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Chapter 271 Zhao Wu's Daughter!
When Ma Daha saw the text message, he looked puzzled?

Even the information found by the employees of the 'relevant departments' in Nantian City couldn't help Ning Chuan!
What kind of existence is the Zhao Yiyi that Ning Chuan is looking for?

I really want to ask Ning Chuan if he wants to continue helping.

However, I couldn't open my mouth.

Ma Daha believes that the colleagues in the "relevant departments" of Nantian City will not be perfunctory in this matter.

Therefore, Zhao Yiyi, whom Ning Chuan was looking for, couldn't help her.

Did not reply to the message, put down the phone, and continued with his work.

Waiting, the last hope is in Long Zhongying.

This thought appeared in his mind, which startled Ningchuan.

If there is no matter about the villa area, Ning Chuan may believe in the background of the Long family and can help!

But after what happened in the villa area, can Long Zhongying still mobilize his personal connections?

Besides, this is Nantian City, not Beiming City!

Rubbing his slightly swollen head, Ning Chuan got up.

Time is running out, it’s time to find Zhao Wu.

Maybe, Zhao Wu can help to contact the people on the ground?

Thirteen hours have passed since Ning Chuan gave Zhao Wu fifteen hours.

Zhao Wu's forehead was covered with sweat at the flea market, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

All this time, there was no reply from Ning Chuan, which means that none of the information about Zhao Yiyi found was the person Ning Chuan was looking for!

Zhao Wu swallowed, he was a little at a loss.

Up to now, it is no longer purely for money, but the serious and competitive thoughts in my heart!
Zhao Wu yelled at the top of his voice: "Brothers, do you have any information about Zhao Yiyi?"

"There is no reply from the big benefactor!"

"I spent so much money, and the big benefactor didn't reply to the news, my brother is not at ease!"

"Old and young men, help me to find it again!"

Someone stood up, rubbed his sore wrists, and asked Zhao Wu with some dissatisfaction: "Isn't it a joke? So many of us found so many little girls named Zhao Yiyi, but in the end there was not one?"

Zhao Wu was helpless, how should he answer?

Just kidding?

Who would take so much money and play around?

"Old Zhao, isn't your child named Zhao Yiyi?"

Suddenly, someone woke up and asked Zhao Wu loudly.

Zhao Wu's eyes widened and he almost fell to the ground.

Impossible, how is it possible!

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Wu didn't think about his daughter.

Because, that is his daughter!

Can one's own child get into the eyes of the big benefactor?
Besides, my daughter is five years old this year, and she has been in Nantian City all the time, and has never been anywhere!
How did the big benefactor know his own daughter?
"Old Zhao, this seems to be the case. We have found so much information, why don't you try sending your child's information and photos to the big benefactor, what if the blind cat encounters a dead mouse?"

Someone instigated Zhao Wu, they just wanted more money.

If it's not your own child, who will care about being approached?
Anyway, money is not hot!
Zhao Wu put away his cell phone, wishing he could turn it off.

Just, thinking of Ning Chuan's means and money.

Zhao Wu didn't dare to turn off the phone, nor did he dare to pick up his bank card and run away!
Although there is no limit when swiping the bank card, and there is no password, but there must be transaction records!
Zhao Wu sat on the ground blankly, feeling like the sky was falling!
Ning Chuan appeared at the flea market and found Zhao Wu at a glance.

Taking steps, he walked towards Zhao Wu.

Seeing Zhao Wu sitting on the ground with empty eyes and lost soul, Ning Chuan was a little puzzled?
Isn't it just that you haven't found the Zhao Yiyi you should find? It's not like this, right?
Someone noticed Ning Chuan's appearance.

The sharp-eyed stall owner recognized Ning Chuan as the big benefactor who yelled loudly at the entrance of the flea market to buy news for money!

Ever since, these people got up and walked towards Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan noticed someone walking towards him. He stopped and glanced coldly at these people walking towards him!

Feeling inexplicably terrified, those who walked towards Ning Chuan subconsciously stood where they were, not daring to move.

Ning Chuan continued to walk forward and came to Zhao Wu's side.

"Zhao Wu, what's going on?"

Ning Chuan's voice came to Zhao Wu's ears like a ghost.

Zhao Wu felt as if a thunderbolt struck from the sky, a thunderstorm on a sunny day entered his mind, and his brain was buzzing.

He raised his head and looked at Ning Chuan.

The appearance of the young man in front of him seemed so strange at this moment.

Zhao Wu didn't move, and couldn't speak.

What if, what if it was my daughter?
"Big benefactor, Zhao Wu's daughter is also named Zhao Yiyi, she is five years old this year!"

Someone bravely said loudly to Ning Chuan.

Under the temptation of money, no one can bear it.

Ning Chuan frowned slightly. Hearing what this person said, he thought for a while, and seemed to understand why Zhao Wu was like this.

"stand up!"

Ning Chuan grabbed Zhao Wu's shoulder and lifted Zhao Wu up.

Zhao Wu, who was clearly able to stand firm, was still limp and about to fall down, falling to the ground.

"Stand up for me!"

Ning Chuan burst out, making Zhao Wu tremble with fright.

I don’t know what happened, but Zhao Wu really stood firm under Ning Chuan’s roar.

"Zhao Wu, photos of your daughter!"

Ning Chuan's voice was indifferent, like hell.

Zhao Wu swallowed his saliva, and he finally responded: "Big benefactor, I will give you the money, and I will return all the money spent on buying news!"

"I'm selling everything I can, and I'll get it all for you, please don't think of my daughter!"

Zhao Wu begged, wishing he could kneel and kowtow in front of Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan smiled, and the smile fell on Zhao Wu's eyes, making it even more eerie.

"Zhao Wu, Zhao Wu, other people's daughters are not daughters, but your daughters are daughters?"

"I'll give you money to find Zhao Yiyi's whereabouts!"

"You are very happy, why are you unwilling to give some information when it is your turn?"

Zhao Wu couldn't answer, as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat.

The stall owners around saw Zhao Wu's appearance and thought of their own children.

At this time, the stall owners hesitated.

They are all old friends for many years. Could it be that they just watched him fall into the mud?

Otherwise, hand over the money and pretend that what happened today never happened.

Anyway, it's not that it hasn't opened for a day or two, it's been half a year since it opened!
Let's treat it as a joke today, everyone just wants to have fun!

Someone's voice trembled: "Big benefactor, I'll refund the money, so don't embarrass Lao Zhao!"

"Old Zhao is a good man, honest man!"

"I'm also willing to refund the money!"

"I!"

"And I!"

As one person speaks, more and more people speak.

Although there are still people who are unwilling to speak out and return the money they received to Ning Chuan.

But with most people talking, and with the big guys all flea market stall owners, isn't money back?
(End of this chapter)