The wind was blowing, making the outside of the balcony seem cold. Old Head Han pulled his clothes tightly, leaned on the fence and said to Cao Ziyang: "Don't tell Han Ya's parents our secret, in case they worry."

Cao Ziyang said, "I have no intention of saying."

"I'm sorry about what happened yesterday."

"You kicked quite fiercely, but Han Ya didn't seem to realize, it's worth it …"

"Like I said, in certain matters, this little girl is very smart. However, in other matters, this little girl is also very stupid." The Old Head Han placed his hand on Cao Ziyang's shoulder, "Tell me something else, are you unwilling to go to Beijing this time?"

Cao Ziyang said: "To be honest, I really don't want to. Look at what I've done in Japan. Of course this is not going to happen in Beijing, but I really don't want to go on like this.

Old Head Han replied, "Yes. For example, if you hurt yourself, you will only be able to delay it for a while."

"Why do I have to go? What am I going to do? " This was something Cao Ziyang did not understand. He did not want anything, but the Yellow River had said something nice, and in order to respect him, he would have to issue an administrative order. If he did not come, he would issue an administrative order. Moreover, the Yellow River's tone of voice was very pressuring, and in a situation where the Old Head Han was not around, wouldn't it be even more outrageous? Cao Ziyang felt uncomfortable dealing with such officials.

The Old Head Han pondered and said, "It seems to be quite a secret and not like they said in their names they would give you a celebratory feast."

Cao Ziyang broke out in a cold sweat, "There won't be any tricks or plots, right?"

"I won't directly harm you. At most, I'll let you do some things that you aren't willing to do. With your character that's similar to mine, I'm truly worried that they'll force you to be powerful and cause you some trouble. That will be very troublesome."

"Then why did you still let me go?"

"I'm trying to buy you time to think of a proper way to refuse. The other way is to get him to help you find the pigeons. Otherwise, how would you find them?" But why are you looking for pigeons? "

So this is what Old Head Han meant? Cao Ziyang was a little speechless, "Isn't this just crossing the bridge? Let the Yellow River find the pigeons, and then I won't go to Beijing, won't the Yellow River be angry? "

"No, as long as you don't go for a reasonable reason, why would he be angry? Tell me, why are you looking for pigeons? "

"I can't say it now. Let's wait a little longer." Cao Ziyang thought about it and said, "Reasonable reason, other than hurting yourself, is there anything else?"

Old Head Han had a strange expression: "You want me to say?"

"What else should I ask?"

"Dead people at home."

Cao Ziyang was speechless. This was wicked and wicked. Of course, even if Cao Ziyang wanted to, he would not be able to use it. There was no family left in his home.

"Don't think about it. Nothing is simpler than getting hurt. Falling your leg or something like that. It's not convenient to walk, and you can even go home and rest. Think about your future path. You can't continue walking like this." Old Head Han sighed, "Right now, I am already regretting introducing so many people to you so that you can get to know them. You are even more of a troublemaker than me."

"What do you mean by causing trouble? I'm very passive, okay?" like this art exhibition... " Cao Ziyang wanted to continue, but his phone suddenly rang, showing Fang Honglie's number. Cao Ziyang immediately answered: "Did you find it?"

Fang Honglie said: "Do I give you a fax or just directly tell you?"

"Tell me directly. Wait a moment, I'll go back and get a pen."

He gave the Old Head Han a signal, and Cao Ziyang immediately walked in, taking a pen and paper to write down the information that Fang Honglie had told him.

After finishing his business, Fang Honglie asked: What do you want this information for?

Cao Ziyang said, "I'll talk to you at your house later. I'll settle my affairs here first."

After hanging up the phone, Cao Ziyang rushed out of the living room excitedly, and said to Xiao Xiaoyi and Tian Wen who had finished washing the dishes and was about to start working: "You don't need to work anymore, because it's already complete. Come, I have something to announce."

After everyone had sat down, Cao Ziyang placed the documents Director Han brought with him on the glass table. Then, he placed the papers with Fang Qian's body information on the table.

Han Ya asked: What is this? Say it, don't keep me in suspense. "

Cao Ziyang said: "This piece of paper contains information on Fang Qian's height, weight, and figure. It is a measurement that was done last month. "Chief Han brought this analysis report. Take a look. Apart from the slight difference in weight, are the other items very compatible?"

Old Head Han picked it up and looked at it a few times, then gave it to Han Ya to read. Han Ya finished reading it: "What do you mean?"

Cao Ziyang said: "This is Fang Qian, the most important thing is that watch, it's the same, you compare the two pictures."

Han Ya had a weird expression on her face: That's why you kept us busy for so long? Fang Qian is already dead, wake up! "

"Fang Qian did not die, she wanted to do this for a reason, but I am unable to tell you these reasons, I can only say that I have an agreement with her, and that her death agreement will take effect, including fake death. So don't look at me strangely, I am not mentally ill, I am very calm, very calm, and very normal."

Old Head Han asked: Are you looking for pigeons because you suspect them?

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Fang Qian to affect the pigeon. After all, the pigeons are special talents who have gone through strict training, but Fang Qian is not simple.

Han Ya said: That's not right, you said that you had an agreement with her, and that a fake death agreement would take effect, so wouldn't you discover that her fake death agreement was ineffective? Why would she waste her time? "

Cao Ziyang said, "Unless there's a miracle, even if she didn't die in Painting Exhibition's Grand Xia, she would have died somewhere else. There's something wrong with her head."

"I think you are crazy. Did you lie to Fang Nan so that you would believe that Fang Qian is not dead?"

"What do you want me to say? Okay, I will prove it to you. I will go to the Fang family now, I have something to discuss with Fang Honglie. "

"You should go to the hospital."

Chief Han asked, "Han Ya, do you know how to speak? I felt that what Dr. Cao said was very true, and that it was very normal for him to look at it. "

The Mrs. Han said, "I think so too."

Old Head Han said: "I believe in Brother Cao."

The whole family rebelled against Han Ya again. Han Ya was depressed: "Alright, pretend I didn't say anything."

The Old Head Han said to Cao Ziyang: "You go ahead, we have to leave too. Han Ya will come with us, you need help to give me a call."

Cao Ziyang said, "Thank you."

Cao Ziyang was the first to leave the house. He did not bring Tian Wen, nor did he bring Xiao Xiaoyi to rest. Tian Wen helped Bai Rou clean up the room.

When they arrived at the Fang Family household, Cao Ziyang immediately went to the study room with Fang Honglie, telling him what they had been wanting to say the entire time. Of course, Fang Honglie was happy when he heard it, but he wasn't happy for a few seconds before feeling sad again, because even if Fang Qian didn't die, she would still die. The only difference was that she would only have a complete corpse.

Calming down, Fang Honglie turned to Cao Ziyang: "How do we find him? Do you want to go right now? "

Cao Ziyang shook his head and said, "We can't go. I will handle this matter. I have a way. I'm just telling you that you don't necessarily have to die. What about a miracle?"

Fang Honglie laughed bitterly: "Hopefully!"

"Don't tell Fang Nan yet, give me Fang Qian's information. The more information, the more photos and the more recent, and then the more money you need."

Fang Honglie acknowledged: "No problem, how much is it?"

Cao Ziyang thought for a few seconds. "I don't know yet, let's talk about it later!"

"Alright."

Cao Ziyang walked out of the study and called Wang Lingzhi. He went into Fang Nan's room to talk with him, and only left after his phone rang, asking for more information.

Leaving the car in front of the villa area's gate, Cao Ziyang met Wang Lingzhi. This woman was still as enchanting as ever, relying on the side of the car with his new red BMW, she was even more interesting to look at than the model.

Cao Ziyang stopped his car at the side, opened the car door, and immediately, Wang Lingzhi squeezed in: "What's the urgent matter?"

Cao Ziyang took the information that he just took from Fang Honglie's hands, and the analysis report that Bureau Chief Han gave him, and gave it to Wang Lingzhi, "I want you guys to go to Japan and find Fang Qian, flip through all the information in Japan and find him."

Wang Lingzhi had a strange expression on her face. "Didn't Fang Qian already …"

Cao Ziyang interrupted, "That's fake. You have to make arrangements as soon as possible to find a professional private detective company. They have more connections, and their numbers are higher. Money is not a problem."

Wang Lingzhi said: Alright, I will immediately go back to arrange, and let the first batch go, but I want to ask, isn't it easier for you to find the Japanese police? "Why should I send someone?"

"I naturally have my own reasons." If Cao Ziyang could tell Wang Lingzhi, it would be because of the trouble caused by Han Ya. If Cao Ziyang dared to look for Jiang Chuanhuzheng, who knows? He might just give Jiang Chuanhuzheng a sword. He had to do it quietly, only able to find someone he knew well and trusted to help him.

Wang Lingzhi said: "Alright, I will inform you of my plans at any time, and try my best to complete the mission."

Cao Ziyang said: "I am not trying my best, but I must complete the mission no matter what price I have to pay. In short, I must meet Fang Qian, and if I find him, I will bring him back immediately."

Wang Lingzhi nodded her head in pain, opened the car door and got off. Cao Ziyang then drove away …

Halfway through, Cao Ziyang stopped his car to call Liu Xinran. The first time Liu Xinran did not pick up his phone, the second time Liu Xinran did not pick up his phone, the third time she did not manage to get through. Obviously, Liu Xinran was still angry, but Cao Ziyang could only send him a message: Beauty Liu, am I wrong? I should be honest with you, but isn't it because I am afraid of your power and influence? I sincerely apologize to you and reply to you.

He sent a message and waited for ten minutes. There was no reply. Cao Ziyang tried calling but he still could not get through.

Sigh, depressed, rather than offending little people, I would rather offend little people than girls. Offending a rare girl like Liu Xinran would end up with an even worse ending.

Cao Ziyang sighed and continued driving, not home but to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, he stopped the car in the parking lot. Cao Ziyang didn't get off the car. He was smoking, paying attention to his surroundings and making a decision.

After staying in the car for about five minutes, seeing a patient walking out of the hospital building towards the parking lot, Cao Ziyang thought this was it. He got off the car and stood at the corner of the exit, waiting for the patient to drive out. The collision was actually very light, and the car was stopped in time. However, Cao Ziyang borrowed the force of the impact to fly a few meters away before falling to the ground. From the looks of it, the situation was extremely tragic.