Zhou Wenqing wandered in the community from late night to morning, until the police car downstairs drove away with his father, and he dragged his heavy steps back to his home. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The little nanny saw that the housemother Xue Wen had an accident, for fear that she would not be able to get paid in the future, so she and Zhou Zigang received the monthly salary yesterday to find another home, at this time the family was in a mess, the floor was full of dirty footprints, the dining table was a leftover instant noodle box, and the coffee table and sofa were scattered with cigarette ash, which should be left by the father who stayed up all night smoking. He walked to his parents' room, and there was a commemorative photo on the wall of his parents' 20th wedding anniversary, showing his mother smiling brightly, both charming and high-spirited. He still can't believe that his mother really fled China alone without even saying hello. He didn't believe that she would end up like this, but if one person said that his mother had fled, he didn't believe it, and if ten or a hundred people said so, then he couldn't believe it.

He suddenly rushed to the bed like crazy, and the weight of more than 200 pounds made the expensive mattress squeak, and he ripped the wedding commemorative photo off the wall, slammed it on the ground, jumped off the bed again, and stepped desperately on several feet. The weight of more than 200 pounds soon made him feel tired, so he sat on the floor, leaned against the edge of the bed, and cried with the picture of countless footprints being trampled on - he couldn't tell what it felt, whether he hated his mother for destroying this otherwise happy family, or hated himself for not being able to help at this critical moment. After crying bitterly for a while, he stood up on the bed, clumsily cleaned up the garbage from the dining table, disposed of the ashtray on the coffee table, took out the vacuum cleaner in the nanny's room to clean the sofa, and finally cleaned all the footprints on the ground with a mop, and finally sat down on the sofa panting and slumping—he had done everything he could to restore the home to its original appearance, but he couldn't help but cry when he looked at the empty house.

Finally couldn't help it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Moss's number, at this critical moment, he had to ask Mo Shao what he should do next. But the ringtone rang for a long time, and still no one answered, and he remembered the cold words thrown to him by the other party when he called Zhang Kaizhong last night, and he couldn't help but feel sad again.

His mother has fled, his father has been taken away by the police, and now what should he do? He needs someone to tell him what to do next.

It occurred to him that his father should have only been taken by the police for routine questioning, and that his father was the chief of the finance bureau, and he would definitely be able to tell him what to do next.

He called Zhang Kaizhong's father, Zhang Shiying: "Uncle Zhang, the police took my dad away, can you think of a way, I want to go see my dad?"

Zhang Shiying comforted him on the phone, and finally said: "The public security took your father to assist in the investigation, Wenqing, the province and the city attach great importance to this matter, and there are some things that you children don't understand." You should go to school now, you should eat and eat, you don't care so much about adult affairs. That's it, I have a meeting here soon, and I'll contact you when I'm free. After speaking, Zhang Shiying hung up the phone.

Zhou Wenqing couldn't help but sneer when he held his mobile phone: It's time to eat? It seems that the Zhang family really wants to stay out of the matter! He took the mobile phone to Mo Tianyin again, and Mo Tianyin directly cut off the phone.

Zhou Wenqing sneered more and more in his heart - it's really a catastrophe to fly separately, what decades of friendship, what kind of sworn brother's girlfriend, are all bullshit used to anesthetize themselves in peaceful days, and now something is really wrong, Mo Tianyin and Zhang Shiying's attitude definitely represents the attitude of Zhang Lin and Zhen Ping. Zhou Wenqing knew that in this round of competition, his mother Xue Wen should have been out.

Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!" Zhou Wenqing thought coldly.

He began to rummage through cabinets at home, he knew that his mother had been providing low-interest loan guarantees for Zhen Ping's Hangzhou Construction for so many years, and several times when Hangzhou Construction was facing a crisis of capital chain breakage, it was his mother who used hundreds of millions of state-owned assets of the State Development Group to tide over the difficulties in the name of joint investment. In order to help Zhen Ping over the years, Guofa Group and Hangzhou Construction have jointly set up a lot of investment projects, as well as some offshore companies. But Zhen Ping must have done everything he could, in order to avoid suspicion, the companies that cooperated with the Guofa Group were all offshore companies set up by Zhen Ping in the name of other people, and the Commission for Discipline Inspection and the public security may not be able to find Zhen Ping's head. However, Zhou Wenqing believed that with his mother's cautious character, it was impossible not to leave some evidence, but now that his mother had fled and could not be contacted, where was the evidence? Zhou Wenqing felt that his mother should have put something somewhere in the house, and he was aimlessly searching for it at home, almost demolishing the entire house.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun spilled through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows in the mess of the duplex on the top floor, and Zhou Wenqing sat in the mess scattered all over the place, dazed. He had been searching for almost a day, and he had searched almost all the corners of the house, but he still couldn't find a clue.

Just when he was about to despair, the door lock opened with a bang, and Zhou Zigang, who looked tired, opened the door and walked in, and when he saw his son who seemed to be sitting in a ruin, Zhou Zigang was stunned and asked, "Wenqing, what are you doing?"

Zhou Wenqing finally found the backbone of his life, got up and rushed towards Zhou Zigang, almost knocking Zhou Zigang to a stumbling side. He hugged his father and asked with a crying voice, "Dad, what's wrong, what's going on?"

Zhou Zigang patted his fat son's face, trying to squeeze out a smile: "It's okay, don't be afraid, isn't Dad still there?"

"Dad, did Mom really flee? Why? She is the CEO of a Guofa Group, and she has a double regulation, and she will be released from prison for a few years at most, how can she make such a big battle?" Zhou Wenqing studied law in college, and he knew that if his mother was really sentenced, it would definitely not be less than ten years, but there are still many loopholes in China's law that can be exploited, as long as it is not the death penalty, there is a chance to reduce the sentence, and he can also be released on medical parole.

Zhou Zigang pulled his son into the kitchen, and first said loudly: "What do you want to eat, Dad will make it for you!" Then, turning on the range hood, a huge exhaust noise sounded, and he whispered to his son's ear: "Silly son, things are not as simple as you think." Listen to me, it's not just the police staring at us now, it's probably not just the father and son, there should be people staring at us. Be careful when you talk at home, the walls have ears!"

Zhou Wenqing was taken aback, he was very smart, he quickly regained his composure, and said loudly: "Dad, I want to eat scrambled eggs." After speaking, he lowered his voice and said, "Is it Aunt Zhen's person?"

Zhou Zigang sighed and said, "Your Aunt Zhen is now estimated to be a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect herself." ”

Zhou Wenqing was shocked again: "Is there anyone behind Aunt Zhen?"

Zhou Zigang let out a long sigh: "This is called a misstep into a thousand years of hatred." ”

Zhou Wenqing asked anxiously: "Dad, what's going on, tell me!"

Zhou Zigang shook his head and said, "Son, the less you know about this kind of thing, the safer it will be for you." You should also prepare to go to the United States to meet your mother anytime and anywhere. ”

"What?" Zhou Wenqing was dumbfounded, he thought that his father didn't know about his mother's affairs, but now it seems that only he has been kept in the dark, "Dad, you ......"

Zhou Zigang made a silent gesture and said loudly: "Son, you go to watch TV for a while, Dad will show you a hand today!"

Zhou Wenqing silently walked to the living room alone, turned on the TV, and the TV was broadcasting news from northern Zhejiang: Zhao Ping'an, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, emphasized when he went to the Provincial Public Security Department to do research that Zhang Shiying, deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department, made a report on anti-narcotics, anti-smuggling and other matters at the research meeting.

The father and son didn't clean up the house, they threw all the sundries in the restaurant to the ground, and sat in a mess with a scrambled egg and each ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles with a few green onions.

After eating, Zhou Zigang proposed to go downstairs for a walk, Zhou Wenqing originally didn't like this kind of exercise for the elderly after eating, he usually went back to the room to play League of Legends after eating, but now that something happened at home, he didn't even have the mood to play games, and silently followed Zhou Zigang downstairs.

There are very few people on the trail in the community, most of the people in this high-end community are in the prime of life, and Xue Wen rarely had dinner at home in the past, usually Zhou Zigang ate the food cooked by the nanny and went downstairs for a walk alone.

Zhou Zigang whispered as he walked: "Wenqing, the next days may be a little difficult, but you must remember that from now on, you are a man, not a boy! Although your mother has done some wrong things, she is your mother after all, and she has no choice but to do many things." Zhou Zigang sighed, why his wife came to this point, he knew it well, in addition to the desire for money and power, it was not that Xue Wen wanted to protect this family. It's just that for a long time, the sword of Damocles has been hanging above his head, which makes him and Xue Wen panic all day long, but now that the sword is down, he feels a lot more at ease.

"Dad, do you mean that someone is forcing you and your mother to do something that you don't want to do?" Zhou Wenqing asked in a mosquito-like voice, he is not stupid, and he is quite smart, he knows that with his father's current power and ability, what can force him to comply, either higher power, or what kind of trick his parents have in the hands of others.

Zhou Zigang sighed and said: "In life, sometimes taking money and power too seriously is indeed not a good thing. This kind of thing, no one will force you to do it at first, but if you do it, you have to continue to do it. Zhou Zigang seemed to be talking to himself, "Don't blame Xue Wen, she is also forced to do so!" He was more like convincing himself.

"Dad, I feel like someone is following us. Zhou Wenqing wanted to turn back, but was stopped by Zhou Zigang.

"Leave them alone. Zhou Zigang shook his head, "I don't know where your mother is now!"