What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Si Zhengyang, who was hung up, said: "??!"

Excuse me, aren't you going to give him a chance to speak?

He finally understood the true meaning of "birds of a feather flock together". His rebellious son turned out to be quite successful and raised the polite and well-educated girl to be as moral as him.

Si Zhengyang knew that he would not be able to get through to his idiot son, so he directly called his son's mother.

Soon, the call was connected.

A textured voice came, "Who is it?"

"..." Si Zhengyang frowned and asked, "Min Qingyun, what are you doing?"

Min Qingyun suddenly realized, "It turned out to be President Si!"

"What else can I do? Of course I'm having fun with my brothers. Is there anything you need? If not, hang up now." She spoke lazily and casually, with quite no emotion.

Si Zhengyang suppressed his anger and asked in a bad tone, "Is your son with you?"

Min Qingyun didn't respond well either. "Si Zhengyang, are you okay? Why is my son here with me at this hour? He must be in school!"

Even through the phone screen, one can feel the irreconcilable atmosphere between the two.

At the beginning of a war without gunpowder.

"My son is missing." Si Zhengyang concluded.

Min Qingyun's voice instantly rose, "What did you say? Si Zhengyang!"

"Why is my son gone?! You're truly invincible. Let me tell you, if anything happens to my son, I'll cripple you right now."

Si Zhengyang held his forehead helplessly and said calmly as much as he could: "I came to you to solve the problem, not to quarrel with you."

Min Qingyun: "Why are you looking for me? Go find your son right away. Find out exactly when and where he disappeared. Contact the Public Security Bureau immediately to investigate."

Si Zhengyang: "Okay."

"..."

A tense and orderly search operation began.

Four Seasons Court, 205 households.

Qin Fuyao slumped weakly on the sofa, turned his eyes and looked at Li Yi beside him.

Bai Si was puzzled and asked, "Student Councillor, where do you think Si Gou is? From what you know about him, he wouldn't be out there looking for death, right?"

Li Yi shook his head. "I don't know him... but I don't think he would do anything to commit suicide."

After a pause, he continued, "Fuyao, you and he have known each other since childhood. You should know him better than I do. Where do you think he is now?"

"Haha." Qin Fuyao smiled speechlessly, "No, I don't know him either."

There was a brief silence in the air.

a long time.

Li Yi thought of what Situ Jinghong had said to him before and suggested, "Fuyao, I don't think he'll go too far. How about we look around the neighborhood?"

No matter what, I have already taken leave and cannot just sit there and wait for death.

"Okay, let's go!"

The two of them left as soon as they said they would, and in order to improve the efficiency of finding people, they split into two groups.

Qin Fuyao wanted to look at everyone, carefully searching for clues, and even called him from time to time. It was not this tiring even when he was looking for Ruan Ruan.

the other side.

Li Yi was also looking for someone seriously.

Soon, her eyes fell on an old man fishing beside the artificial lake, and then on a figure curled up on the lawn, and she saw a familiar figure.

Damn it!

Who else could that idiot be if not Situ Jinghong? If not Big Brother? Would you rather be fishing here than checking your phone?

Why don’t you play with your phone? Is it because it’s not fun?

Li Yi resisted the urge to open his crown, and quickly walked over to him and stood beside him, intending to see when he would notice her presence.

Two minutes later.

Situ Jinghong's eyes were still glued to the fishing rod, and he didn't notice at all that there was someone standing next to him.

Seeing this, Li Yi first took out his cell phone to send a message to Qin Fuyao, and then moved closer, almost touching his shoes.

As a result... Situ Jinghong didn't even look at him and moved away silently.

“???!” Young Master, you are also invincible.

Li Yi simply sat down and moved closer.

If this 2b doesn't find out, there's really nothing to say.

Situ Jinghong didn't even spare him a glance, and moved his butt further away, thinking to himself: No? This guy must be sick!

Li Yi: “???!” No? He must be sick!

Persevere and keep getting closer.

He ran away and she chased him.

Situ Jinghong couldn't stand such a tactless person, so he turned his head away. Before he could see who it was, he started to curse: "Do you have hair..."

After seeing it clearly, he calmly swallowed the "disease".

He asked puzzledly, "Why are you here?"

"I came to see you." Li Yi really wanted to roll his eyes at him, but he forced himself to hold it back. "You skipped class just to watch me fishing?"

What's so good about this thing?

Situ Jinghong slowly turned his eyes away and said calmly, "Why are you looking for me? Sister Xu and I have asked for leave."

It's fun to watch the old man fishing.

Li Yi: "Why don't you check your phone?"

“???!” Situ Jinghong was confused. He picked up the mobile phone beside him, unlocked the screen and saw many unread messages in the green bubble. His phone was about to explode.

His head was spinning, and he said in bewilderment, "No! Didn't you ask Sister Xu about my leave?"

Li Yi hadn't expected such a misunderstanding and explained, "Fuyao and I were worried Sister Xu would worry, so we planned to call the police if we couldn't find you."

Situ Jinghong didn't quite understand and was shocked. "Wait, you're not really going to call the police, are you?"

The voice just fell.

"Pa——" the sound of a crisp slap.

There is no need to think too much, only Qin Fuyao can do such a wicked thing as slapping someone in the face anytime and anywhere.

Li Yi looked up and saw the person who came late. He applauded enthusiastically in his heart. He was worthy of being the ancient Greek god in charge of slaps.

"Qin Fuyao! Why did you hit me?" Situ Jinghong knew he was in the wrong, and spoke in a weak tone, touching the shoulder that was slapped.

Qin Fuyao slapped him again with his backhand, sat down on the lawn, and said slowly: "You made us worry for so long in vain, so tell me whether you deserve to be beaten or not?"

As she spoke, she changed her tone and said, "Although, I also apologize to you."

"Why are you apologizing to me?" Situ Jinghong looked bewildered, like the stupid son of a landlord.

"Your father should be looking for you. You should be brave enough to face the things happening at home..." Qin Fuyao smiled apologetically, "Master Situ, you won't blame me, right?"

"!!!"

"It's okay, I'll blame you."

Situ Jinghong said in despair, "How about... you just treat me as dead?"

"Sorry, it may be too late to die." Qin Fuyao saw two men in suits and ties striding towards him with clear goals.

If nothing unexpected happens, it's probably Si Zhengyang and the driver.