But still no one answered.
He called Qin Wantong again.
Still no one answered.
This happened over and over again, and without exception, no one answered the call, including the agent and assistant.
"I can't get through at all?" Mr. Song asked anxiously.
Song Junnian nodded heavily, realizing that something was wrong.
"Ask that kid Fu Linchen. Isn't it said on the Internet that he likes that thing?"
Upon hearing this, Song Junnian's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Grandpa, something unexpected happened to Fu Linchen's company, and I guess he can't take care of it now..."
"Besides, our Song family also..."
The Song family and the Fu family encountered problems at the same time, and Song Zheng and others who were far away on Nanji Island all lost contact. No matter how you look at it, they are connected.
In an instant, Master Song's whole body burst with the aura of a tiger and wolf, and he slammed the cane in his hand to the ground.
Just because he's old doesn't mean he's dead.
"Fly to Nanji Island immediately and bring Zheng Zheng back safely."
Song Junnian nodded, but at this moment, his cell phone vibrated and he received a text message.
Shown is from Song Zheng.
"Wait, Grandpa, this is Zheng Zheng's text message."
"Look and see what it says?"
Song Junnian clicked it and quickly browsed through it.
With every line he read, his brows furrowed a little more, until his breathing became unstable, as if he was suffering an uncontrollable blow.
"What did Zheng Zheng say?"
"Grandpa, Zheng Zheng is in trouble."
Mr. Song lost his daughter in his early years, and his heart ached when he learned in his later years that his granddaughter had been murdered.
"Also, Grandpa, Zheng Zheng seems to..."
"Like what?"
"It seems... I found my aunt's daughter."
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