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- "I'll make a call and ask."
Song Bin took out a Nokia from the luggage behind him.
A number was dialed.
After a while, a middle-aged voice came from over there, "Who are you looking for?"
"Is it Song Yan? Me, your father, Song Bin."
Song Bin's eyes were moist when he heard this voice.
"What are you calling me for?" Song Yan's voice was obviously taken aback.
"I have left Yinyuezong, where are you now? I want to go."
Song Bin was a little choked up, "By the way, I will visit your mother's grave."
"Don't come, our family is very harmonious now, it's inappropriate for you, an outsider, to come."
Song Yan said over there.
Hearing this, Feng Lin couldn't help but frown.
He snatched the phone and said into it: "Why are you talking to your dad? He didn't mean it, it was Yinyuezong who didn't let him come out."
"Who the hell are you? Does the matter between us have anything to do with you?"
Song Yan's voice was a little higher.
"I rescued your dad! Report the address, and I'll send him there now!"
Feng Lin said in a cold voice.
But the other party didn't speak, and hung up the phone directly.
"What the hell?"
Feng Lin looked at the phone that was hung up, ready to call again.
"No, it's normal for the child to deny me. I'm such a bad old man. I really shouldn't disturb them."
Song Bin covered the phone with his hand and shook his head lightly.
"What's the name of your son's wife?"
Feng Lin took out his mobile phone and prepared to use the national database to look up this person.
Just one name, there may be many repetitions.
But the wife's name is also the same, even if there are repetitions, there are definitely not many.
"Yang Hongxia."
Song Bin still had this name, which was what his wife told him at the time.
"Okay, wait."
Feng Lin called the customer service of the secret agency and reported the couple's name.
In less than a minute, the customer service sent the information.
Feng Lin took a look. Among the couples in Huaxia, there were only three couples with the man named Song Yan and the woman named Yang Hongxia.
Feng Lin opened the photos of the three men and handed them to Song Bin, "Look, which one is your son?"
"this."
Song Bin pointed to the first photo, but didn't even look at the rest.
As a father, even though he hasn't seen him for so many years, he can still recognize his son at a glance.
"Woo hoo!"
Fan Susu found out that he could find someone with just one phone call, so he couldn't help giving Feng Lin a thumbs up.
"Stop flattering me!"
Feng Lin rubbed Fan Susu's head, then dialed the customer service number and reported Song Bin's ID card.
Now is the network society.
ID cards, phone numbers, and bank cards are all bound together.
As long as one of them is known, everything can be investigated.
Feng Lin asked the customer service to check the transaction records of Song Yan's bank card.
? I learned that Song Yan was working at a construction site in Jiaocheng. The construction site sent wages to it every month.
But two months ago, his salary rose from more than 6,000 to 30,000.
For the next two months, no salary was recorded.
Obviously quit.
In the information, there is also a record of him buying a ticket and returning to his hometown.
"Go! I'll take you to find him."
Feng Lin glanced at Song Bin, and took him and Fan Susu to the county bus.
Song Yan is currently in a village under Jiaocheng.
His own Wuling Hongguang was driven away by Xu Ruoying. His sports car has two seats, and he couldn't take three people with him.
You can only take a bus to the county seat, and then take a bus to go there.
On the bus, Feng Lin and Fan Susu sat together.
He took out a bottle of mineral water from the space ring and handed it to her, "Drink half the bottle."
"Aww."
Fan Susu nodded.
Open the bottle and drank half of it.
Feng Lin poured the remaining half bottle out of the window, leaving only a sip.
He took out medicinal materials and natural treasures from the space ring, and refined them in the car.
The green essence, along the palm, drop by dropDropped into a mineral water bottle.
After a few drops, the water is stained green.
"Here, you don't need to drink it, keep the medicine near your throat."
Feng Lin handed the mineral water to Fan Susu again.
"kindness."
Fan Susu poured this small mouthful into his mouth.
She closed her mouth, raised her head, and found that there was a tingling feeling when the medicine was close to her throat.
very comfortable.
She simply closed her eyes and kept this posture.
Feng Lin looked at Song Bin on the other side of the aisle.
He was grabbing his luggage, looking out of the car with misty eyes.
Feng Lin felt that he was not pretending to be honest, and he shouldn't have lied to himself.
So Feng Lin took out the letter, "Old man Song, don't be nervous, can you understand? That's why I'm helping you."
Song Bin took the letter, "This is the unique cursive script of our Yinyue Sect."
He looked at it carefully, nodded secretly, "So that's it, it turns out that the baby is only a month old."
"It's fine if you don't know, but since I agreed, even if you don't know, I will help you to the end."
Feng Lin hugged the back of his head with a smile.
"Mr. Feng Lin, you are really a good person."
Song Bin smiled honestly.
"Don't kill me, I'm doing it for myself."
Feng Lin waved his hand
Several people came to the county seat, took another bus, and headed for Jiaocheng.
This bus was on its way and happened to pass by that village.
It took only two and a half hours to reach the destination.
"Did you see it? Songjiazhuang."
Feng Lin pointed to the village ahead, and led the two of them over.
At the crossroads in the village, several old men are playing chess here.
Feng Lin walked over with a smile and asked, "Master! Do you know where Song Yan's family is? His wife's name is Yang Hongxia."
"Oh! Is it Song Yan's relative? Song Yan, a very honest guy, is really unlucky!"
An old man smoking a cigarette stood up and said.
"What happened to Song Yan?"
Song Bin, who was following behind, felt a little bit in his heart, and hurried over to ask.
"Song Yan did a good job on the construction site. He fell from a height two months ago and broke a leg."
This smoking old man said, "Hey! His son is not working, and now he can't work. The family doesn't know what to do in the future."
"It's okay! Qiangwei is beautiful, as long as she can find a good husband's family, the family will have no worries about food and drink."
"Don't talk about it! In the surrounding villages, who doesn't know Qiangwei's younger brother? What's the name of that word my grandson said a few days ago? Yes! Fudimo."
"It's true, whoever marries Qiangwei, this younger brother must borrow money all day long."
Listening to the chatter of the old men, Feng Lin roughly guessed what happened.
No wonder Song Yan's salary suddenly rose to tens of thousands, it seems that it is just compensation.
"By the way, aren't you looking for Song Yan? The street in front is the first one on the east side of the road."
The smoking old man pointed to the distance and said.
"thank you."
Feng Lin glanced at Song Bin, "Let's go."
"good!"
Song Bin quickened his pace, he probably guessed why Song Yan treated him like that.
It must be because of the injury, I don't want him to know.
"This is it!"
Feng Lin came to a brick house.
"Fuck! Who the hell am I doing this for? Not for our family!"
Before Feng Lin could go in, a short-sleeved young man with haircut broke through the door.
He also has a black dragon tattooed on his left arm.
Song Xiong found Feng Lin at the door, frowned and scolded: "Are you looking fart?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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