After the wedding, they boarded a plane to City C, USA.

At this time, there was still one day left before Qianqian's birthday. On the plane, the first day of the New Year was reading a book. Liang Shen was looking at the scenery outside the window and eating. Qianqian leaned on Lin Suizhou's shoulder, with her little head bit by bit.

She has no idea about her birthday now, and she can't remember which year and which day she is on. Especially her parents are busy, and she rarely spends her birthday with them in the past two years. She only remembers that she can receive many gifts on her birthday, but no matter how many gifts she has, she is not as good as her parents, so she naturally doesn't care much about this year.

Lin Suizhou stroked his daughter's soft hair and felt a little guilty. Because of the busy business, he rarely stayed with them. The children celebrated their birthdays alone, and all he could do was to meet their material needs. Since his mother passed away, Lin Suizhou became particularly home-loving and realized that wealth was not the only one. Compared to these, what children needed was the company of their fathers.

He didn't know when he would die, but just wanted to be with his family and the one he loved for the rest of his life.

"Dad, where are we going?" Qian Qian raised her head halfway, with a hazy mist hanging in her eyes, "Aren't we going home?"

Lin Suizhou chuckled: "You will know when you arrive."

Qianqian didn't ask much, lazily yawned, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Jiang Tang was also a little curious and asked: "What exactly are you going to do?"

His smile deepened and he only said two words: "Secret."

That mysterious appearance successfully aroused Jiang Tang's curiosity.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the plane arrived at its destination.

Outside the airport, a black car parked on the side of the road. The driver helped carry his luggage and opened the rear seat door.

After taking the plane for several hours, the children were also tired. After getting on the bus, they leaned silently against the back of the chair and rested. Looking at the unfamiliar and prosperous street scene outside the window, a thought flashed by.

Her eyes were slightly lighter, and she took out her cell phone and lowered her head to type.

Dingdong.

The information has reached Lin Suizhou.

He looked sideways, quickly converged his gaze, and opened his screen to see the content.

[Jiang Tang: Are we going to find Ouyang?]

Lin Suizhou remained silent and had no reply, which was considered a default.

Jiang Tang couldn't help but feel complacent when he guessed the result, pursed his lips and continued to type: Xiaobian, I'm having a mystery with me.

[Lin Suizhou:…]

He is indeed going to find Ouyang.

Lin Suizhou once wanted to give his daughter a dreamy birthday party, but that kind of banquet would be many times, and it was tacky, so he thought about Ouyang. Qianqian would be very happy to see the little brother he liked. Lin Suizhou believed that Ouyang would be her best birthday gift.

only……

I still feel a little unhappy.

[Jiang Tang: Are you not jealous?]

Lin Suizhou sneered and replied: [Just once, it's not worth it.]

Oh, Zhou Zai is quite generous, but I don’t know if she will be so generous then. She put down her phone and smiled at Lin Suizhou with meaning.

Lin Suizhou felt a little uncomfortable when he was seen, and he coughed lightly and looked out the window.

The town where Ouyang is located is a bit remote. It was around 11 o'clock when they arrived by driving. It was late at night, and the residents of the town were sleeping. There was no other movement except for the occasional rooster cries.

The car stopped in front of a two-story building, and Jiang Tang woke up the three children beside him: "Don't sleep, we're here."

No movement.

She pushed harder: "Qianqian, Liang Shen, and Chu Yi are about to wake up."

"Um..." Chu Yi looked sleepy, and he rubbed his eyes and poked his head out, "Where is this?"

"You will know when you go in, go quickly."

The three children did not wake up and followed the parents out of the car in a daze. When the night wind blew, they felt less sleepy.

There were still lights in the room, and Jiang Tang looked at Lin Suizhou: "Is it too abrupt for us to do this?"

"There are only him and the nanny who is caring for us. We are half of his family, so it's not abrupt."

What he said makes sense.

Lin Suizhou stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

Through the door, I heard the sound of footsteps vaguely, and then a woman's voice came: "Who is it?"

Her English is a bit crappy and her strong southern accent.

Lin Suizhou replied directly in Chinese: "Is Ouyang here?"

The woman paused for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Are you?"

"We are the ones who took care of him before. Now come and see him. Is it convenient for us to open the door?"

Hearing this, she became obviously nervous: "Sorry, Ouyang... Ouyang is participating in a school event. I won't come back tonight. You can come here again."

Jiang Tang and Lin Suizhou frowned tacitly.

After the two looked at each other, he continued, "What kind of activity is he participating in?"

"Tomorrow is Christmas Eve, everyone is preparing at school. You can come here for a different time."

Communication was fruitless, and they ran away.

The group got into the car awkwardly. Jiang Tang was quite surprised. Looking at the silent Lin Suizhou, she reached out and patted his arm: "Forget it, no one would have thought of such a thing."

"No." He shook his head, "Ouyang should be at home."

Jiang Tang was stunned: "How do you know?"

He said: "That woman is pretending."

The atmosphere is silent.

The driver turned around and said, "Are we leaving?"

"Let's go first."

The car engine started slowly, and when the car was about to leave, Qianqian, who was lying on the window, suddenly pointed upstairs; "Brother Ouyang."

Jiang Tang hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him: "Stop."

She looked in the direction.

The lights in the room were gone, and the curtains upstairs were pulled, with only a small corner open. With the moonlight, she met a pair of sinister eyes and noticed Jiang Tang's gaze. The other party immediately lowered the curtains.

Liang Shen had long been no longer sleepy, so he came over like a fun: "Where is Ouyang?"

"It's on it." Qianqian looked at Lin Suizhou with her head away, her tender voice was confused, "Dad, why did Brother Ouyang ignore us?"

This sentence made Jiang Tang feel a little shocked. She tightened Qianqian's arm without thinking and asked sternly: "Are you sure you read it right?"

Her sudden stern expression scared Qianqian, her mouth pouted, and tears fell on her eyes, "Qianqian is right, mom. Don't be fierce Qianqian."

The shallow eyes were red, and Xixi felt aggrieved as if she was about to cry.

Jiang Tang hurriedly hugged her: "I'm sorry, it's because my mother is too fierce. Mom apologizes to you. Can you forgive me?"

Qian Qian rubbed her eyes, her voice as soft as candy; "Are we here to find Brother Ouyang? Can I meet Brother Ouyang immediately?"

Jiang Tang nodded: "Yes, we will meet Brother Ouyang soon."

After comforting her youngest daughter, she looked at Lin Suizhou: "What should we do? Did Ouyang encounter any danger? Could it be that he was kidnapped?"

She had a lot of ideas and felt more terrible the more she thought about it.

Lin Suizhou shook his head: "There are about a hundred people in this town, all of whom are farmers who go down to the fields. The kidnappers will not travel thousands of miles to tie up a yellow man."

"That……"

"It's too late now, let's take a look tomorrow."

Jiang Tang hesitated a little: "I always feel a little strange. Why did the nanny lie? Did he really encounter something? z"

"There is no way. If the other party calls the police and says we are rushing into a private house, not only will we not be able to help Ouyang, but we will also trap ourselves."

What he said makes sense.

If they forcibly break in, the other party may hurt them while holding weapons. Although they are worried about Ouyang's safety, they do not want to put their children in a dangerous situation. Moreover, Ouyang is Ou Pingyun's child no matter how bad Ou Pingyun is, he will not find anyone to abuse his own son.

After looking upstairs deeply, the car slowly left the building.

Watching the car shadow go away, the woman in the room breathed a sigh of relief. She glared fiercely at Ouyang who was lying on the ground, lowered her head and twisted it hard on his face, and turned around and went out.

In the narrow room, Ouyang fell to the ground in his thin pajamas. His limbs were tied up, and the tape wrapped around his face made him unable to make any sound.

Ouyang breathed rapidly, and his eyes flashed like an eagle in the night.

*

The next morning.

Jiang Tang and Lin Suizhou returned to the small western-style building where Ouyang lived.

The door was not locked, and they pushed it straight into it.

The interior decoration of the house is a traditional American pastoral style, with simple furniture, but also warm. Jiang Tang saw the Chinese woman who was wiping the table at a glance. She was slightly fat and honest. She was slightly stunned when she saw several people coming in.
To be continued...