The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

However, he didn't tell him.

After all these years, I never told him.

It's not that he hasn't asked, but the old man's heart is as firm as iron, and he keeps his mouth shut, never revealing anything.

He picked up the phone.

The old man's voice came: "Boy, do you remember getting up early and going to work?"

"Dad...you found her a long time ago, why didn't you tell me?"

"Who? Who do I find?"

The old man is still pretending to be garlic.

He took a deep breath.

"Dad, why did Li Xiaobao become Fang Likun?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

"dad……"

The phone has been hung up.

Qu Cunzi was about to call again when the door opened.

He was startled.

The old man leaned on a cane and was followed by two cold-faced gods.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Secretary Zhang was at the door, very embarrassed: "Mr. Qu came a long time ago... I just came in to inform you, but... I forgot..."

He saw the boss in a daze, and he forgot what he was doing here.

Qu Cunzi sighed, this guy is almost suffering from Alzheimer's disease, fortunately he thought he was his most capable and reliable secretary.

The door closed, and Qu Cunzi hurriedly picked up the photo on the table: "Dad, you know all this, don't you?"

The old man coughed dryly: "What do I know?"

"Xiaobao...you always know where she is and what she's doing, right?"

"I know it's true, but why do you need to know?"

Qu Cunzi stared at the old man.

This dead old man knows so well.Know everything.

The old man said lightly: "Back then, there were so many Yingyingyanyanyan around you. For the benefit of the Qu family, I had to investigate the background of some people..."

"Dad, since you know, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You didn't ask me either."

"I obviously asked many times!"

"But you said you don't love her. If you don't love her, you should let her go."

"..."

"If I hadn't heard that you came to harass people again, I wouldn't even give you these photos."

"Dad... all these years, I haven't missed a single day of her."

The sound is very small, but very clear.

This time, he was not drunk, and he said this sentence very soberly.

At that time, I didn't care whether it was hypocritical or not, and I really kept it in my heart, turning it back and forth, and if I didn't say it out, I would collapse.

The old man was also taken aback.

He put down his crutches and sneered.

No one knew why he sneered.

Qu Cunzi plucked up his courage: "Dad, please tell me... what happened to Xiaobao? I want to know everything about her...Dad, please tell me..."

The old man coughed twice again.

But seeing his son's eyes burning, the eye sockets of his whole body sank, and he lost a lot of weight.

Only then did he speak slowly.

"...Xiaobao's father, I think you have already met?"

Qu Cunzi immediately thought of the old fat man whose name was Fang Dazhuang and nicknamed Da Jinya.

"Da Jinya worked as a small foreman on a construction site in his early years. After earning some money, he invested in the real estate market and became rich overnight. Because his mistress gave birth to a son, his wife found out, and the husband and wife turned against each other. At that time, there was a fight over the family property. Very fierce, his wife went to South Korea for plastic surgery to look like a mistress in a fit of rage, trying to win back her husband's heart, but it was still useless, and instead made her daughter no longer recognize her..."