This is a city shrouded in fog from morning to night, and nearly six months of the year are spent in that blur.

"It rained again yesterday. If I hadn't had a flashlight this morning, I wouldn't have been able to find my car."

I sat on the soft and comfortable sofa in the office, watching silently as Su Zequn lit a cigarette in front of me and took a deep breath. I knew that if I didn't say something, he would take his car again.

There’s no end to talk about cars worth millions.

Because I really had no interest in his car, and secondly, I had listened countless times to his complaints about the car that I would never touch in my life. Although I didn't want to take the initiative to speak, I still spoke.

"Why did you come to me this time?" I tried my best not to sound impatient, but I could still hear the unhappiness that I tried to conceal from my own tone. I just hoped that he was still immersed in it.

I couldn't hear it in the pleasure of cigarettes. In any case, offending one's creditors is a very unwise choice.

Fortunately, he did not hear the disrespect in my words. Otherwise, according to his temper, he would have been nagging me for a while, and my ears would have been plunged into a whirlpool of despair again.

"I guess you can guess it too." He put out the cigarette, turned around and shrugged. It seemed that although he said he was anxious, in fact he didn't care at all.

"Sister-in-law ran away again?" I asked with my eyes rounded. It is no longer a secret that Su Zequn and his wife are not getting along. Everyone who knows him knows about it. He is not like other wealthy people who even marry each other.

The relationship has completely broken down, but he pretends to be a good husband and wife to maintain his image. There have been several quarrels and even fights between the two of them in his company and at banquets, which once occupied the hot searches and entertainment on the Internet.

Headlines from financial and other newspapers and magazines.

Su Zequn glanced at me, shook his head, and said lightly: "Keep guessing." It was as if he didn't care at all. Instead, it felt like I was begging him to do things. Maybe this was why he could succeed.

The main reason.

His wife gets lost twice a year. In fact, she runs away from home. Each time, I go to her natal home in Nancheng to persuade her to come back. Every time, she and her sharp-tongued mother scold her.

It's bloody bloody. Of course, this is a scolding of Su Zequn, but he was not present, so I had to bear it on his behalf. If I didn't have various loans that needed to be repaid as soon as possible, I wouldn't want to suffer this.

"Don't tell me I'm leaving." I raised my butt as if to leave. He immediately stopped me and said, "It's not my wife, it's Xiaoya who is missing."

"What?" I really admired how he looked like it had nothing to do with him. His daughter was missing and he could still sit here calmly and play riddles with me. I have never seen or heard of such a father.

"Children these days are like this. They don't communicate with their parents about certain things, and just walk away." Su Zequn said it easily. Maybe for a big boss like him who manages several companies, his daughter's

Adolescent rebellion is indeed not a problem.

His daughter Su Xiaoya is sixteen years old this year. From an adult's point of view, as a high school student, her dress is indeed too fashionable. She has also perfectly inherited the sharp tongue from her mother and her grandmother. Before you can

When she talks, her little mouth is like a machine gun, talking you through everything. Su Zequn has been defeated several times.

"Then where do you think Xiaoya can go?" I asked nervously. The best time to search for a missing person is within 24 hours. During this time, the chance of finding the missing person and being safe is much greater.

, and as time goes by, hope will become slimmer.

"She left after a fight with her mother and I yesterday afternoon. We asked several classmates who were close to her, but they all didn't know." Su Zequn picked up the cigar box next to him and pulled one out.

Put it under your nose and smell it vigorously.

It was almost twenty-four hours. I looked at my watch. The hands were like three knives, piercing my heart one after another. Especially as the second hand kept swinging, my heart...

The knife is also constantly twisting.

"I'm not afraid of anything else now. I'm just afraid of him crossing the bridge."

Su Zequn's words were like a bullet hitting my chest. What he said was very reasonable. This city is divided into two parts by a river. This area belongs to the wealthy area, and most of them are people who can speak in the city.

Crossing the other side of the bridge, it is a world I am familiar with. Most of them are dilapidated factories, and the workers who live there are also factory workers. As the efficiency of the factories becomes worse and worse, their lives have changed.

It became a lonely boat on the sea, unable to withstand any wind and waves.

"I know you know it best, so I immediately thought of you."

I didn't like the tone of his voice, but there was nothing I could do about it. I used to wander back and forth in those factories, trying every means I could to make a living, but I was always hungry and often unable to move because of hunger.

If there is anyone who understands this place, it must be me. Now, as long as I recall it, the sour smell in the air will still ripple on the tip of my nose.

"Then I'll leave first."

When I put on my clothes, Su Zequn was really uncomfortable. His arrogance was already there when I first met him, and it has always been flowing in his blood. But as he got older, he became more and more arrogant.

After getting off the office building, I got into the second-hand car and turned on the air conditioner to the maximum. I hoped that the cold air in the air conditioner could calm my mind and blow away the sour smell that filled the tip of my nose.

I tried my best to calm down my brain. I have to admit that Su Zequn is a person who can irritate others very much. His extremely calm language coupled with his always smiling face may not be annoying if you take it alone, but the two of them may not be annoying.

Together they are doubly annoying.

Turning off the air conditioner, my mind is calm enough now, but I still have no idea what to do about the current situation.

I have been a private detective in this wealthy area for ten years, and most of them were trivial cases such as searching for people or mistresses. I have long been familiar with the job, but today the matter of Su Zequn really weighs on my shoulders.
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