When the Patriotic Goddess of War is bound to the love system

When school was over, Tang Ning met someone when she walked out of the school gate.

"Uncle Lu."

"Hey, Ning Ning." Lu Liang didn't know how to say it. After all, he wanted to find Tang Ning that morning. It was Tang Ning's WeChat message to Tang Qingyang that gave him confidence. Who doesn't know that this daughter is what Old Tang misses the most?

, but Yu Xinfeng did not want Tangning to come into contact with them.

"Uncle Lu, do you have anything to do with me?"

"There is something wrong, Ning Ning——"

"Uncle Lu, have you eaten yet? My mother is going to help in the store today. How about we chat while eating?"

Tang Ning saw that it was difficult for Lu Liang to speak, so she had to give him a step up.

Lu Liang took Tangning to eat at KFC, maybe treating her like a child and ordering a children's meal for her.

Tangning didn't say much, just picked it up and ate it.

After eating, the two of them walked to a nearby small park. It was quiet and there were no people around. Lu Liang wanted to light a cigarette, but he thought about the children and held back.

"Uncle Lu, didn't you rest? If you have something to say, just tell me."

Looking into Tang Ning's clean eyes, Lu Liang knelt down and lit a cigarette.

He turned his back and took a deep breath.

"Did something happen to my dad?"

The girl's harsh questions came from behind him. Lu Liang choked on the cigarette and kept coughing.

"Ahem...you kid, what are you talking about?"

"You are my dad's best brother. I can't think of anything else that would make you come to me instead of my dad." Tangning was stunned, her tone becoming more and more sure, "My dad always gives me something when he comes back from a business trip."

It’s been three months since I sent a message, and there’s no news at all. Did something happen to him?”

"Ning Ning, please stop thinking so much..."

"Uncle Lu, I am already seventeen years old. My dad has already attended the police academy at this age, so don't treat me like a child. Please tell me clearly. I am his only child. My dad

I have the right to know."

Tangning was as calm as a child, and her calmness was also passed on to Lu Liang.

Lu Liang finally had someone to talk to about all the things he was feeling depressed in his heart.

He took two puffs of the cigarette, took a moment, and finally calmed down.

"Your father is missing. Two weeks ago, I received the last message from him, saying that he had obtained important clues, and then there was no news again."

He took out Tang Qingyang's mobile phone from his pocket, "This mobile phone was found at your home and his home. I knew he had a backup phone. I panicked when I couldn't contact him and went directly to my home."

"Let's go." Tangning put on her schoolbag and walked out.

"Where to go? Ning Ning?"

Lu Liang quickly followed.

"Go home. Go back to my dad's house."

The two of them took a taxi to Tang Qingyang's home. It was the house where Tang Ning had lived since she was a child. It was an old community and the area was small, but in Tang Ning's memory it was not shabby at all.

Yu Xinfeng always keeps things tidy, using various floral fabrics as door curtains and tablecloths. Beautiful photos of a family of three hang on the wall, and there is always a bouquet of flowers in a glass vase on the table.

Tangning hadn't been back for a long time, so much so that when she opened the door, she didn't even feel the passage of time.

The layout is exactly the same as in the memory, the arrangement of things and even the curtains are the same. The fabric Yu Xinfeng went to the market to buy has the characters on it that she learned to embroider with needle and thread crookedly when she was a child, which is the word Ning Ning.

Just covered with a layer of dust.

In a glass vase on the dining table, there is a bouquet of flowers that is completely gray and withered.

If Tang Qingyang successfully completed his work and returned home, Tang Ning could even imagine how he would clean up and work hard to maintain the home as it was before for several years.

It's as if my wife and children haven't left.

"That's where the phone was found."

Lu Liang pointed to the desk against the wall, and Tang Ning also looked over.

"Under the table?"

She walked over and opened the drawer, and there was a mezzanine in the drawer. Tang Qingyang had played a game of hiding secrets with her when she was a child. She knew this place. This was a secret between her and Tang Qingyang.

"She is indeed your father's good daughter. It took me a long time to find her."

If he had known that he would have looked for Tangning from the beginning, Lu Liang sighed.

"Since those people dared to touch my dad, this house must have been turned over, right?" Tang Ning asked softly.

"Well, although there are very few traces, they have been turned over. Currently, the bureau has set up a special task force. I just hope that your dad has been delayed for something, and maybe he will be back in a few days..."

"who?"

Tangning pursed her lips, "My dad was investigating someone, Uncle Lu. He must have been in contact with a huge interest group. Not everyone would dare to attack a criminal police captain from the city bureau."

Lu Liang's lips moved and he almost said.

His mind forced his reason back to the right path, "Ning Ning, to investigate your father's disappearance, uncles and aunts are coming. I'm looking for you because you are the person your father cares about the most, or you have

What news, or what special things your dad told you... In short, you can tell me all the news related to your dad."

With the disappearance of Tang Qingyang, there were various opinions in the bureau. Some even said that Tang Qingyang made a big mistake and absconded.

Lu Liang and several good brothers in the team were very angry, but when they were angry, they couldn't see clearly.

I could smell the conspiracy that the storm was about to come, but it was like a layer of fog shrouded in front of my eyes, which I couldn't clear out.

Tang Ning lowered her head, her ponytail draped obediently around her slender neck.

Her voice was a little hoarse, "I haven't contacted him for a long time."

Lu Liang knew this. After all, he had turned over Tang Qingyang's spare mobile phone. He felt that Tang Qingyang was not worth it. He felt that Tang Ning was ignorant and did not understand her father at all.

But now it seems that the children cannot be blamed.

"He never talks about work matters. He occasionally asks me if I have any difficulties in life. Uncle Lu, you also know that although my mother is divorced from my father, she is very good to me and never feels wronged in life.

I, I don’t have any difficulties, my dad is very busy at work, so he went to work again without even a few words of conversation.”

Tangning's cell phone rang. It was Yu Xinfeng calling.

"Mom, didn't I tell you that I'm celebrating my birthday with my classmates? Okay, I know. I won't play until late. I'll cut the cake and go back later."

Tangning hung up the phone and saw Lu Liang's surprised expression.

"My mother tends to overthink things. If there is no definite information about this matter, it would be better to hide it from her first."

Lu Liang deeply agreed and nodded in agreement, "We must hide it from her. Ning Ning, you are right. I thought you were a child because my uncle was mistaken."

Lu Liang's head got bigger when he thought of every time he was forced to deal with Yu Xinfeng.

"So Uncle Lu, who was my dad investigating before?"

"...Hong Leong Group, Long Fengmian."