Wu Zhiyuan arrived at the entrance of Hongyun Hotel.

This is his second time here.

The first time, he was looking for a temporary place to stay, but he didn't expect that he would meet Chu Xiong again. He turned around without hesitation at that time.

He felt deeply afraid of such a person.

He could not see through Chu Xiong, just like Chen Shengtian at that time.

When we met for the first time, Chen Shengtian began to plot against him, which led to Chen Xi's life and death still unknown and whereabouts unknown.

This is the eternal pain in his heart!

The first time he saw Chu Xiong, this seemingly hypocritical old guy, saw him through at a glance and knew that he was looking for someone.

Whether intentional or unintentional, such people must be not simple.

So when he saw Chu Xiong again, he turned around and left.

Now, he has come to this place again.

Although it was only one day apart, my mood was completely different.

Chuxiong needs him.

He also needs to find something from here.

Maybe, here, there is news about Chen Xi.

His road was broken, but Chen Xi could not wait.

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he will never hesitate.

So he came again, although he was very afraid of Chu Xiong.

After pondering for a moment, he walked in.

"May I ask, is it Mr. Wu?" As soon as he walked in, a female service came up at the counter.

"Do you know me?" Wu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

"Our boss told me to wait for you here!" The woman covered her face and smiled, "Mr. Wu, please come here!"

Following the waitress, Wu Zhiyuan came to the back of the hotel.

This is a back garden.

Compared with the outside, the small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and towers have become another world.

A middle-aged man holding scissors, concentrating on pruning flowers and plants.

Unlike the unrestrained image that Wu Zhiyuan saw in the past, Chu Xiong was like another person at this time.

He no longer wears suits and ties, but wears sunglasses, but is wearing simple and casual casual outfit.

Every time he moved his scissors, he looked at the flowers and plants very seriously, as if he was looking at someone.

"Here you!" Chu Xiong glanced here casually, raised his hand, and the waitress stepped back.

"You can find a place to sit and wait for me!"

Wu Zhiyuan came to a pavilion and sat down.

Opposite the pavilion, there happened to be a pool of water. There is a green lotus standing in the water, holy and elegant, proud and independent.

Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel dazed in this situation.

His eyes fell on the bank of the pond, and the row of willow trees.

At this time, willow catkins were flying.

"Big brother, you have to remember to come back to see me!"

He missed Xiao Jiajia, the little girl who was bullied at school and could not find a playmate at home.

The little girl who had been longing for her father to go home.

Is she still guarding the door of the old house, looking at the old willow tree at the door, waiting for the willow flowers to bloom?

"It's time to leave a message to Aunt Mei so that she won't worry, and she doesn't know how Xiao Jiajia is doing!"

"Come in and sit, it's windy outside!" Chu Xiong greeted Wu Zhiyuan at the entrance of a small building next to the willow tree.

Retracting his thoughts, Wu Zhiyuan followed Chu Xiong to the second floor of the small building.

As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw a photo hanging on the wall at first sight.

A photo of a girl is beautiful and elegant, and charming.

Wu Zhiyuan's body trembled and he stopped.

“It’s so similar!”

He looked at the photo and the girl's eyes looked too much like a person.

Chen Xi!

The girls in the photo have completely different appearances from Chen Xi, but their temperaments are almost the same. Especially in their eyes, what is revealed is their hopes and longing for a beautiful world, independent and strong.

Just like the green lotus in the pond water.

"She's only nineteen years old!"

"Nineteen years old!" Wu Zhiyuan felt sad when he heard this. Isn't Chen Xi just nineteen years old?

No, she is almost twenty years old! He still remembers that what she told him was that the sixth day of June was her birthday.

Today is July 6th, two days later, the eighth is June 6th.

This is also a festival for the Buyi people.

He still remembers that she said she would follow him and go home for June 6th.

However, where is she?

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart.

The beauty has a weak life, and the flowers are delicate and easy to wither.

"Is she Chu Ling?"

He looked up and looked at Chu Xiong. From the other party's eyes, Wu Zhiyuan could see that his mood was the same as himself.

Loneliness and sadness.

"Ling'er has always been taking care of this garden. She said that there are many factories here and the air is not good. Planting some flowers and plants is good for the body. Now these flowers and plants have grown up, but she is no longer there!"

"Sadness and grief and follow the changes!" Wu Zhiyuan didn't know what to say, but he could see that Chu Xiong was not artificial.

"What a shame? It's been so long, I just want to take revenge!"

Chu Xiong's expression suddenly became cold.

He greeted him casually and the two sat opposite each other.

"Just eat some morning tea, there is nothing to be entertained! This tea set, these tea leaves, were also left by Ling'er! I've never been reluctant to use it!"

"this……"

Wu Zhiyuan's heart moved, and Chu Xiong's words meant something.

He came to him just for his daughter, Chu Ling.

Chu Xiong lifted the teapot, and the proud spout flowed down and fell into the listless tea cup.

It seemed that I was nourished by the tea, and the low tea cup instantly became energetic.

Wu Zhiyuan bowed his hand, raised the teacup, and sipped it lightly.

"how?"

"It's so bitter!"

"The relatives are gone! Of course it's bitter!" Chu Xiong put down the teacup with a bitter expression.

"A year ago, my factory was forcibly acquired. Ling'er found out and said she wanted to help me!"

"The night she left, she told me that there was a big man who invited her to a banquet and might help me get the factory back!"

"I didn't expect that after she went, she would never come back! I received a text message that night!" Chu Xiong said, handing his cell phone to Wu Zhiyuan.

"Dad, save me!" Looking at the content of the text message, Wu Zhiyuan's eyes froze.

Chu Xiong has saved the text message from a year ago to the present, and the pain in his heart can be imagined.

"I went to report the case at that time, but the other party refused to accept it. It said that it was a missing person, which will not exceed forty-eight hours, and no case will be filed for investigation!"

Chu Xiong continued: "It was not until I showed them the text message that they took action, but the result was nothing!"

Chu Xiong was crying. Wu Zhiyuan saw that his hands were trembling violently.

Wu Zhiyuan felt the same way. How could he not know about this pain? But he could only listen quietly.

"Until the next day, Ling'er's body was found in a hotel..."
To be continued...