strictlysupreme Chapter 393 All Matched
Chapter 393 All Matched
Five minutes later, Li Huan was tied to the office chair.
He looked at Chen Jin and smiled, "Don't make trouble. I still have to make rounds later."
"It's your turn to see the doctor this week. You don't need to make rounds." Chen Jin leaned against the table and said solemnly, "Don't try to escape. Whose child is that?"
"It's Zhou Zhao's." Li Huan was very serious and insisted.
Chen Jin's mouth twitched, and he frowned and said, "You should know what I'm talking about."
Li Huan rolled his eyes and said, "It's just a cartoon, just a coincidence."
"The three of us are somewhat similar to the comic characters, you can still say it's a coincidence. But only you, me, and Master San know what the little girl looks like. Who can draw her so specifically? Unless she really exists, do you want me to continue?"
"Can you please not be like Third Master? I don't know." Li Huan turned away guiltily.
"So you still remember the Third Master. You know what kind of life he has been living in the past three years. He still thinks that it was President Sang who hid the person." Chen Jin said angrily.
Li Huan pursed his lips, thought for a moment and said, "Chen Jin, you can't just consider the Third Master, you also have to consider Lin Zhiyi. Even if everything you think is true, can you really bear to involve both mother and daughter? Don't forget, Ye Feifei has not been found yet, and we don't know whether she is dead or alive."
Hearing this, Chen Jin stopped talking.
After a moment, he untied the bandages behind Li Huan.
"Keep a low profile and contact the comic's author. I saw that the comic is still very popular. It doesn't matter if you play a joke on us, but that kid must never draw it again."
"Ah."
Li Huan agreed and breathed a sigh of relief.
A few minutes later, the information that had just been investigated popped up on Chen Jin's phone.
The comics author is currently in Hong Kong.
At Chen Jin's suggestion, Li Huan dialed the phone.
After a few beeps.
A lovely woman's voice came: "Hello."
Li Huan stared at the survey content on Chen Jin's phone, hesitated for a while before asking: "You are..."
"What?" After listening to him remain silent for a long time, the woman patiently asked again.
"You are..." Li Huan stared at the name for a long time but couldn't say it out.
"If you don't say anything, I'll hang up."
"Wait a minute." Li Huan said boldly, "Excuse me, are you a fierce woman wielding a sword in the middle of the night?"
What kind of woman would give herself a nickname like this?
The woman grinned: "Yeah, who are you? Want to discuss cooperation? But I have already discussed two cooperations today, and I guess I will not be free for the next month."
"It's not about the collaboration, it's about the child you drew..."
"Child? Xingxing?" the woman shouted subconsciously.
"..."
Li Huan and Chen Jin were stunned when they heard the child's name.
Can't go wrong.
The appearance and the name match.
Gong Chen said that the child in his dream was called Xingxing.
Li Huan quickly said before Chen Jin could speak: "I hope you can remove the cartoons about children."
"Why?"
"Because the child is..." Li Huan didn't know how to explain for a moment.
The woman was suddenly shocked: "I know who you are! Scumbag! You still want to ask about the child? Dream on!"
Beep, beep, the phone was hung up.
When I called again, Li Huan had already been blocked.
He looked at Chen Jin helplessly: "She said I was a scumbag."
Chen Jin's face darkened slightly: "Don't let others know about the child's existence. Take a leave and go to Hong Kong City to talk to the author of the comic in person."
"Okay." Li Huan nodded.
Chen Jin hesitated and said, "If I see her and the child... can I take a picture?"
It's obvious who she is.
Chen Jin felt that this photo might help Gong Chen at a critical moment.
Li Huan thought of Gong Chen and nodded bitterly.
He knew Gong Chen's situation over the past three years better than anyone else.
But... plans can't keep up with changes.
Li Huan had just taken leave and was about to book a flight to Gangcheng when a message from Zhou Zhao popped up on his phone.
"I am accompanying my young master to Hong Kong on a business trip. I am flying back to Beijing to hang out? Don't worry, I didn't bring the baby with me!"
Zhou Zhao knows everything!
Li Huan had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the next second, Chen Jin received Gong Chen’s arrangements.
"The Third Master knew that Mr. Sang went to Hong Kong City, and he asked me to arrange for him to go to Hong Kong City."
"It's over, it's over..."
Li Huan felt like his head was stuck to his belt.
The two of them simply split up into two groups.
……
apartment.
Gong Chen has moved in since Lin Zhiyi left.
Chen Jin opened the door and saw the packed luggage in the middle of the living room.
When he walked in, he saw Gong Chen standing on the balcony, holding a cigarette between his fingers but not lighting it.
Chen Jin stepped forward and said, "Third Master, I have already booked the plane tickets and hotel."
Gong Chen turned around, the autumn wind was blowing, his deep and elegant facial features were tinged with alienation and indifference, and his pair of dark eyes were tranquil.
He glanced at Chen Jin coldly: "Nothing to say?"
Chen Jin was stunned. He knew that it was not that easy for Gong Chen to go to Gangcheng.
Just as he answered, he remembered Li Huan's words.
We should also put ourselves in the shoes of Lin Zhiyi and her daughter.
The situation of the Gong family has become increasingly complicated recently, and it is not a good time.
Chen Jin lowered his eyes and said, "It's all just a coincidence."
"is it?"
Gong Chen narrowed his eyes, a cold look covered him, and he gently broke the cigarette in his hand. The tobacco fell in the wind, inexplicably adding a bit of solemnity.
Chen Jin was tense all over, but still didn't speak.
At this time, the doorbell rang, giving Chen Jin a chance to catch his breath.
He quickly turned around to open the door, looked at the person at the door, and raised his hand to block it.
"Miss Sang."
Sang Ran was sitting in a wheelchair. Although she had delicate makeup on her face, she still looked pale and thin.
However, as autumn approached, she had already put on thick sweaters, and her wrists exposed outside the sleeves were so thin that they seemed like they would break with a slight pinch.
She maneuvered her wheelchair to enter the door, but was stopped by a cold voice.
"Don't come in." Gong Chen walked over slowly, "What's the matter?"
Sang Ran looked past him at the luggage in the living room and said bitterly, "A business trip again? Where are you going?"
Gong Chen said coldly: "I don't need to tell you about my schedule."
"Gangcheng? That little girl really looks like you." Sang Ran said meaningfully.
Gong Chen lowered his eyes, the blood in his eyes gradually deepened: "Sang Ran, I hope she will be okay."
"You would rather get sterilized than have a baby with me, just because of her?"
Sang Ran stretched her neck, with veins bulging under her thin skin, and questioned Gong Chen forcefully.
In these three years, it's not just Gong Chen who has changed.
And there is Sang Ran.
Old Master Gong never believed that Gong Chen would get a sterilization. He thought it was all because Sang Ran didn't work hard enough.
Therefore, various methods of persuasion and ideological lobbying were used to encourage Sang Ran to give birth.
Gradually, Sang Ran's thoughts changed. She felt that she had not done well enough. She ignored the doctor's advice and frantically adjusted her body.
Her obsession changed from marrying Gong Chen to leaving a thought for Gong Chen.
But this thought is only what she wants.
Gong Chen had promised Sang Li that he would give Sang Ran a good end, so there was no argument.
He just said expressionlessly: "What do you think?"
Sang Ran reached out desperately and grabbed Gong Chen tightly. Her face was pale and her eyes were bloodshot.
"I, I won't let you go."
After saying this, Sang Ran fainted.