you want to eat anymore?" Wan Qiu pointed at the puff in Chu Yigui's hand.
Chu Yigui lowered his eyes and looked at the puff that had been bitten twice, then raised his eyes and said, "You eat it."
Wan Qiu naturally took the unfinished puff and put it in his mouth. The cream was bitten out and Wan Qiu finally wanted to lick the cream off.
Chu Yigui stretched out his hand to block Wan Qiu's hand, but Wan Qiu licked Chu Yigui's fingers.
Chu Yigui's fingertips trembled slightly, barely perceptible.
"You forgot to wash your hands." Chu Yigui pulled Wan Qiu and washed the cream off his hands to prevent him from eating it. "Go take a shower."
When Wan Qiu was about to enter the bathroom, Chu Yigui took out the toiletries from the things he brought with him.
The exquisite and beautiful little bottles and transparent bath products were as colorful as flowing crystals. In Wanqiu's palm, it was as if he was holding a few gems.
"Do you need me to introduce you?" Chu Yigui said.
"No need." The delicate little label on the small bottle was in Chinese, which Wan Qiu could understand.
"Don't put on clothes when you come out. I'll apply medicine for you." Chu Yigui said at the bathroom door.
"Yeah." Wan Qiu's voice was muffled.
Watching Wan Qiu close the bathroom door, Chu Yigui knew that there was shampoo and shower gel in the bathroom, but there was no such smell on Wan Qiu's body.
He only used soap.
If it wasn't expressly prohibited, Wan Qiu would not have used it.
Perhaps Ning Qiaozhen did not allow him to use her own toiletries.
This time, the things were specially prepared by Yang Xiaoyu, and the price was so high that Ning Qiaozhen dared not covet them.
When Wan Qiu came out, he was only wearing a pair of briefs.
He untied the gauze on Wan Qiu's wrist again, and he seemed to have no intention of wrapping the wound with plastic sheeting.
This piece of gauze had been washed again. Chu Yigui saw Wan Qiu hanging up the gauze and the clothes that had just been washed together. It was obvious that Wan Qiu had been washing clothes in the bathroom for such a long time.
When Wan Qiu was taking a shower, the smell of Yaxiang's toiletries had already drifted throughout the small rental house. Chu Yigui had also used that brand of toiletries and was familiar with the scent.
But when Wan Qiu walked past him, Chu Yigui smelled a completely different smell.
It's like adding a different flavor to the refined and refined fragrance, making the cool scent instantly turn into sweetness.
Just like fruit candy with different spices added.
Chu Yigui vaguely remembered that the expired old soap did not have a soothing smell, and the faint scent of soap was probably mixed with Wan Qiu's own scent.
Chu Yigui suddenly became curious about what the real taste of Wanqiu was like.
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