The first thousand eight hundred and seventy-two chapters
With that said, Gu Manman tried to walk into the room, and her eyes were already moving around the room, seemingly looking for Gu Zichen.
Li Zichen stopped her in time: "Mom, um, Zichen has already rested. If you have anything, you can tell me directly and I will tell him tomorrow."
Gu Manman didn't seem to believe it: "Zichen just fell asleep?"
He nodded: "Well, I have been working very hard recently."
She hesitated for a few moments, then took Li Zichen's hand and spoke her mind.
"Zi Chen, I saw a girl today when I was in the supermarket. She looked so much like Bao'er. I was wondering if it was possible that Bao'er had never left the country. She had always been here.
We are nearby, but we didn't find it..."
Li Zichen paused for a moment, then stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears on her face.
"Mother, I understand how you feel now. You miss your daughter so much, and naturally you look at everyone who looks like Bao'er. But don't worry, Zichen, my father, and even the entire Li family have never given up looking for Bao'er. We will definitely
Bao'er will be found."
His comfort was like a useless medicine, and Gu Manman didn't feel any relief at all.
Her tears fell uncontrollably: "But we have been looking for more than ten years. For more than ten years, there is no news about Bao'er..."
Li Zichen helped Gu Manman out of the room and kept comforting her: "Mom, it's okay. No matter if it takes more than ten years or decades, we will keep looking for her."
He closed the door gently, leaving Gu Zichen alone in the room.
In the dim room, only the faint moonlight from the window shone in from time to time, shining on Gu Zichen's serious face.
He heard everything Gu Manman said just now. He also wanted to find Bao'er, and he even felt sorry for Gu Manman.
"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely find Bao'er back! I will!"
At this moment, the mobile phone in his arms vibrated slightly. Gu Zichen answered the mysterious call, as calm as dead water.
"You finally called me. You haven't given me any information since you announced this mission to me. How do you want me to find out about the undercover spy who infiltrated from abroad?"
In another place, a man with the same face as Gu Zichen, and even the same figure and movements raised his hand and looked at the nails in his hand.
"I didn't tell you any news because everything you are investigating now is related to the mission. Your investigation direction is not wrong, Gu Zichen, this time I just called you in advance to tell you that this trip will be very important.
danger."
"It may endanger your life. That place is not as simple as you think. If it were really that simple, the thousands of lives lost in the biological research base would not have survived, both young and old..."
"I have already sent you my instructions. It's your choice whether to go or not. You will survive a narrow escape, but don't blame me for not telling you in advance."
His stern words seemed to keep echoing in Gu Zichen's ears: "King C, thank you. You left me in the genius class and became an ace agent again. You said that as long as I listened to you, I could get Bao'er's information and whereabouts.
But now, more than ten years have passed, and I haven't gotten any information, and I can't even find Bao'er's whereabouts."
"If this time, I complete the last task you assigned. If I haven't found Bao'er yet, I will definitely kill you."
Gu Zichen's murderous voice echoed through the phone, and finally reached the ears of the person on the other end of the phone.
"Gu Zichen, you won't kill me."
"That's not necessarily the case."
After hanging up the phone, King C, who looked exactly the same as Gu Zichen in another place, couldn't help but smile to himself and shook his head.
"This guy's stinking donkey personality is exactly the same as mine."
He calmly looked at the numerous electronic displays opposite, seemingly looking for Gu Zichen.
I saw that the walls of the room were covered with countless electronic display screens. The pictures displayed on the electronic display screens were all pictures of the Li family, and most of them were pictures of Gu Zichen.
A display screen in the middle was enough to clearly see that Gu Zichen, fully armed, climbed out of the window and left, finally disappearing into the night.
King C could not hide the tension and worry in his eyes: "Gu Zichen, whether you succeed or not depends on your crisis this time. If you can survive it successfully, you will be able to achieve what you want and you will definitely become the strongest
Big man. If you fail, you may not be able to come back alive..."
He silently stretched out his hand and glanced at his bloodless palm. His hand was cold, as if there was no warmth at all. It was as cold as a corpse that had been frozen for a long time.
"Even I, I'm afraid, will disappear with you..."
Li Zichen helped Gu Manman down the stairs. The servants in the hall were cleaning.
Leng Aotian in the hall is still the same as before, full of energy, commanding the servants at home.
"Come on, come on, clean here too! Clean everything, don't leave a trace of dust! This is hygienic, we need to clean it frequently, but you always wipe it casually, what's the use of it?"
"Over there, open the windows and get some air! How can such a big house not be ventilated?"
He was tired from shouting and gasping for breath: "Oh, the sofa needs to be wiped clean! The bottom of the sofa must be wiped clean too! You can't be lazy!"
Leng Aotian held his head helplessly: "What evil have I done? At this age, do I still have to worry about such things?"
Ye Lan on the side silently handed him a glass of hot water: "Master Leng, drink some water."
Leng Aotian drank all the hot water in the cup before continuing to give instructions.
As soon as Chen Huanhao came back, he saw such a big fight in his family.
She stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and nose, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's so late at night, why are you cleaning? Don't you know how to clean it when no one is around?"
She just glanced at Leng Aotian who kept giving orders, and the dissatisfaction in her heart overflowed.
"At such an old age, you still think you are young! Do you really think of yourself as the master of the Li family?"
Chen Huan whispered softly.
Her muttering was naturally heard by Ye Lan.
Hearing a cold glance like a knife, he instantly glanced at Chen Huanhao. The bone-piercing sharpness made Chen Huanhao unable to open his mouth to speak.
Chen Huanhao snorted coldly, then returned to the dining table and sat down: "Get me a Western-style dinner."
She gave the order, and the servant beside her immediately prepared dinner for her.
One of the servants who was cleaning glanced at the luxurious European-style sofa in the hall and said, "Master Leng, this sofa is too big, how can I clean it?"
Leng Aotian glanced at the sofa in front of him: "Lift the sofa and move it to the side, and then clean under the sofa carefully! Dust is most likely to accumulate under the sofa!"