Gu Shengze on the other end was worried about He Chenxi.

"Yes, the address is the one I sent to you. There is no problem. Let me tell me immediately if you find anything." Gu Shengze rubbed the corner of his mouth with his cell phone and smiled rarely.

Seeing Gu Shengze laughing a few times, the secretary couldn't help but speak out and tentatively: "Mr. Gu is calling Miss He? She laughs so happily."

"Don't guess randomly." Gu Shengze replied faintly and withdrew his smile and began to deal with the official documents in his hand, but the person who just called, a private detective, was not treated so well.

"Master, go to Jinghong Community." A private detective stopped a car from the road and took it in. He pinched his eyebrows and said that he was ready to take a nap.

But unexpectedly, the driver frowned tightly after hearing the incident in Jinghong Community. He looked at the private detective through the rearview mirror and was surprised: "Young man, your address is not wrong. Some of the Jinghong Community have been demolished and demolished almost all, and the rest are nail households."

"Is this true?" The private detective recorded what the driver said in his mobile phone without any trace, and thought about the key points of this matter bit by bit.

The driver is an enthusiastic local. When he heard that the private detective didn't even know this, he began to introduce some of the things that were not there with some other accents from other places. It is a pity that this level of talent is not a salesman.

"But uncle, why did this community be demolished? After I came here to visit a few years ago, the hotel happened to be next door to the community. Logically speaking, the section of the road looked quite lively."

If a private detective starts to trap a driver, it will be as if he is chatting with a friend without a trace. It sounds inexplicably and feels quite comfortable.

The driver naturally felt this. He passed a traffic light slowly and said without rushing: "This is naturally incomparable. It is mainly due to the development of the new urban area in recent years. Jinghong Community did not rush to take holidays on the territory and then fell again and again. In the end, most of the people living there were moneyless gangsters."

The driver said everything he knew and said whatever he knew. This kind of Langshuang character made private detectives feel relieved.

More than ten minutes later, the taxi finally stopped in front of Jinghong Community. The private detective paid the fare and got off the car, and looked at the building in front of him.

Jinghong Community is mostly based on red and beige. A building is about a dozen floors, which is not too high. It is definitely more than enough to live in some ordinary families.

The private detective carefully strode the jacket on the outside and walked forward with his pockets in his arms. The nobleness and middle-aged aura on his body were naturally a slow and gangster spirit.

Jinghong Community is really a unclean place. The people coming and going are basically all gangs and gangs who are involved in society. No matter how bad they are, they are gamblers and drunkards in famous towns. In short, it is a place where a dragon fish is mixed.

"Who are you looking for?" Under a certain building, a group of young girls with colorful hair were sitting next to the flower bed, holding cigarettes in their hands, looking old-fashioned.

Private detectives have also practiced it, and whistled at everyone without any elegance. Then they turned their heads slowly and replied: "Look for Unit 3 502."

As soon as he heard this house number, a group of men and women laughed again, and one of them looked at the private detective with great seriousness with his chin.

"Brother, don't think about it if you get paid by this person. The male owner is a gambler who stays in the pile of money every day but ends up being penniless."

The private detective probably knew about it, and his face was shocked and obviously unbelievable: "I was really cheated by that kid. I swear to tell me I could pay off my debt in three days, but today's situation seems...

The men and women symbolically comforted him, and soon drove away in their motorcycles, probably to have some fun.

Taking advantage of the fact that the chance was almost done when the few people left the private detective, they found it quickly after a few house numbers. Nie Qingqing's house was tiptoed forward gradually.

The community is about to be demolished. The light bulbs in the corridor are almost broken. In addition, the underwear windows are so gloomy that it looks like a haunted house.

"Nie Qingqing, aren't you so successful now? Why can't you even get such a little money?" As soon as you walked to the fourth floor, the sound of the two people quarreling on the fifth floor was reflected in your ears.

The private detective did not step forward, but simply waited in the corridor to listen to the man scolding Nie Qingqing again and again, while Nie Qingqing was sobbing in a low voice, and his voice sounded rare and sad.

"This man is not a good thing." The private detective listened to the two of them arguing, and could roughly see the man's extremely ugly face. He still didn't come forward for a while to startle the snake. He raised his cell phone in the visual blind spot and took a few photos inside.

The next day, Gu Shengze got up from the bed early in the morning and bid farewell to the beauty's warm embrace. Naturally, he felt an unconcealable loss in his heart, so he had a very bad attitude after making an appointment with a private detective.

In a coffee shop downstairs of the company, Gu Shengze was stirring up the coffee in his cup, and his face was already filled with unconcealed displeasure.

"So what's the important thing to ask me to get up early in the morning?" Gu Shengze couldn't help complaining, "If there is not much, be careful to deduct your salary."

He is actually familiar with private detectives, but the two of them are not in the same way, and they don’t have much connection and have to help with their business.

The private detective suddenly took off his mask, leaned on the chair and yawned, "If it weren't for hunger, there was something to deal with in the afternoon, who would be happy to look at your stinky face early in the morning."

As soon as the two met, they were quarrels. Gu Shengze was rarely as competitive as a child, and he was not willing to give him any advantage.

"Ahem, get back to the point." The private detective suddenly realized something was wrong and waved his hand to stop the two of them. "The photos I collected are all inside, you can go and take a look."

After Yu Bi, he with a slender hand pulled the envelope in front of Gu Shengze, and his eyes signaled him to open it to take a look. The latter did not hesitate and opened the photos and looked through them carefully.

The content in the photo is very simple. The quarrel between the two and the broken scene in the community are suspected of not making art deliberately, but the effect of the photo is still not bad.

"You can almost feel at ease now." The private detective took a sip of the espresso in front of him and said calmly, "This girl's scheming is not as deep as that."

Gu Shengze just smiled but said nothing, put the photos in his pocket, followed the private detective and hurriedly said goodbye to the company. He was still pieced together the pieces in his heart until a relatively complete line was formed.

The so-called truth is mostly the man's extreme coercion towards Nie Qingqing, but the latter was helpless if he refused to agree, so he could only use punches and kicks to vent his extreme dissatisfaction.

People's hearts are both good and evil. Like that man's hearts are probably broken to the core. This kind of behavior is simply shameless, let alone a novice who depends on others.

The thoughts are constantly changing, most of them are condemning the man, but no matter how you say it behind the scenes, it is equivalent to being empty-handed in the bamboo basket. The blank and ethereal joy is really not very useful.

Time flies and it is night. Gu Shengze drives his car home alone, feeling a little depressed. Since the establishment of the studio, He Chenxi has begun to be so busy that he will not touch the ground. He may have been restrained in the first few days, but the days afterwards have been devoted to it.

"Chenxi, when will we come back in the evening?" Mr. Gu couldn't stand the loneliness of the empty bedroom, so he simply called to urge He Chenxi to come back in a change of ways.

He Chenxi felt that Gu Shengze was surrendering, and laughed a few times in his heart and began to remain silent. After waiting for President Gu to praise all his wonderful words, he hesitated to say something.

"The studio has just gotten on the right track and is still very busy, so I won't go home for the time being." He Chenxi sloppyly said a reason, and then mentioned Nie Qingqing. "Qingqing doesn't know why she asked for leave today. Tomorrow we are going to see her. It's time to show our feelings if we can't help."

Gu Shengze has always been very relieved to He Chenxi's plan. He nodded and agreed, and emphasized routinely to pay attention to safety, so he didn't say anything else.

But the more this happens, the more He Chenxi feels that he has something to hide from him. Although he doesn't know what it is, the feeling of being separated from his heart is disgusting.

The next day, He Chenxi took Zhou Feihao to Nie Qingqing's house in a mighty way. The two of them didn't even meet each other. They seemed to have been here thousands of times.

"We seem to have made the wrong search in the morning light." Zhou Fei squinted her eyes and looked at the building in front of her, feeling that she was not in line with her.

He Chenxi also looked at it and felt that it didn't look like it. When he looked down, he looked at the address above and laughed. After making trouble for so long, he actually misjudged the Dongzi.

"I've been around here after a while." He Chenxi held the note in his hand and tightened it, with a little nervous look on his face. He held Zhou Fei's arm and walked up the stairs together.

The corridor was full of garbage outside the door, and there was no breathable window inside. This made it inevitable that he would cry for the two girls He Chenxi and Zhou Fei.

You can smell the smell of garbage along the way. Only with Nie Qingqing on the fifth floor can the air be more refreshed.

"Is anyone? Is Nie Qingqing here?" After repeatedly confirming that there was no problem with the address, He Chenxi reached out and knocked on the door, and a little movement was made inside.
Chapter completed!