Meow is a cute wife, sweet

Chapter 239

Ever since Lu Zhiheng was discharged from the hospital, his whole body has become colder, even the breath in his body was so cold that it was about to freeze.

After searching for more than a month in a row, Xiaoguai's whereabouts are still unknown, as if he has evaporated in the world.

The word "little boy" gradually became a topic that no one dared to mention.

Even if Lu Zhiheng didn't want to admit it, it was like a thorn in his heart, and he would tremble with pain even if he moved.

Assistant Youte knocked on the door, Lu Zhiheng was sitting at the desk and having a video conference, the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

The person opposite was trembling, not even daring to say a word.

With a cold face, Lu Zhiheng said flatly, "The meeting is dismissed."

After the words fell, he closed the notebook casually.

He stood up, went to the drinking fountain and poured a glass of water, and asked Assistant Youte, "How is the matter going? What about the evidence?"

Assistant Youte put all the information he found on the desktop.

He has organized all the information in a complete manner, which can be understood at a glance.

"That day, it was a coincidence that the monitoring on the roadside was broken. I took people to search all the surrounding places and finally found the only witness."

Speaking of this, Assistant Youte's face was a bit ugly, "According to eyewitnesses, when the boss was away, someone once approached the car, and even poured gasoline and lighters on the car, I'm afraid."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhiheng waved his hand at Assistant Youte, signaling him not to continue talking.

That scene that day was almost like someone trying to gouge out his heart, and now even recalling it, he couldn't bear it.

Lu Zhiheng clenched his fists, and the feeling in his body that hadn't surged for a long time woke up again in an instant. The pain was so strong that he almost couldn't stand still, "Who is the person behind the scenes!?"

"It's Mr. Lu's current wife, Shu Guanying."

"very good."

Lu Zhiheng laughed suddenly, the smile didn't reach his eyes, and it was even a little creepy.

The day after getting the evidence, Lu Zhiheng took You Tezhu back to Kyoto.

Si Jialing originally wanted to go back with her, but because her mission had not been completed, she was embarrassed to go back for a while, so she stayed reluctantly.

Jun Si wished that he would leave immediately, so as not to keep wandering in front of him and looking at him as an eyesore.

However, Jun Yue returned to the headquarters, and specially sent someone to stay in H City to watch Jun Si closely.

Standing at the airport, Si Jialing wanted to go up and say a few words to Brother Lu, but because Brother Lu was cold and ignorant of others at this time, he only dared to whisper to Assistant Youte secretly, "You go back this time You must take good care of Brother Lu, and don't let him do anything stupid."

Assistant Youte: "." Joke!Does the boss look like someone who would do stupid things?

Although he couldn't help complaining in his heart, Assistant Youte still responded with a serious face: "Young Master Si, don't worry."

"Okay," Si Jialing patted his shoulder, and said earnestly, "In two years, I'll tell Brother Lu that it's time for a salary increase."

After two years.
The corner of Ute's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile, "Then thank you, Young Master Si."

"no, I'm fine."

"gone."

Hearing that the flight was about to take off, Lu Zhiheng said something, and walked towards the security check with his slender legs.

Assistant Youte also followed quickly.

Only Si Jialing was left standing there, sighing secretly, hoping that Brother Lu could get back to normal soon.

An hour later, the plane landed.

Lu Zhiheng and You Tezhu returned to the Lu residence.

As soon as she stepped through the door, Aunt Wen greeted her. She had already received a call from Assistant Youte, and she had already prepared lunch.

When Lu Zhiheng walked to the dining table, he immediately saw the plate of fried chicken legs placed in the center of the table.

His eyes darkened, and he seemed to be in a daze, motionless, standing without sitting down.

Aunt Wen followed behind, looking at it strangely, followed his gaze, and asked suspiciously, "Young Master Lu, where's the boy?"

(End of this chapter)