team. You should rest, we can handle it." 。"That's settled then," Zhang Tiezhu said, his face darkening, radiating an aura of quiet authority. 。While others didn't speak, their admiration for Zhang T...Su Han returned home disappointed, holding Fu Tianze's hand, without seeing the Lin Jie mentioned by Fu Tianze.

After returning Fu Tianze, Su Han didn't stay long. Her grandfather called her back home, so she said hello and hurriedly left.

Since his return, Fu Tianze had been hiding in his room, sketching with watercolors. Even the servants dared not disturb him.

The bodyguard immediately reported to Shaoqing Fu.

Upon learning that he hadn't seen anyone, he furrowed his sword eyebrows, "Gone"

"Yes, he just moved out." The bodyguard lowered his head and replied respectfully.

Fu Shaoqing's long fingers held a pen, turning it over and over.

At the police station, I didn't see Tianze's sister. When I went to find her, she had just moved away.

Two things coming together like this, it's a bit too coincidental, don't you think

He cast a sidelong glance at the bodyguard and asked, "Where's Tianze"

"After he came back, he hid in his room and started drawing." The bodyguard replied immediately. Before he could finish his sentence, a sudden knock echoed, "knock knock knock, knock knock knock."

Fu Shaoqing loosened his grip on the pen, raised his hand and waved it, signaling the bodyguard to open the door.

The bodyguard immediately turned around, walked to the door, and reached out to open it.

Outside the door, there was no one. He looked down in confusion.

In view appeared a short young master Fu Tianze, looking up with a paper in his hand.

The bodyguard hastily moved out of the way, making room. "Young Master,"

If he hadn't bowed his head and shut the door, he would have locked the young master out!

"Um."

Fu Tianze lazily replied with a sound, clutching the paper in his hand, fiddling with his short legs, swaying as he walked into the study.

As soon as the door opened, Fu Shaoting had already noticed Fu Tianze's arrival.

Almost as soon as Fu Tianze walked in, he was at Tianze's side, bending down and reaching out to scoop him up into his arms in one swift motion.

"What's up" he asked with a slight smile.

Fu Tianze gazed up with his round little face, stubbornly saying, "Uncle, I want to find Sister Lin!"

He spread his hands, unfolding the paper in them, and pointed seriously at the drawing on it. "This is her portrait, take this and help me find her!"

Fu Shaoqing's gaze shifted from Fu Tianze's face to the painting in his hand.

Looking at the woman painted on the paper with watercolors, the corner of her lips twitched slightly, remembering this kid's drawing of his stick figure last time.

This time there's improvement from last time, I also added messy hair to the stick figure and painted it in colorful colors.

However, with this painting, it's not just a matter of finding it, even if you were to compare it directly, you might not be able to tell who it is!

This, she really inherited Fu Mo Han, painting is very bad!

"Alright, then tell me about her features." Fu Shaoting raised his hand to take the painting from Tianze's grasp and placed it on the tea table.

Holding Tianze on the sofa, letting the kid sit on his lap, he guided, "More clues, the easier it is to find her."

“She…” Tianze frowned, his brow furrowed in thought as if he couldn't find the right words to describe Lin Jinyan's appearance.

In his view, the paintings he drew were already very similar.

Follow his painting, and you're sure to find Lin Jie Jie's.

Fu Shaoqing didn't urge him, patiently waiting for the little one in his arms to think. Looking at his rosy cheeks and chubby hands, the corners of his lips slowly curled up.

I can't help but feel nostalgic, time really flies. It seems like just yesterday I was holding a baby in my arms, and now they've grown up overnight.

Over the past two years, everyone has changed.

He has gone from the strenuous learning at the beginning to now effortlessly facing the matters of the group.

From a carefree and world-weary detachment to a present-day conscientiousness, thinking about everything and taking responsibility for all things, it's only been two years.

But Fu Shaoqing knew, on these days, this was not what he wanted.

Fu MoHan is more suitable for this position. He is more suited to a free and easy life.

He looked at Tianze's rosy cheeks, his face clouded with worry.

When will this kid be able to take over the group and wouldn't work. 。Tang Yiy's sat on the chair and sighed, "If I had known earlier, I would have brought a wire with me when I left." 。After she finished speaking, she suddenly froze, remembering so...