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Volume 2: Heavy Fog Chapter 345: Looking for Your Father

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    "Oh!" Zheng Zikun nodded. Zheng Zikun was very interested in San Jie. The special nature of Nei Jin made him full of curiosity about San Jie. After all, Nei Jin was a secret skill in the world back then. He knew how to do it.  No one knows it except the sect master of the Six Sects and the sect master¡¯s definite descendants. Since the Six Sects disappeared more than ten years ago, the identity of Sanjie must be related to the Six Sects. For a person named after the Six Sects  For a family member, the six doors are really important to Zheng Zikun, even though these six doors may have nothing to do with the six doors hundreds of years ago.  <-¡·

    Qian Mian sent Zheng Zikun to his door and left. The cooperation between the two was initially established. Zheng Zikun was not very interested in what Qian Mian was looking for. Now he just wanted to know what Zheng Zhixiang did ten years ago.  What identity did he play in the Shengtang case? After he said hello to Youyou, he returned to his home. No, it should be said to be Zheng Zhixiang's home!

    I thought Ye Qing'er was still at work at this time, but I didn't expect that Zheng Zikun opened the door and saw Ye Qing'er sitting in the corner of the sofa huddled up and watching TV, with a somewhat lonely face.

    "Qing'er?" Zheng Zikun shouted.

    "Huh?" When Ye Qing'er saw Zheng Zikun returning home, a smile appeared on her face and she said, "Why are you back?" The Great Master http:://

    Zheng Zikun looked at Ye Qing'er's forced smile. He didn't know what happened. He frowned and said, "Come back and see, what's wrong with you?"

    "It's nothing." Ye Qing'er seemed to feel that her smile was a bit forced, but she still tried her best to pretend that nothing was wrong in front of Zheng Zikun.

    Zheng Zikun walked to Ye Qing'er, touched her forehead with his hand, and asked a little worriedly: "Do you have a cold?"

    Ye Qing'er shook her head, suddenly stood up, hugged Zheng Zikun, and said softly: "Did something happen to Uncle Du?"

    Zheng Zikun was stunned and didn't know how to answer. How did Qing'er know that something had happened to Uncle Du?

    Seeing that Zheng Zikun didn't speak, Ye Qing'er guessed that something happened to Du Qiang. She sighed and said, "Today our manager said something happened to Uncle Du. He was arrested by the disciplinary inspector. I didn't believe it at first, but it seems to be true.  ¡±

    Zheng Zikun stroked Ye Qing'er's hair affectionately, nodded and said, "Well, is someone bullying you?"

    Ye Qing'er went to work in the bank only because of the connections she found through Duqiang, who was the former director of the Public Security Bureau.  No one refused to give him this face, but now something happened to him. There are not many people in this world who help in times of trouble, but there must be a lot of people who add insult to injury. Thinking about Ye Qing'er's lonely look just now, she must have been implicated by Duke Qiang.  With Ye Qing'er's character, although she cannot be said to be aloof, she is also a very principled person. When Du Qiang was in power, their attempts to please Ye Qing'er would definitely be ignored. Now that Du Qiang is in trouble, those petty people will not give Ye Qing'er a look.  It's weird to see.

    Ye Qing'er shook her head, buried her face deeply in Zheng Zikun's arms and said nothing.  I was actually in a pretty good mood at work today.  After all, I performed on the same stage with my idol yesterday, but I had just arrived at the bank to work.  I heard their manager telling several employees in the inner room that something happened to the director of the Xiangcheng Public Security Bureau. After that, the rumors started to spread, and they became more and more unpleasant. Almost all targets were directed at Ye Qing'er, who usually got along with her alone.  The colleague who was doing well also quarreled with other colleagues over this. In desperation, Ye Qing'er had to ask for leave and go home.

    Zheng Zikun frowned. He guessed that his guess was good. He hesitated and said softly: "Idiot, don't be angry. People are like this now. It's not worth being angry for them. Otherwise, we won't be in this class. Anyway, we won't be in this class."  I made some money by protecting Murong Manshuang this time, so we won¡¯t starve to death."

    A few days ago, Ye Qing'er was still trying to persuade Zheng Zikun to resign, but now it's Zheng Zikun's turn to persuade Ye Qing'er to resign.

    "Are you saying you want to support me in disguise?" After hearing Zheng Zikun's words, Ye Qing'er's face finally improved a little, and she thought sweetly in her heart. She raised her head and said with a smile: "How much money have you made? You just want to learn  Is someone else taking care of someone else?"

    "Two hundred thousand, that's a lot, okay?" Zheng Zikun said with some pride. Seeing a real smile on Ye Qing'er's face, he felt relieved, hesitated, and said softly: "Qing'er, there have been a lot of things lately.  , when it¡¯s all done, can I take you home?¡±

    "Go home?" Ye Qing'er asked doubtfully.

    "Go back to your home. You are mine now. Isn't your home my home? I haven't met my mother-in-law yet!" Zheng Zikun said with a smile.

    "Who is yours? It's shameless. Did I agree?" With that said, Ye Qing'er pretended to slap Zheng Zikun's chest hard with her hands, and left Zheng Zikun's arms with a blushing face.

    Zheng Zikun smiled, pulled Ye Qing'er to sit on the sofa together, then held her in his arms and said with a smile: "You?Why have you been able to run away in this life?  "

    Ye Qing'er wrinkled her nose playfully and turned her face to the side: "Humph!" Suddenly, she remembered what happened to Du Qiang. She turned around and asked, "By the way, what should you do with Uncle Du?"

    Zheng Zikun sighed and said: "It's a bit tricky." The Great Master http:://

    "What happened? How come you were suddenly arrested when you were fine?"

    "The disputes ten years ago have been moved to the present." Zheng Zikun smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then thought of Zheng Zhixiang, who is now a bit mysterious. The key to solving the problem now is to find out what happened in the first place, so that we can know that Zheng Zhixiang was involved.  What role did he play, but except for Li Yijun and Duqiang, everyone else who knew about it was dead. It was really not an ordinary troublesome thing.

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    "It was ten years ago again." Ye Qing'er sighed, looking at the few white hairs emerging from Zheng Zikun's head, and touched them with some distress.

    Zheng Zikun smiled and held Ye Qing'er's hand and said: "Don't worry, I will solve it, Qing'er, I may have to be busy outside these days, you"

    "Yes." Ye Qing'er understood what Zheng Zikun meant. She nodded and said, "I won't stop you this time, but you must protect yourself. It's good to know that there is someone at home waiting for you."

    "Fool!" Zheng Zikun was moved and kissed Ye Qing'er's forehead. He had one more thing to do now, which was to visit his aunt, Du Qiang's wife, whom he had never seen before. Du Qiang's accident was a blow to Zheng Zikun.  For Duqiang's wife, the blow was even greater. The two had been together for almost ten years, but they still didn't have a child. Now that Duqiang was arrested, how could she bear it alone?

    "I'm just stupid, you don't care." Ye Qing'er curled her lips and smiled. After a while, she said a little doubtfully: "Akun, did your father pass away ten years ago?"

    Zheng Zikun was stunned for a moment, then nodded and asked, "What's wrong?"

    Ye Qing'er hesitated a little and said softly: "Just before you came back, someone came to see your father and said he was your father's friend. I wanted to call you, but when he asked your name, he seemed to have an expression on his face.  There was something wrong and he left, what a strange person.¡±

    "Oh! Really!" Zheng Zikun frowned. If it was normal, he would definitely not care about this, but it is different now. Since discovering this key point of Zheng Zhixiang, he recalled his5df1; I know very little about him. Even neighbors who have lived nearby for more than ten years said that when they met him about his father, they said that Zheng Zhixiang seldom met each other and was taciturn.  Duqiang has almost no friends to associate with him. Now a friend suddenly appears. What kind of relationship will this person have with Zheng Zhixiang?  If they were friends, why didn't they even know that Zheng Zhixiang had passed away ten years ago?

    "What's wrong?" Ye Qing'er looked at Zheng Zikun's frown, feeling a little distressed, and unconsciously stretched out her hand to help him smooth it out.

    "What kind of person do you think my father would be?" Zheng Zikun asked softly, holding Ye Qing'er's hand.

    Ye Qing'er was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Zheng Zikun meant. In her opinion, her boyfriend was indeed quite pitiful, which made her even more distressed. Amnesia was indeed very uncomfortable. All the joy and memories in the past had disappeared.  A quarter of it was blank, which would be unacceptable to anyone else.

    "Akun, no matter what kind of person your father is, I think he must love you very much."

    "Why?" Zheng Zikun asked.

    "If you look at the photos left at home, almost all of them are of you and your father. There are almost no photos taken alone. And if you look at your father's smile in the photos, he smiles really happily. This can reflect your father.  How much I love you." Ye Qing'er smiled.

    Zheng Zikun nodded as if he had realized something. Zheng Zhixiang didn't leave many traces in this home. The most traces were those photos. But Zheng Zikun had seen those photos before and couldn't tell anything at all. He wanted to pass Zheng Zhixiang's previous experience.  It is indeed difficult to understand him through the traces he left behind.

    "Are you having dinner at home at noon?" Ye Qing'er asked.

    Zheng Zikun checked the time and nodded. It¡¯s better to go to Duqiang¡¯s house in the afternoon. It¡¯s almost noon. I don¡¯t know if Duqiang¡¯s wife knows if something happened to him. She probably knows.

    The two of them went out together&#x4e70After ordering the food and then going home to cook together, it really felt like a young couple living together. The only drawback was that Zheng Zikun's cooking skills were completely different from his martial arts skills, which caused a lot of trouble for Ye Qing'er.

    In the afternoon, Zheng Zikun took a taxi and arrived at Duqiang's house. Duqiang did not live in any high-end community. There were many ordinary communities in Xiangcheng. This also caused him a lot of trouble. After all, as a member of the Xiangcheng Public Security Bureau,  Director, there must be a lot of people looking for connections. Fortunately, once or twice, everyone knew that Duke had a strong temper. He either scolded him or was turned away. Gradually, fewer people came to visit.

    "Who is it?" The Great Master http:://

    Zheng Zikun knocked on the door and after a while, the door opened. A typical middle-aged woman from Xiangcheng stood in front of him, with a sad face. When she saw the person, she hesitated for a while, and then showed a smile on her face and asked  : "Is it A Kun? There are many words in Bai Xiaosheng's website" (To be continued.)
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