And take out a photo to ask passers-by if they have seen the person in the photo. After receiving the call from Lao Zhou, Wang Fuqu buried his smartphone in a rice field by the side of the road. Then drive to the next location.

Wang Fuqu was not found on the National Road, but the national road behind was full of police officers. Wang Fuqu, sitting in the car, frowned and didn't know what he was thinking. Asked the bodyguard driving next to him.

"Don't we have to go around the path, boss? I think there should be a superintendent on the back road, too. " In silence, Wang Fuqu turned to look out of the window. There was a large paddy field outside. In the paddy field in July, half of the people were tall.

A gust of wind blows over the flat rice, which fluctuates like a girl's skirt. Wang Fuqu opened the window to let the July wind blow into the car. I don't know why he always felt that this task would be his last.

Grandfather and father had already died in prison, and he was the only one left in the family. For so many years, he did not leave a seed for the Wang family. It is not that he did not want to do so. The women around him are like rice in the paddy field.

It's just that he doesn't want his child to be cultivated as a pawn as soon as he is born. He has lived as a puppet for more than ten years. Along the way, he finds that he has nothing like the lost youth.

Relatives die one by one, and those unfamiliar relatives can hide as far as they can. For more than a decade, they may have forgotten that there is such a person. Wang Fuqu will always be in the shadow of that person. He has to do whatever he asks him to do.

There is no reason, no excuse, is that he gave Wang Fuqu seemingly prosperous life, in order to let him in the city of light and drink. But this is not what he wants, what he wants is the warm home when he was a child.

The grandfather was looking at himself with a straight face. His father was busy with business and went in and out of the living room. As for the woman, it had been blurred in Wang Fuqu's memory. He couldn't remember what she looked like.

I only remember the incessant quarrel and curse every night. At that time, he always hid in the room and did not dare to go out. Every time that woman quarrels with her father, she will run out of the house crying. It was this woman who sent him abroad after he was seven years old.

For 12 years, my grandfather's face became a memory. My father often called me at noon to ask how he was recently.

When he was a child, he always wondered why his father would call him at noon. When he grew up, he knew that it was late at night when he was on his father's side at noon. He always had time to call himself after he was busy with his business.

When he was 19 years old, he came home for the first time from a place far away from the ocean. He didn't see the woman. There was only his father at home. My father's business is getting bigger and bigger. He is the richest man in his hometown. The most important thing is that his father, who has not seen him for so many years, is very kind to himself.

Grandfather was still in the army at that time, vaguely remembering that he was a senior general of a military region. When I was young, although my grandfather always had a straight face, he was not afraid, and even dared to climb up to my grandfather and pull his beard.

Although grandfather always glared at himself angrily, he never scolded himself or beat himself. At the age of 22, Wang Fuqu, who graduated from school, returned to Suzhou to help in his father's company.