Chapter 1155 - 30: Feng Zhaoyang Arc (13)_3
When Wang Haoran didn’t answer the question, Feng Zhaoyang’s thoughts were all over the place. Anyway, Wang Haoran now had this "I’m so cool, wait for me to slowly brag to you, right now I’m pretending to be calm, and then act like a master" demeanor. But to be honest, in Feng Zhaoyang’s understanding, Wang Haoran never really showed this kind of deep-thinking expression before.
Think back to the first time he met Yuchi; back then, he didn’t show any difficulties either. It was a big deal, but he still managed to calmly stabilize Yuchi’s side and even directly protected Yuchi’s secrets. From this, we can tell his brain is functioning just fine.
So no matter what this thing is, the fact that it can make Feng Zhaoyang treat it so seriously means it’s definitely not a trivial matter. Therefore, if I can help out now, I absolutely should lend a hand.
And then, it’s just unbearable.
Really, it’s unbearable. Feng Zhaoyang was already unable to stop himself from tapping his foot. The tea that was initially quite hot had now cooled down to warm. The tea was finished, the foot was tapping, and yet Wang Haoran in front of him still didn’t say a word. So what do we do about this? What’s the plot supposed to do?
"Brother, I’m begging you, please say something quickly, don’t just stand there silently, I’m afraid here."
Feng Zhaoyang thought bitterly.
Then, whether Wang Haoran heard Feng Zhaoyang’s thoughts or the crew urged him to, he finally slowly opened his mouth to speak:
"The matter is still very serious, otherwise I wouldn’t be struggling with whether to tell you directly or not. And this issue is definitely related to Zong Liangqing. Of course, whether it’s Zong Liangqing or Yuchi, you know who I’m talking about overall."
Feng Zhaoyang silently exclaimed "figures," not speaking, just quietly listening to Wang Haoran’s presentation.
Wang Haoran frowned again, got lost in thought again, and displayed that "I’m thinking, don’t disturb me" expression again.
Feng Zhaoyang was really furious now; once is enough to show this kind of thing, don’t show it over and over again. It’s nothing but something related to that old thief Zong, no matter how serious it is, how severe can it really get?
Brother, stop acting, is there a boxed lunch to eat, let’s be done with it, don’t drag it out so long, it’s just a trivial matter, going around in circles, I’m losing interest now.
And Wang Haoran finally spoke once more: "Eh, okay, I thought about it, I should still tell you about this thing, because your relationship with Zong Liangqing is quite good, so I called you over for mainly two things. I’ll explain slowly."
After saying this, Wang Haoran lowered his head and directly handed a piece of paper pressed on the table to Feng Zhaoyang.
Feng Zhaoyang took the paper questioningly, and upon seeing it...
Oh man.
The paper turned out to be a missing person notice.
He didn’t know what happened, but first saw a portrait on the paper, a portrait of a young man with an expression somewhat sleazy, his dead-fish eyes looking sideways, as if staring at a beauty, and I must say the young man seemed somewhat familiar.
Without much thought, he continued to read the text on the missing person notice.
"The scoundrel is Qin Miaoyu’s husband, and Qin Lanyu’s disappearance is also related to him."
"If anyone knows where he lives, please come to the Wang Granny’s shop at the intersection of Purple Cloud Road and Tea Rhythm Road, and there will be a heavy reward."
After reading it simply, a straightforward thought popped into Feng Zhaoyang’s mind because Qin Miaoyu and Qin Lanyu were indeed missing before. But there’s no need to care about this. Anyway, Qin Lanyu and Qin Lanyu have nothing to do with him, Feng Zhaoyang. Missing is missing. At worst, as a man, he maliciously speculated, estimating that they probably eloped with some big shot.
Nowadays, isn’t there a lot of this kind of routine? Originally just an ordinary girl or boy, then the power starts pushing them, painting them into someone amazing, thus attracting the attention of other big families, who will then spend some money to directly abduct them.
Inflating one’s prices indirectly.
It’s all too normal.
But when he thought carefully again, Feng Zhaoyang started feeling there’s something a bit off about this matter. The words Wang Haoran said earlier emerged in his mind, and the entire scenario is related to Zong Liangqing, so this notice should be linked to Zong Liangqing too, right?
With this layer of thought, he looked at this seemingly unfamiliar yet slightly familiar young man in front of him and suddenly realized resoundingly that the scoundrel was none other than Yuchi!
"Damn!"
A huge swear word suddenly erupted in this elegant room. Feng Zhaoyang clutched the missing person notice tightly; he totally recognized him! And frankly, the portrait isn’t exactly like Yuchi, only capturing some of the essence. Therefore, if not for his close relationship with Yuchi, it would be hard to immediately connect the portrait with Yuchi upon sight.