138. Chapter 138 Even a glimmer of possibility


Chapter 138 Even the slightest possibility

After watching Qingqing’s car leave, Fu Chao stood in the night wind for a while.

He felt funny and had mixed emotions.

My mother’s outrageous guesses kept coming back to my mind.

Of course Fu Chao knew that his mother was sick and had to seek medical treatment urgently.

Because I miss my sister too much.

So when I meet any girl who likes her, I can't help but think about my sister.

It wasn't that Fu Chao poured cold water on his mother, but that similar things had happened several times.

There was also a time when my mother had high hopes and exhausted all her energy, but in the end it was all in vain.

She even became seriously ill for a month.

But this time, there weren't even clues and evidence like before, so Chun Chun relied on her mother's intuition.

Yes, just intuition.

But Fu Chao no longer wanted to see his frail mother in the hospital bed.

For this reason, he would rather cut off her thoughts in advance.

But...

What if?

Fu Chao, who couldn't control his thoughts, was confused for a moment.

Until a phone call came, the vibration brought him back to reality.

——Usually, mobile phones are only taken away when the shooting begins. After the shooting, the mobile phones are returned to the guests as soon as possible.

This is Fu Chao’s personal mobile phone. Those who know the number are relatives and friends.

Before confirming the call, Fu Chao had already made speculations.

Wait to pick it up and take a look.

Sure enough.

“Hello, Dad?”

The person who called was Fu Yunfeng.

Just as Fu Chao would call his mother every other day, he would also call his father every other day.

The main focus is on serving water, which is fair to everyone.

Even the number of phone calls has been reduced due to busy shooting recently.

Fu Yunfeng always had a gentle tone towards his son and asked him how he was doing at work recently.

A very familiar routine.

But Fu Chao knew that this was not what his father wanted to know.

I watched my father ramble for a long time.

Fu Chao simply took the initiative to mention:

"Mom came to see me today."

Fu Yunfeng was obviously in a state of energy, and even the volume of his voice was slightly raised:
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"How about her recently?"

What the father and son were most worried about was always Qingqing's health.

Fu Chao knew that his father had a lot of questions, so he patiently answered:

"You seem to be in good spirits. You came to our store today and ate a lot."

“That’s good.”

Fu Yunfeng murmured in a low voice, then suddenly remembered,

"Wait, you... in the store? Have you changed your profession?"

Aren't you an actor?

Although Fu Chao knew that his father had no time to pay attention to his movements in his busy schedule, he couldn't help but complain in his heart -

Both husband and wife are the same!

"I haven't changed my career. I'm recording a variety show. It's the parent-child show that I mentioned at the family banquet with Qingxi. Our guests opened a restaurant together."

After hearing Fu Chao's explanation, Fu Yunfeng Hesitating:

"You... are the chef? Is it okay for the guests to eat?"

"Dad!"

Fu Chao raised his voice in anger.

But after getting angry, I still have to explain honestly:

“It’s not me who cooks, but another guest named Nanzhi. Her cooking skills are very good. My mother will eat with her own hands tonight. I ate the whole pot of the pickled pork and it was so delicious!”

Fu Yunfeng was very quiet and didn’t answer.

Probably he was imagining what it would be like for Qingqing to eat something that tasted particularly delicious.

Fu Chao felt a little uncomfortable and deliberately smiled and suggested:

"How about Dad, come over and try it when you have time?"

"I'm in Zhejiang Province. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time." Fu Yunfeng said apologetically.

Fu Chaolian said it was okay, but he just said it casually.

Suddenly, Fu Chao remembered his mother's speculation about Nanzhi.

He hesitated whether to tell Fu Yunfeng.

Before he could speak, Fu Yunfeng noticed it first.

Fu Yunfeng spoke solemnly:

"Did something happen?"

"No! It's just..."

Fu Chao sighed and finally told a series of things that happened tonight.

Also includes mother's final guess.

Fu Yunfeng was silent for a long time.

Cai sighed:

“You did the right thing.”

Fu Chao raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling very tired:

"Although rationally, I feel the same way. But I always can't help but think...what if?"
< br>After Fu Yunfeng pondered for a moment, he told him:

"There is something I didn't tell you before. In fact, I found some clues about the whereabouts of your sister."

Fu Chao was shocked. Lost color, eager to ask:

"Really? What clues? Is she still, still alive?"

When he said the last few words, Fu Chao couldn't help but choke.

Fu Yunfeng empathized with his son's reaction.

Because in the beginning, he was like this too.

What he had been thinking about for many years finally came to light. How could he not be excited and ecstatic?

It was as time passed that his mood gradually settled down.

"Yes, there is a high probability that Zhizhi is still alive."

When he said this, Fu Yunfeng couldn't help but his tone trembled.

He tried hard to suppress his emotions and stated as calmly as possible:

“Do you remember that there was a housekeeping aunt named Lin Xiang in the family?”

Fu Chao quickly recalled:

"I remember that Aunt Lin was responsible for taking care of Zhizhi. They were very close. After Zhizhi disappeared, she fainted from stimulation. So she had Question? "

Fu Yunfeng did not answer directly, but said:

"Lin Xiang resigned soon after Zhizhi disappeared, on the grounds that her mother was seriously ill and needed to be taken care of at home."< br>
“It sounds suspicious! Didn’t you investigate?”

"Checked. Her mother was indeed seriously ill and died less than a month after she returned home."

"Then she..."

"I didn't check on her back then. Something went wrong. Not long ago, I accidentally discovered that he had contact with Lin Xiang."

"So they joined forces?"

"Almost the most important thing. Yes, Xu Dong said that he killed Zhizhi with his own hands... This is probably a lie. Lin Xiang should be responsible for handling Zhizhi's whereabouts! "

Fu Yunfeng's tone was barely calm.

But Fu Chao was in complete chaos.

He paced back and forth in place, wanting to speak several times, but he didn't know where to start.

In the end I could only hold back one sentence:

"I remember Lin Xiang was very good to Zhizhi..."

If Lin Xiang feels pity at the critical moment, will she let Zhi Zhi go?

But at the same time, Fu Chao also knew very well that they could not gamble on the conscience of a kidnapper and accomplice.

No wonder my father didn't tell them before.

This matter is full of greater uncertainty, and knowing it is also painful.

Fu Yunfeng: "At least, there is a glimmer of hope."

This sentence made Fu Chao suddenly enlightened.

He murmured and repeated:

"Yes, even if there is only a 1% chance."

Fu Yunfeng told him:

"Don't tell me yet Your mother. I am investigating Lin Xiang’s whereabouts. She must have been working as a gangster after leaving her hometown. I have found some traces of her. It will not be too late to tell her.”
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"Okay, okay, I know."

Fu Chao suppressed his excitement.

Before hanging up the phone, Fu Chao did not forget to care:

"Dad, remember to take care of yourself."

"Yes."

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