Zhou Rong disappeared.
No one knows where she went.
Because the monthly letters sent home have been discontinued for two months.
When Li Suhua learned about this, she felt as if the world was falling apart. Fortunately, the psychological construction that Lu Ze had done for the old lady for more than a year worked, and Li Suhua did not faint when she heard the truth of the news.
She hurriedly pulled Lu Ze's arm: "Kun'er, you said Ronger won't go find that Feng Huacheng, right?"
Lu Ze nodded silently, feeling that there was a 99.99% chance that this was the case.
"Maybe."
Li Suhua was thinking very far, and the more she thought about it, the more panicked she became.
"It's over. Ronger is still in the stage of going to the countryside."
"Isn't it a big mistake to go to Guizhou to look for someone without saying anything?"
"Oh my God, the way she is now won't affect the future of you, Bingyi and your father, right?"
"This girl has to make me mad to death to be satisfied, right?!"
Lu Ze couldn't help but give Li Suhua's mother a thumbs up.
Unexpectedly, the old lady has changed a lot in this year, and even the consequences of this can be vaguely guessed.
But he still shook his head decisively.
"Zhou Rong is not a fool. She knows better than anyone the consequences of running away."
"Although my sister is a love brain, she is not a pig brain. How dare she sneak away on her own?"
"It would take a lifetime to sneak away like this and be caught later. She is not that stupid."
"Obviously someone is helping her behind the scenes. I'll just go to the relevant department and ask later. I guess someone is helping her behind the scenes."
Cai Xiaoguang's face instantly appeared in Lu Ze's mind.
Soon, he found out clearly.
Zhou Rong was forced to transfer to the difficult areas in Guizhou, and someone above her tried her best.
It turned out to be the relationship Cai Xiaoguang was looking for.
Cai Xiaoguang reached the position of director at such a young age. How could he be the top leader in the office of a key tractor manufacturer if he had no connections behind the scenes.
Moreover, Zhou Rong's matter was not illegal, so it was naturally easy to handle.
Lu Ze found Cai Xiaoguang directly and asked him about the matter face to face.
"Yes, I did it."
"I went to see Zhou Rong once during the Chinese New Year, and she asked me to help her."
"I can't just watch Zhou Rong lose weight. Bingkun, you have to understand me. I have to help your sister."
Cai Xiaoguang's tone was sincere, and Lu Ze nodded silently.
His only miscalculation was that he ignored Zhou Rong who was going to the countryside when it came to getting married.
This guy's letter didn't come in the mail as usual.
"If I don't look for you, you will probably come to me, right?"
Lu Ze seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Cai Xiaoguang looked at the extremely mature man opposite him. With deep emotion in his tone, he nodded and said, "You are smart, Bingkun. I admit that I underestimated you before. You are smarter than I thought."
"I hope you will not hand over the letters between Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng to the police station."
"This matter concerns your sister's lifelong happiness."
Lu Ze smiled and spread his hands and shook his head: "Sorry, I handed it over to the police station before I came to find you. I should have contacted the police station in Guizhou now, right? Zhou Rong, this stupid woman, forgot I heard what my father said to her when she went to the countryside."
"As long as she dares to go, all she will see is Feng Huacheng's body."
Cai Xiaoguang's expression changed instantly.
Before leaving, Zhou Rongqian warned Wan that he must stabilize his brother here.
Because the letters he kept in his hand were enough to send Feng Huacheng to hell.
"Bingkun, you...are you serious?"
Lu Ze burst out laughing: "Brother Xiaoguang, I'm just kidding you, I see you're nervous."
"Zhou Rong is my sister, dear, how could I send my future brother-in-law Feng Huacheng to be shot?"
Zhou Rong's destiny is Feng Huacheng.
What Feng Huacheng is most worried about is naturally the exposure of his explicit letters.
Lu Ze now feels that Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng are a perfect match.
When she was extremely happy to spend so many years with Feng Huacheng, she finally discovered that the lover she had liked for so long was just a rubbish little poet. How had she, Zhou Rong, wasted all these years of her youth on such a person?
Lu Ze felt happy just thinking about that scene.
"besides."
"Brother Xiaoguang, I hope this is the last time you interfere in our family's family affairs."
"If there is another time, we won't sit here talking so quietly."
Lu Ze smiled and patted Cai Xiaoguang's shoulder, then opened the door and left.
Cai Xiaoguang looked at Lu Ze who was riding his bicycle away through the transparent glass. He felt sweat dripping down his back. Lu Ze's eyes were so cold at that moment. Cai Xiaoguang knew that he was telling the truth.
"Rong'er."
"I don't know if it's right to help you now."
...
Lu Ze went home and comforted Li Suhua.
Then he wrote a letter to Zhou Zhigang who was far away in Chongqing, briefly explaining Zhou Rong's situation. Lu Ze didn't care at all about Zhou Rong's life and death, but Zhou Zhigang naturally cared a lot.
Later, he even went to Guizhou in person to find his daughter.
Regarding her behavior, Zhou Zhigang, who was extremely angry, naturally had only two words to answer later.
forgive!
As for Zhou Rong's behavior of escaping, Lu Ze did not intend to let her go.
Lu Ze's target is Feng Huacheng.
Lu Ze is now a celebrity in Jiangliao cultural circles.
In this era, literati must dare to speak!
Lu Ze quickly published his latest work in the provincial newspaper, which was mixed with criticism of a certain poet named Feng. The result of the example was that Feng Huacheng, who was far away in Guizhou, encountered disaster again, and he was particularly confused.
"What?"
"You still want to send me to Chongqing?"
...
Shao Jingwen was very curious. This time Lu Ze's poem contained a gun and a stick, which was very different from his previous works.
"Bingkun, why are you so angry in your new poem? It's rare to see you write such a critical poem. I have some impressions of the poet Feng Huacheng, who seems to be in a labor camp."
"If you hit him with this stick, he won't feel well."
Lu Ze just smiled.
"no way."
"I always write poems critically."
...
Zhou Rong was dumbfounded.
She never expected that she had gone all the way to where Feng Huacheng worked, but still couldn't find him. At this moment, Zhou Rong thought of what her father said to her before leaving for the countryside, and of the hearts she held in the hands of her younger brother Zhou Bingkun.
She was distraught.
"Could it be that...Cai Xiaoguang failed to stabilize Bingkun?"
"Zhou Bingkun really listened to his father and handed over those letters?"
"Was...did I kill Hua Cheng?"
"No...impossible!"
"No...this is definitely not true!"
