The invincible wife of Fenglin City

Chapter 129 Sea of ​​Roses! (4)
However, he chose such a method of hiding his whereabouts, which shows that there are many secrets hidden in the girl's disappearance case back then!

The truth is getting closer.

Xing Jiajia was muttering in her heart, it was true that they could find him, but would this old police officer tell him what he knew?
Seeing the person coming, the old police officer narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Zhou Tong and Xing Jiajia: "Very good, you did it."

Zhou Tong took Xing Jiajia's hand and smiled slightly: "I will do it when I say it."

What kind of riddle?
The old police officer looked at Xing Jiajia with a sense of nostalgia, as if he knew her. After a long time, he slowly said: "The girl who was taken away by Chimen back then has finally grown up."

Something exploded in Xing Jiajia's mind. She looked at the old policeman in surprise, and was dumbfounded listening to what he said.

Grandpa Liu said that only one of the missing girls came back, but it is said that the girl's family background is prominent, it may be that the family exerted pressure, and it may be that it took a lot of effort to keep her safe.

But how could it be her?

This made her unbelievable no matter what, she had no memory of this incident at all in her mind, not a single bit!

"Zhou Tong—" Xing Jiajia turned to Zhou Tong for help.

Her answer was to clasp her hands back vigorously.There is warmth in the palm, and the tenderness of the fingertips is trembling. He is smiling, and there is strength in that smile to comfort her: "It's all over."

In a word, peace of mind.

Zhou Tong is right, everything is over.She is a child at the age of five, and still needs the protection of others. If she is in danger, she has no choice but to panic and wait for someone to rescue her. But it is different now. Can solve their own distress.

15-year-old Xing Jiajia is no longer what she used to be.

"I promised you that I will tell her all the truth about that year, and the choice of the way is also up to her." The old policeman said in a low voice, slowly recounting the appalling story back then.

No, this is not a story.

This is bloody massacre, this is the game of the devil.

Xing Jiajia listened to that horrific time, as if she was listening to other people's stories, but the old policeman said with certainty that she had experienced all of these, and what he said was less than one-tenth of the danger back then.

"It's all over." Zhou Tong kept comforting her, but it was always the same.

However, just such a sentence is enough to make Xing Jiajia feel at ease and recover from the story of the year.

"Then, is that person still there?" At the end of the story, Zhou Tong asked the old policeman in a calm tone.

The old policeman's originally calm mood was like a stone was thrown into a calm lake. He got up from the reclining chair recklessly and looked at Zhou Tong without blinking. His eyes were filled with indescribable excitement. And shock!

The old police officer stared, trembling voice: "You, you are Zhou—"

Zhou Tong slightly raised his eyes, and finally saw that the old policeman's eyes were more moved, and nodded: "It's me, I'm looking for my father and mother."

Xing Jiajia didn't understand why the old police officer would be so excited that he couldn't control himself when he heard that Zhou Tong was looking for his parents, and his attitude towards them changed drastically. If he was polite before, now he is respectful and respectful!
What is Zhou Tong's identity, and what are his parents' identities?
Xing Jiajia felt like she was in a fog. She didn't hear clearly what the old police officer said to Zhou Tong, or she didn't understand at all.

At dusk, Zhou Tong and the old policeman finally finished talking, and Xing Jiajia also woke up from his confusion. The old policeman gave her a meaningful look and said, "Actually, you should be the closest to the truth. When it's time to know , you'll know it all."

Xing Jiajia nodded with a half understanding, and wanted to open his mouth to ask something, but he didn't know what to ask.

"It's getting late, we should go too." Zhou Tong took a deep look at the old policeman, as if saying goodbye.

The old policeman showed a bright smile, which was more beautiful than the sunset in the sky. He waved his hand casually: "I've waited for so many years, just for today, this life is enough to live, and I don't have to hide after I say it .”

After the words fell, the old police officer did not see off the guests, and went into the house alone with his cat in his arms, closed the door, and never came out again.

Zhou Tong looked at the closed door quietly, and bowed deeply in that direction after a long time.

After walking out of the small courtyard, Xing Jiajia felt that she did not find out the case through repeated investigations, but instead fell into a bigger circle of mystery. The matter became more confusing and she couldn't see it through.

She quietly raised her eyes to look at Zhou Tong next to her, and found that he had returned to his original cool appearance, just leading her away without saying a word.

"I haven't seen my father and mother since I was a child." After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Tong pulled Xing Jiajia to sit on a bench, slowly telling his own story.

"There are people left behind by my parents who protect me every step of the way. Everywhere I go, I can see their shadows and marks of their passing. This old police officer was greatly favored by my parents back then, so I am To be able to get him to talk so easily, to let him tell you something secret."

Xing Jiajia was shocked and stared at Zhou Tong in a daze, unable to say a word.

The person that Liu Zheng couldn't find, the person that many policemen couldn't find, no wonder Zhou Tong could find it, it turned out that there was such a relationship!
"Whether my parents are alive or dead, I don't know. Everyone hopes that they are still alive. Everyone's hope is on me. I hope that one day I can find my parents and find their whereabouts."

"Parents are an illusory dream for me to pursue, a responsibility that cannot be shirked, and a mystery that requires countless manpower and material resources to unravel."

A few short words seemed to have exhausted all Zhou Tong's strength, he slowly leaned on Xing Jiajia's shoulder and closed his eyes.

Xing Jiajia raised her hand and stopped in mid-air. She looked sideways at Zhou Tong, and for the first time felt that he was not as calm and calm as he appeared on the surface, nor as cold as outsiders looked. She touched Zhou Tong with her fingertips. After touching Zhou Tong's hair, he opened his mouth slowly, narrating about his parents as well.

"As far as I can remember, I have never met my parents, and I don't even know what they look like. I don't know if they are alive or dead. My uncle and aunt think they are alive, but they don't know where in the world they are. That's all."

Zhou Tong's eyes moved, but they didn't open.

"Every child wants their parents to be around, and I am no exception. Since I was a child, the children in the neighborhood would say that I am a wild child who was born and no one raised me. In the past, I hated it every time this happened. They, why can other children have parents and be accompanied by them, but I can't?"

(End of this chapter)