But he didn't tell him.

In all these years, she had never told him.

It wasn't that he hadn't pursued the matter, but that the old man was as resolute as steel and as tight-lipped as a bottle. He had never revealed even the slightest bit of information.

He picked up the phone.

The old man's voice was heard. "Brat, do you still remember to get up early to go to work?"

"Dad …" You've already found her. Why didn't you tell me? "

"Who?" "Who do I find?"

The old man was still pretending.

He took a deep breath.

"Dad, why did Li Xiaobao become Fang Likun?"

There was no sound coming from the other end of the phone.

"Dad …" "Dad …"

The call ended.

Qu Cunzi was about to call him again, but the door opened.

He was stunned.

The old man was leaning on his cane, accompanied by two cold-faced gods.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Secretary Zhang stood at the door and said embarrassedly, "Mr. Qu has been here for a long time … I just came in to inform you, but... "I forgot …"

When he saw his boss in a daze, he had also forgotten what he had come here for.

Qu Cunzi heaved a long sigh. This fellow was simply going to become an Alzheimer's disease. It was so bad that he thought that he was the most reliable and good secretary he could make.

When the door closed, Qu Cunzi hurriedly picked up the photo on the table: "Dad, you know all this, right?"

The old man cleared his throat. "What do I know?"

"Little Treasure …" You always knew where she was and what she was doing, didn't you? "

"I know, but why would you know?"

Qu Cunzi glared at the old man.

This damned old geezer knew so much. He knew everything like the back of his hand.

The old man casually said, "Back then, there were countless girls around you. For the sake of the Qu Family, I had no choice but to investigate some of their backgrounds …"

"Dad, if you knew, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You never asked me."

"I've asked this many times!"

"But you said you didn't love her. If you don't, you should let go. "

"…"

"If I hadn't heard that you came to harass them, I wouldn't even have given you these photos."

"Dad …" All these years, there's not a single day that I've missed her. "

The voice was small, but very clear.

This time, he was not drunk.

At that time, he could no longer care about being pretentious. He had been hiding in his heart and going through a lot of things. If he didn't say it out loud, he would have broken down.

The old man was also stunned for a moment.

He put down his walking stick and sneered.

No one knew why he sneered.

Qu Cunzi mustered up his courage, "Father, please tell me … What happened to Little Treasure? I want to know everything about her... "Dad, you have to tell me …"

The old man coughed again.

However, his son's eyes were burning brightly, and his eyes were sunken in, causing him to lose a large amount of weight.

Only then did he slowly continue.

"..." Little Treasure's father, I think you've already met him? "

Qu Cunzi immediately thought of that famous Fang Dazhuang, that Old Man Tu whose nickname was Da Jinya.

"In the early days of Da Jinya's career as a small contractor on the construction site, he earned some money and then invested it into the real estate market, becoming rich overnight. Because he had given birth to a son, he was discovered by his wife. At that time, in order to fight over her family's property, the ruckus was very fierce. His wife, in a fit of anger, went to Korea to fix her face and turn into a mistress, trying to save her husband's heart. But it was still useless.