Chapter 178 He is back
Song Shuyan is not a greedy person. She knows that in terms of development prospects, Zhou Jingshen's family has been in the military for three generations and has a bright future.
It was short-sighted of her to give up on him.
Maybe she will never find a man as outstanding as him again.
Even if there is another woman by his side in the future and accompanies him to the summit, she will not regret it.
All I can say is, it’s fate.
Song Shuyan glanced at Qin Jin calmly, then turned back to watching the TV series. "Some things can't be forced. Going with the flow is the best option."
Qin Jin didn't understand, and he wanted to say something, but Song Shuyan raised his finger and shushed him, "Stop talking. Watch TV and learn the language here."
Seeing that she was so stubborn, Qin Jin wanted to give up trying to persuade her.
He couldn't deny that Su Qian's home was beautifully and warmly decorated.
There were also many electrical appliances he had never seen before.
Leftover food can be stored in the refrigerator.
The fruits stored in the refrigerator will not go bad even after being kept for many days. It’s really amazing.
The light in his room, when turned on at night, is as bright as during the day.
The quilt on the bed is fragrant and soft.
During these few short days, I lived like a god.
Su Qian hired an aunt to come to her house every day to cook and clean.
Not to mention Song Shuyan, even he was almost bought by the sugar-coated bullets and was reluctant to leave.
If his grandmother didn't need him and was waiting for him at home, he wouldn't want to leave or go back.
Qin Jin sat down next to Song Shuyan with a heavy heart, frowning as he watched the TV, trying hard to understand what they were talking about.
Song Shuyan translated a line or two to him from time to time, and slowly, he was able to understand the general meaning.
Su Qian is very busy, and most of the time, they are alone at home, so he apparently gives them enough freedom.
In fact, whenever they go out, there are bodyguards following them secretly.
Half a month passed like this.
Su Qian had a lot of new clothes sent to their home and asked the brother and sister to try them on.
Qin Jin was not used to such extravagance. He looked at his room and saw that his closet was filled to the brim with clothes of the season.
It was prepared for him by Su Qian.
He had never worn many of the clothes, and now Su Qian had so many new clothes sent to his home.
Spendthrift.
"Go ahead and give it a try. Let's go to the old house tomorrow to visit your grandparents, okay?"
Song Shuyan nodded, "No problem."
By delaying so long before meeting the two elders, Su Qian has given them enough time to prepare themselves mentally.
Qin Jin felt uneasy for a rare moment.
Grandpa and grandma...
Who is older, them or grandma?
At the same time, Political Commissar Ning felt like the sky was falling.
He cooperated with the public security department in the fight against human trafficking, and searched the entire city and the neighboring counties several times. He caught group after group of human traffickers but could not find the person he was looking for.
He broke out in a cold sweat, sweat soaking the back of his shirt.
How is he going to explain this to the boy from the Zhou family?
When Zhou Jingshen finished his mission and returned to the camp to report, Political Commissar Ning was worried sick. After Zhou Jingshen finished his report, he gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, and spoke tremblingly.
"Well, Depth of Field, there is something I want to tell you. After listening to it, you must stay calm and don't be anxious!"
Zhou Jingshen was eager to return home, so he stopped and looked at Political Commissar Ning patiently to see what he had to say.
The corners of his lips curled up. It had been half a month. He hadn't seen her for half a month and missed her day and night.
The journey to Political Commissar Ning’s office flashed through his mind. He always felt that the way his comrades and aunts looked at him was strange, as if they were sympathizing with him and comforting him?
He frowned, feeling a little uneasy.
Did anything happen while he was away?
Political Commissar Ning mustered up his courage and took a deep breath. "Um, Depth of Field, Xiao Song..."
Suddenly, Zhou Jingshen stared at Political Commissar Ning with sharp eyes and asked in a cold voice, "What's wrong with her?"
His heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.
"She, she is missing." Finally said it!
Political Commissar Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
He raised his head and glanced at Zhou Jingshen's expression cautiously. His handsome and cold face instantly turned dark, as if it had been hardened by ice.
Political Commissar Ning would not joke about such things.
It felt like a hole was stabbed in his heart, bleeding and causing a chilling pain.
Zhou Jingshen spoke with difficulty, "When did it happen?"
"How did you find out she was missing?"
Political Commissar Ning wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Listen to me, don't be impatient!"
How could Zhou Jingshen not be anxious?
He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "Hurry up and tell me!"
Why didn’t I notice that Political Commissar Ning was so slow before?
"She has been missing for more than ten days."
Zhou Jingshen’s eyes went dark and he almost fell down.
If a person has been missing for more than ten days and has not been found, does it mean that he is in great danger?
The thought that she might be bullied in a corner where he couldn't see her made him feel like dying.
He was afraid that she would be beaten, that she would be...
He didn't dare to think about it.
She is so young and beautiful. If she falls into the hands of human traffickers, she will encounter something bad.
Zhou Jingshen returned home in a daze.
He imagined that Political Commissar Ning was joking with him, that she was not missing, that she was still fine and waiting for him at home.
With shaking hands, he opened the door.
The room was silent.
He walked around several rooms, but still no, she was not there.
His heart sank.
He opened the wardrobe tremblingly, and all her clothes were there.
So, she didn't leave on her own.
He washed his face and calmed himself down.
Don’t give up, keep looking!
After hearing Political Commissar Ning say that Qin Jin and Song Shuyan disappeared together, he suddenly had an idea.
Could it be that they left with Su Qian?
No, even if Shuyan left with Su Qian, it was not her own will. She didn't take anything with her.
He opened the wardrobe and saw that the passbooks and banknotes he had given her for safekeeping were all put back in their original places.
The dozen or so small yellow croakers she brought with her were still in the corner of the closet.
He wants to ask Grandma Qin.
Has Qin Jin come back?
Was there anything unusual before Qin Jin disappeared?
Having made up his mind, Zhou Jingshen went to borrow a car, stepped on the accelerator, and dust flew up.
Arrived at Xiaohe Village.
Grandma Qin saw the familiar jeep parked at the door. She walked out excitedly, but when she saw that only Zhou Jingshen got out of the car, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.
Qin Jin was not in the car.
She vaguely guessed that Qin Jin and Song Zhiqing must have been taken away by Su Qian.
She found several thick stacks of Great Unity under Su Qian's pillow.
She counted it and it was five thousand yuan.
She rationally felt that this was a good thing, as Qin Jin could live a better life if he went with her.
But she was still angry.
She was angry at Su Qian for not giving her and Qin Jin a chance to say goodbye properly.
"Grandma Qin." Zhou Jingshen greeted her calmly, his eyes dark.
Grandma Qin smiled kindly, "Comrade Zhou."
The words Zhou Jingshen wanted to ask were stuck in his throat, and he was hesitant to speak.
Grandma Qin invited him, "Come in and sit down."
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