Perfect match.

The picture flashed by, and Zheng Feiluan's blood dropped to freezing point in an instant.

He remembered this episode.

More than a year ago, when he first woke up in the dilapidated rental house, He An sat on the edge of the bed in the same posture, wrapped in a dirty thin blanket, looking at him in panic.

But this face in memory...why did it become that of Little Nightingale?

Zheng Feiluan tried hard to recall He An's appearance, but found that he couldn't remember anything.When he was awake, he only saw He An once, and he vaguely remembered that it should be a face with mediocre features and a face that stood out from everyone, and it couldn't be compared with Little Nightingale at all—but He An was nine out of ten, or even three out of ten. With Si's beauty, he would definitely not be able to be as calm as water.

The memory must have been confused with the dream.

No, he immediately denied this conjecture: the joy of fish and water last night was unforgettable, how could it be just a dream?

Little Nightingale is real.

He asked the "Birdcage" for pictures of every little sparrow, and searched for them one by one, but found nothing.He refused to give up, and called all the little sparrows that had been out of the cage last night into the reception room. The sweet Omega pheromone taste was mixed together, thicker than thickened syrup.

He had personally seen every face, and personally inspected the nape of every human being—the skin was clean and unmarked, not a single one had been marked.

"He's just... the one who closed the windows of the whole clubhouse in the middle of the night yesterday..."

"Yes, it's him, the taste is exactly the same!"

The little sparrows whispered.Many people were agitated by the spring tide, showing a look of admiration—after all, which Omega would not want to be bathed in the powerful Alpha pheromone?

One of them was called out of bed without getting enough sleep, and he was gasping for getting up all over his body.

He raised his hand and said lazily: "Sir, you don't have to search one by one like this. Based on your pheromone last night, whoever really did it to you, let alone this club, you can find it ten streets away." can catch him."

The other little sparrows nodded in agreement.

A few boldly stepped forward, recommended themselves, and said with a smile: "Sir, why don't you look for him. He is good-looking, don't we? You can pick one that is pleasing to the eye and take it home. Maybe it will last for a long time. ... just like it."

Zheng Feiluan was unmoved: "Sorry for disturbing everyone."

His attitude was cold and clear. The little sparrows looked at each other twice, disappointed, and turned away one by one.

He was the only one left in the reception room. He sat on the sofa, leaned back on the sofa wearily, inserted his fingers deeply into his hair, and rubbed his sore temples with his thumbs.

Time is passing fast. ??

The clock above his head passed eight o'clock, then eight o'clock one, eight o'clock two...it was the time when he was supposed to appear in Jiusheng.

Phone calls and text messages came in one after another, asking him where he was, urging him to show up as soon as possible, and reminding him that there was still a mountain of work waiting to be dealt with today.

But Zheng Feiluan didn't even touch the phone.

What's the point of working so hard if you can't find Little Nightingale?Jiusheng is supported by thousands of people, without him, he will not collapse, and his Omega... accidentally hit and climbed onto his bed, and was marked by him again. From now on, apart from him, everyone else Who can you rely on?

He wanted to find him as soon as possible and dedicate his time, money and emotions to him without exception.

When this unorthodox idea appeared in his mind, Zheng Feiluan, who has always put his career first, did not notice anything strange.He ignored the new messages one by one, opened the album by accident, and dragged out a photo from "Recently Deleted".

Luotan Town, Qingshi Bridge.

He An held his daughter and stood in the faint halo of the morning sun.

In the photo, Omega has a timid back, pale neck, and curly black hair—not the kind of exaggerated, wavy curls from the barber shop, but a gentle arc from the root of the hair, The fluff extends to the tip of the hair, and then raises a playful hook.

It was the sultry shape he kissed last night, even the tip of his tongue remembered.

Zheng Feiluan stared at this photo of the back, suddenly there was a buzzing in his ears, and his wrist trembled uncontrollably—if his little nightingale was wearing clothes, wouldn't it look like the one in the photo?

But he quickly vetoed this speculation.

It's just a back view.

There are countless people with similar backs in this world, but when they turn around, they still have thousands of faces.He believed that as long as he saw He An's facial features, this absurd conjecture would be self-defeating.

But, where can he find He An's frontal photo?

Zheng Feiluan took the mobile phone and opened the blacklist in the address book.The mobile phone number that was blacklisted by him yesterday was on the first entry of the blacklist, starting with 152, and the registered place was Luotan City, Jiangnan Province.Zheng Feiluan didn't hesitate for a second, switched the message interface, and quickly entered five words:

Give me a frontal photo.

After thinking about it, I added two more words: Be quick.

I moved my finger over "Send" and was about to press it. The moment my skin touched the screen, my fingertips suddenly went numb, as if I had been stabbed hard by the high-voltage static electricity in winter.

Zheng Feiluan froze for an instant, his breathing stopped, and his back felt cold.He stared at the seven words he had typed on the screen as if he had just woken up from a dream, as if a basin of ice water had been poured all over his body.

Is he crazy?

What's the difference between him being like this now and the onset of mate-seeking disorder? !

At this moment, a new message popped up on the screen.The content is very short, only two words.Zheng Feiluan wanted to delete it directly, but when he saw the name of the sender, he was stunned:

Zheng Hongming: Come back soon.

Half an hour later, Zheng Feiluan rushed back to Linhu Villa.

There was a light rain in Yuanjiang this morning, and the temperature was very low in November, with a few scattered flakes of snow mixed in with the drizzle.As soon as the car door was opened, a gust of cold wind whizzed in with the humidity, and the temperature was icy cold.Zheng Feiluan was not wearing a suit jacket, his nose was itchy and he sneezed loudly.

"Second Young Master."

Mama Xu came over with a thick and soft fur coat, carefully put it on for him, and said distressedly: "Why don't you wear an umbrella or a coat? What does a bare shirt look like in winter?"

"It's okay, it's not cold in the car." Zheng Feiluan stepped into the house and asked, "Where is father?"

Xu Ma pointed to the small carved door in the corner of the living room, where there was a gravel path leading to the lakeside: "The master is in a good mood today, he said that it is the first snow day, and the wind is quiet, and the fish are going to eat, so I will definitely eat something." Heavy, I went fishing in the small bamboo pavilion early in the morning before dawn, and I haven’t come back yet.”

As he spoke, he brought a cup of hot tea to Zheng Feiluan: "Warm up your body, Mama Xu has added sweet dates for you."

Zheng Feiluan took a sip and asked, "Where's Dad?"

"Madam hasn't woken up yet, she's sleeping on the second floor." Madam Xu lowered her volume, "He caught a cold a few days ago and has been in a bad mood. Remember to visit him later, don't make him miss you all the time." Brothers."

"Okay, I will."

Zheng Feiluan put down his teacup, opened the small door and went out.

Outside the gate is a gravel path about half a meter wide, passing through the courtyard, winding along the mountain for more than [-] meters towards the lake, and at the end is a square bamboo pavilion.Zheng Feiluan approached it, and saw a man with gray temples sitting by the railing, holding a fishing rod, and was concentrating on fishing.

This is his father, Zheng Hongming.

Father Zheng has been in the mundane world for decades, and he is a ruthless character: he has walked through mountains of gold and silver, and he has also walked through mountains of swords and seas of fire; Blood has passed, but it is undoubtedly a big joke to say that Jiusheng's billions of dollars of wealth are clean and orderly, and that he does not owe blood, tears and wronged souls.

He was over sixty years old, and his physical strength was indeed not as good as before, so he retired and stopped intervening in Jiusheng's major decisions, fishing, playing chess, cooking tea, and doing things to cultivate his character all day long.In the eyes of outsiders, the real power of Jiusheng has fallen into the hands of Zheng Feiluan.But in fact, Zheng Hongming is still sitting on the chairman of the board of directors as firmly as Mount Tai.

Zheng Hongming's appearance is elegant, but his eyes are shrewd and sharp, combining the cold-bloodedness, determination and wisdom of a businessman.

Everyone said that Zheng's eldest son inherited his father's temperament, while the second son inherited his father's character.It's a pity that in Zheng Hongming's view, his two Alpha sons, one lacking in ruthlessness and the other lacking in tact, are far from qualified to inherit his mantle.

Especially Zheng Feiluan.

When Jiang Qi told the whole thing hesitantly on the phone, Zheng Hongming was completely disappointed.

His most important son, facing an Omega of humble status, unexpectedly made frequent tricks, and brought a game of winning chess to the point where he lost all games today.

enough.

He couldn't sit idly by and let Zheng Feiluan go on messing around recklessly.