Ding Yi has been looking for opportunities to inform Ding Rong, but there is always something going on.

In the morning, I was dragged to have a meeting all morning, and I was delayed by having dinner with me at noon. In the afternoon, I was thinking about whether it was an excuse to have a headache or a stomachache, Du Xingguo notified me to hold a meeting again.

As in the morning, the lengthy meetings did not end until after get off work.

Ding Yi hurriedly packed the table and rushed to Ding Rongfa's home without stopping.

All she was greeted was the lock on the door.

There is no one in the house.

I turned around and ran to Lao Qin's house, exactly the same, and an iron lock was hung on the door.

Ding Yi thought to himself, are you still selling things?

Thinking of this, I was anxious.

Let’s go to Nie Laosan’s house to look for it again.

Hey, as if he had agreed, Nie Laosan was not at home, the door was closed, but it was not locked. He stood at the door of the black house and shouted a few times, without any response.

Ding Yi is not familiar with Ding Rongfa’s social circle, where do you sell it?

After thinking about it, I didn’t think of a good place to trade, so I slowly walked back to Ding Rongfa’s door.

With a trace of hope, maybe the person has come back, but he was disappointed. The black house did not emit any light, and he touched the iron lock on the door with his hand, and was still alive.

Sitting at the door and guarding, I felt anxious.

I secretly took out the watch in the space. It was already nine o'clock and there was still no sign of people.

Couldn't he have been arrested?

It should be impossible. Director Liang only mentioned this in the morning, and he was also attending the meeting in the afternoon. In addition, he made a plan. If it was fast, it would take one or two days to implement it. When did they do it immediately?

I kept thinking about the worst situation, my neck stretched out, staring at the alley in the distance, pricking my ears high, and listening to the movements in the distance.

The second hand will never know what it is to be tired, and it will turn around in circles.

The hour hand slowly sways until ten o'clock.

Ding Rongfa hadn't come back yet, Ding Yi could not sit still or stand.

The uneasiness completely occupied the atrium, and the back was filled with coldness, and beads of sweat dripped down from the forehead. When the cold wind blew, Ding shivered a lot.

Half scared, half cold.

He took out the bicycle from the space, took out two flashlights, tied them to the handlebar, and one of them acted as a searchlight on one side, and rode the bike to Tian Shengli's house. He lived with Nie Laosan for several months, and knew everything about Nie Laosan's friends who did not tell me about it, at least 30% or 40%.

Tian Shengli has not recovered from the attack yet. The unit has been giving him a holiday these days, and he has never asked the answer.

Gao Yong didn't go to work at all. When something happened to his grandson, he was in the mood to go to work. He took a long vacation. Tian Shengli was also stubborn and ran outside the Gao family house for a whole day. It was not until midnight that Gao Yong returned home.

Seeing his apprentice, Gao Yong was stunned, his mouth opened and closed, and finally lowered his head silently, without saying a word, and walked into the house with heavy legs as if he was running away.

Tian Shengli felt cold in his heart. Those words to comfort him, such as the master was taking the blame for others, the master was forced to do so, the master did not intentionally, etc., all the excuses collapsed at this moment.

It is certain that the master has done something that I am sorry for him, and he still does it intentionally.

He shook his head with a wry smile, feeling very uncomfortable. Why did the master do this?

Father Tian was so angry that he wanted to beat someone with a big stick. This son was so angry that he was going to kill you. You had to ask something. If you had anything to ask, you couldn't see clearly such simple and clear things, and your weight was not as good as your grandson.

What a stupid ball.

Tian Shengli recalled the little things with his master at home, full of sadness and reluctance, and suddenly his father's voice rang in his ears, "Shengli, Xiao Ding is here to find you. If there is an urgent matter, don't sit there and urinate, a big guy, for a lone master, what about you."

I don’t like my son hiding in the room and being sad. I’m really overeating. I have that time to be sad. It’s better to write a few more articles to earn some school tuition for my younger brothers and sisters below.

Alas, if you don’t take charge of your family, you don’t know how expensive it is to be a master and apprentice, and you think that the friendship between master and apprentice can last for a lifetime.

"Dad, who did you say is here?" Tian Shengli's voice was hoarse and he was not in good condition.

When I was arrested, I was complaining about the wrongdoing day and night and couldn't sleep well. When I came out, I was hit by the master's affairs and couldn't sleep well.

Now, the eye sockets are deep, the beard is unshaven, the cheeks are thin, and the whole person is swaying when walking, which is very accurate in explaining what the person who was hit is like.

Ding Yi was surprised to see his tilted look, "Are you sick?"

"No." Tian Shengli shook his head slowly with a expressionless face, "I feel uncomfortable."

"What's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, my master..."

I went there, but it was for Gao Yong for a long time, and I thought I was suffering from a terminal illness. Ding Yi rolled his eyes silently and curled his lips, "Did you see the third son of Nie today? I have something to do with him, and the person is not at home."

Tian Shengli was immersed in his sadness and didn't think deeply, "No."

But Father Tian looked at Ding Yi's face wrong. He came here so late, so there must be something urgent. He slapped his son in the head, "Don't put on a slap in the face."

Turning his head and smiling at Ding Yi, "The third brother came here during the day, and Shengli went out at that time. He left in the afternoon and said that there was something wrong, but your aunt kept him for dinner but couldn't keep him."

Tian’s mother nodded, “Yes, it’s a very important thing, and she can’t keep it no matter how hard she keeps it.”

Although he didn't ask about the specific location of Nie Laosan, Ding Yi felt a little happy. He was still there in the afternoon and left by himself. He was probably going to Ding Rongfa to buy things.

But, bought it now?

The little joy that just rose disappeared in an instant without a trace, and only fear was left.

"When did he leave?"

"Five o'clock."

Tian’s mother replied with certainty, “He stood up and left. I looked at the time specifically. At five o’clock, I must keep someone for dinner. It’s not two or three o’clock in the afternoon, but he was not happy, so he took a pen and wrote on the paper…”

"Is the paper he writes still there?"

"He always brings small notebooks, using his own pen and paper."

Yes, Nie Laosan has always been considerate in his work. He always has pens and paper in his purse wherever he goes. After writing, he turns page after page, which is convenient and quick.

When Tian Father saw Ding Yi, he looked anxious, "Xiao Ding, do you have something urgent to ask him? Let Shengli help you run. You are waiting at our house. It is not safe for girls to go out at night."

He turned around and ordered Tian Shengli, "Ride your bicycle at home and go to the third family to have a look."

Ding Yibun refused, "The third brother is not at home."

He pulled Tian Shengli over and lowered his head and whispered, "Shengli, you lived with the third brother for a long time before. Are you familiar with his circle of friends?"

"I don't know that he has other friends except you guys."

"He has no one at home. Can you help me think about where he might go?"
Chapter completed!