Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Gong Shimu didn't have time to dwell on the sarcasm in Chi Qinghe's words. In order to find out the whereabouts of his silly brother as soon as possible, he had to be patient and apologize.

"I'm sorry for being so abrupt. Since Sui Sui isn't here, has he called you? Or sent you a message to let you know his current location?"

"No." Chi Qinghe shrugged. "My relationship with him hasn't reached that point yet."

"But he likes you!" Gong Shimu couldn't help but raised his voice suddenly.

He wiped his face and stared at Chi Qinghe with gritted teeth, his tone full of hatred.

"When I'm happy, I want to run to you! When I'm sad, I also want to run to you! In the middle of the night, I'm like a ghost, not even sleeping, sneaking out of the house to see you!"

Hearing this, a strange look flashed across Chi Qinghe's face. Gong Shimu snorted coldly and, following Chi Qinghe's gaze, looked towards the pergola in the distance, which was wrapped in wisteria and was almost unrecognizable.

"That's a great location. It just happens to overlook the balcony of your room... Of course, most importantly, it's hidden. You won't be able to spot him."

The more Gong Shimu spoke, the more aggrieved he felt for Suisui.

The word "humble" should never be associated with his younger brother.

He had received news before that the two had a falling out at school and had become sworn enemies. While he felt lucky, he was also happy for his younger brother.

It’s a pity that this happiness didn’t last long.

He is worthy of being his younger brother, he is really good at pretending.

As I was acting, I almost fooled him!

Chi Qinghe didn't feel much better after knowing the truth. He felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on his chest. He couldn't breathe and felt very uncomfortable.

But on the surface, he still maintained his stubborn attitude.

"Tell him not to do unnecessary things, it's annoying."

Gong Shimu almost laughed out loud after hearing this, "How heartless! He doesn't act like a teenager at all..."

Before he could finish his words, a childish cry interrupted him.

"Uh...uh...wow!"

They both looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a red fluffy ball appear on the snow at some point, falling headfirst into a small pit with its two fat legs dangling in the air, looking both funny and pitiful.

But the child was also in a good mood. After realizing there was no danger, he stopped crying and buried his little head in the soil, moving around as if...

Arching the soil?

Or...

Eat dirt!

Gong Shimu hurried over, bent down and quickly picked up a dusty child. After digging out the dirt from his mouth, he held the child up to Chi Qinghe and asked him to identify him.

"Whose child is this?"

Chi Qinghe looked him up and down and said, "I don't know."

Gong Shimu was choked by this answer and paused for a moment before saying, "Don't you live here?"

"..."

"Forget it." Gong Shimu waved to a black car not far away. The assistant understood and quickly got out of the car.

Gong Shimu: "Send him to the police station."

The child was wrapped very thickly in a down jacket, looking like a small ball.

But after all, he was young and had poor resistance. When the assistant took him over, a cold wind blew and the child sneezed several times due to the cold.

The assistant felt the trembling in his arms, "Boss, let me take him to the hospital first."

The word "hospital" was like a simple and crude trigger, and the child started crying instantly.

"No! A-choo... No injection! Uwa! Bad guy! Bad guy..."

The assistant was a man who could read people's expressions. He left quickly without waiting for the crying to get any louder, for fear of disrupting his boss's plans.

Glancing at the irritation that inadvertently revealed between Chi Qinghe's eyebrows, Gong Shimu changed his strategy in time and narrated the story in a tone of reminiscence.

"When I was little, I was afraid of going to the hospital for injections. I would cry as soon as I smelled the disinfectant. Later, I finally grew up and was no longer so afraid. But because of me, I became a frequent visitor to the hospital..."

The man's tone was full of self-blame, and there was no trace of lying.

"Sui Sui is actually very timid. He didn't dare to watch when the doctor gave him the injection. Afterwards, he hugged Ranny and cried for a long time before he would calm down."

In order to increase his credibility, he spoke slower and slower as time went on, his voice gradually began to tremble, and he completely lost his usual calm and composed demeanor as a superior.

"The temperature is so low right now. He skipped dinner and wore few clothes when he ran out. He's naturally weak. I don't know how long it will take for him to fully recover. This is all my fault..."

Under normal circumstances, Chi Qing would not even glance at Gong Shimu. When he was in the mood, he would only comment, "Bad acting, bad lines, why are you trying to be so self-admiring."

But now, he was so concerned that he was frightened by Gong Shimu.

He interrupted the man and asked coldly, "When did you run away from home?"

Seeing Gong Shimu looking confused, Chi Qinghe took out his cell phone and called Gong Huasui.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is currently on a call. Please try again later..."

hang up.

Hit again.

"I'm sorry, you dialed..."

"Sorry……"

Chi Qinghe kept dialing, and Gong Shimu watched from the side, silently waiting for the opportunity.

His original plan was to let Chi Qinghe call Sui Sui.

However, given Chi Qinghe's attitude towards him, he would definitely not agree to this request directly, so he had to be roundabout.

Seeing that there was no voice on the other end of the phone, Gong Shimu didn't have much patience left, "What's the matter? Why aren't you answering?"

Chi Qinghe's face didn't look very good. He seemed to be counting the beats. Every time he plucked the string, his fingertips moved.

Only when he seemed to be sure of something did he stop redialing.

"The first three times I clicked reject, and the rest..."

He put the phone back in his pocket, his tone calm.

"Maybe he got annoyed and blocked me."

Pull black?

Sui Sui blocked Chi Qinghe? !

Gong Shimu took a while to react, and just when he was about to say it was impossible, the phone in his pocket buzzed.

"Uncle Feng, is there any progress?"

"Hmm? What's going on?"

"Ah."

"Besides that, what else did you say?"

"I understand. I'll go back now."

Gong Shimu's tone didn't change much, but his face turned pale and blue.

After hanging up the phone, Gong Shimu couldn't even force a fake smile.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, but I'm quite curious.

Thinking of this, Chi Qinghe's bad mood slightly lessened, "Wait for me two minutes, I have something for you."

Gong Shimu was in a hurry to go home and was about to refuse, but the other party didn't give him a chance to say no.

Helpless, Gong Shimu had to wait outside.

"Let's wait until midnight."

Chi Qinghe handed the man a thick stack of brown paper bags, gave him a last bit of kind advice, and then slammed the door shut.

Gong Shimu: ...

In the car back to the old house.

Gong Shimu seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but in fact, he was almost like a firecracker.

If it weren't for the thin layer of brotherhood, he would have wanted to fly back right then and there and beat Gong Huasui half to death!

He worked so hard to find someone outside, but this little bastard ended up sneaking back at him.

She didn't go outside at all. She just wandered around the old house the whole time. When she saw him leave, she slipped back!

Not only did he sneak back, but he also used his parents' names to ask everyone not to notify him when he returned, and even spoke ill of him in front of the elders of the Gong family, saying that he was not punctual?!

The longer I raise him, the more willful he becomes!

I’ll take away all this little brat’s pocket money when I get home!

The small treasury was also confiscated!

……

The atmosphere at the banquet at the Gong family's old house was high because of the rare gathering.

Gong Huasui finished greeting everyone with a formal smile before he got a break and rested for two minutes.

Before I could return to my seat, a dark shadow hit me, and at the same time, I heard a girl's sweet complaints.

"Even, your phone isn't fun at all. It's just a parkour game, and I only played two levels before I got bored."