Chapter 175: Weird Employment

Jin Shanshan raised his head proudly and flapped his wings a few times. He sensed Sang Moyuan and President Rong's suspicion and became angry. He ran under the tree and dug hard with his claws, causing the dirt to fly.

After a short while, a pit about one foot deep was dug. Jin Shanshan was quick-eyed and quick-clawed. He caught a mouse and ran over with it in his mouth to claim credit.

The mouse was very fat and kept twisting and squeaking in Jinshanshan's mouth, but it couldn't break free.

President Rong's eyes lit up, and hope suddenly surged. To be able to raise such a magical chicken, the owner must be no mortal. Maybe his daughter can really find it? Sang Moyuan was also surprised, and his opinion of Jiang Hanyan and the others changed a little. Maybe he really judged people by their appearance?

President Rong led them into the house. It had three floors and the solid wood floor looked as good as new. It was well maintained. He sighed and said, "My mother and wife are both ill, so it's not convenient for them to see guests."

"I understand. Mr. Rong, please take care of yourself."

Sang Moyuan and Lu Chen were not good at speaking, so Jiang Hanyan had to come up and chat with President Rong.

The Rong family is a simple family. Mr. Rong's father died early, and he was raised by his mother. There are only him, his mother, his wife, and a son and a daughter in the family. The old lady and Mrs. Rong were both ill, leaving only an eight-year-old son, a nanny, and workers.

"My son doesn't like to talk to people. The doctor said he is immersed in his own world. He doesn't go to school and stays in his room every day." Mr. Rong looked very sad when he talked about his son.

My son was smart and lively when he was young, but after an accident, he became like this. It’s all because he was too busy with work and neglected to take care of his family, which led to such a thing.

"Is it innate, or is it caused by acquired stimulation?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

Mr. Rong hesitated for a moment and said, "It's the day after tomorrow. I originally had a second daughter, a boy and a girl, who were twins with the first. Three years ago, the brother and sister fell into a pond. The second daughter couldn't be rescued, and the first daughter stopped talking. The doctor said it was post-traumatic stress disorder."

He was not at home when the accident happened. His mother wanted to move back to her hometown, and his wife was worried about her, so she took the child with her. A few days later, he received a call from his wife saying that their daughter was gone.

He was abroad at the time and immediately flew back, but all he saw was his daughter's cold body and his son's indifferent face. He wanted to die, and his mother and wife even attempted suicide several times.

No one knew how the family managed to get through that year. It was not until his wife became pregnant that they slowly recovered. Their lovely little daughter slowly soothed their pain, and the family regained its vitality. But now this kind of thing has happened again.

Does God really want to kill us all?

Everyone felt Mr. Rong’s sadness. No one expected that the seemingly prosperous Rong family would have such bad luck with their children. It’s true that every family has its own problems!

No one can persuade you. It is impossible to persuade someone about this kind of thing because you are not the one involved and cannot feel the deep sorrow. You can only rely on yourself to get through it.

Rong quickly regained his composure, smiled sheepishly, and took them to a room on the second floor. He said, "This is my son's room. He usually stays in the house and eats in the room."

He doesn’t talk to anyone and doesn’t go out to play. If the child wasn’t still breathing, he would doubt whether he was alive?

"Is the child alone?" Lu Chen suddenly asked.

President Rong was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, the child doesn't like people in the room, and his mother and I can't stay there for too long."

Lu Chen raised the corner of his mouth and exchanged glances with Jiang Hanyan.

Jiang Hanyan was surprised at first, and then she laughed. It turned out to be a case of embezzlement, but the person who committed the crime was really unexpected.

"Mr. Rong, the child has been found. He is still alive and in good health." Jiang Hanyan said with a smile.

The air suddenly became quiet. Sang Moyuan looked shocked, thinking that Jiang Hanyan was joking. He and his colleagues had been searching for a week and hadn't found even a single hair. And these two people just took a walk and found it?

President Rong couldn't believe his ears. It took him a while to react. He asked in surprise, "Where is Tiannan? Is she okay?"

"It's in this, I think she should have a lot of fun."

Jiang Hanyan pointed towards the house and became more and more curious about the Rong family's affairs. This case was not that simple. Mr. Rong's eldest son just hid his sister and did not abuse the child. It seemed that he did it just to make the adults anxious.

So, what was the child doing? "Impossible, we have searched this room at least ten times." Sang Moyuan denied it flatly. How could they not find a living person hiding in the room?

Jiang Hanyan and the others openly despised their ability to handle cases.

Mr. Rong was also half-believing and half-doubting. He had been living at home for the past half month. If his little daughter was really hiding here, he would not have failed to notice it.

Jiang Hanyan smiled, "You'll know if you go in and take a look. President Rong, promise me one thing. Control your temper and don't get angry with the child."

"Okay, I won't get angry, as long as Nannan is okay."

Mr. Rong couldn't wait to open the door, but he stopped halfway, fearing that his little daughter was not inside and he would be happy for nothing.

Lu Chen pushed the door gently and it opened. The room was very large, with few furnitures and looked very empty. A handsome boy was sitting on the floor reading a book. There were also papers and paintbrushes on the floor with colorful graffiti on them.

Jiang Hanyan took a closer look at the painting. It was very abstract and fanciful. She couldn't tell what it was about. Perhaps this boy was actually a genius, and she, a mortal, could not understand the world of geniuses.

"Xiaoxuan, where is your sister?"

Mr. Rong asked impatiently.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Rong Xuan looked at him indifferently, his voice even colder, "Which sister?"

Mr. Rong felt as if his heart was stabbed by a knife. The smiling face of his second daughter appeared in front of him. The youngest daughter looked very much like her elder sister. He and his wife felt that the youngest daughter was the reincarnation of his second daughter.

"Little sister Tiantian, Xiaoxuan, do you know where she is?" President Rong asked softly.

He now believed Jiang Hanyan. His son never paid attention to him before and would not reply to any of his ten questions. But today he responded. Obviously, something was unusual.

"have no idea."

Rong Xuan refused coldly, lowered his head to read, and ignored Jiang Hanyan and the others.

Lu Chen looked around and determined where the little girl was hiding. There was actually a secret room in this room. No wonder Sang Moyuan and the others couldn't find her.

"Little boy, your sister will be scared if she's alone in there."

Lu Chen walked to the wall. It looked nothing special, just an ordinary wall with a world map hanging on it. He took down the map and pressed lightly on the wall.

The wall actually moved and slowly moved away, revealing a dark room. It was not big and could only hide two or three people. A pretty and cute little girl was squatting on the ground, smiling at them. President Rong and Sang Moyuan were both stunned, but Rong Xuan still had a blank expression on his face.

"dad!"

The little girl opened her arms and happily rushed towards President Rong, "Daddy is so stupid...it's been so long..."

She has been hiding for a long time. Her brother said that her parents were stupid, and it turned out to be true, they were all big idiots, and they couldn't even find someone of her age.

President Rong was crying and laughing as he held his lost daughter in his arms. Sang Moyuan was still in shock, his mind in a mess. He had to go out and smoke a cigarette to calm down.

Why the hell is there a darkroom in this room?

The update is finished, and I will continue tomorrow 　　 　 (end of this chapter)