Ning Zhiyuan, mentioned by Mrs. Lu, didn't come to the party at Lu's house. Where he was, he was in his own home.

Ning family is quieter than other families, because Ning family has only one master, Ning Zhiyuan. Besides Ning Zhiyuan, there are two servants and two gardeners.

The two servants were responsible for cleaning the house, and they didn't even have to do the meals, because Ning Zhiyuan had never eaten at home since Ning Tong got married. Two gardeners are responsible for taking care of the flowers and trees in the yard.

He didn't hire a driver either. He liked driving by himself and the pleasure of speeding.

Occasionally, there will be several bodyguards behind him. In fact, they are not real bodyguards, but brothers of flame gate.

At the moment, the light is on in Ning's hall, which is rare. In the past, the room was dark.

Ning Zhiyuan is sitting on the sofa. Beside him stands a strange man, who is respectfully reporting something to Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't talk all the time. He just leaned against the back of his chair and looked at the picture on his hand. There were two girls in the picture. They should be two sisters, because their looks were seven or eight. One of them looked about six or seven years old, and the other was about three or four years old.

The photo is black and white, and it has turned yellow, showing that it is very old.

"Little master, I still haven't found it. Do you need to continue to look for it?" The strange man respectfully asked Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't answer immediately. Instead, he looked up at the ceiling above his head. A moment later, he closed his eyes again. When he opened his eyes, there was a firm persistence in his eyes. He said coldly, "look, keep looking."

The strange man's expression did not have too many accidents, as if he had guessed it would be this result. But he still couldn't help but say: "young master, it's really hard to find the girl in the photo just by the information you gave us and this photo. Besides, after decades of growing up, the girl's face will certainly change."

Even if the flame gate has the most sound and advanced information network, it is not an immortal. It can know everything and find everything.

Ning Zhiyuan only told them that the 3-4-year-old girl in the photo, whose nickname was "lill", had been adopted by the "philanthropic welfare home", but the fraternity welfare home has disappeared in this era, and there is no insider at all. Even with this photo, looking for someone in the sea of people is like looking for a needle in a haystack. It's really difficult to find that little girl. It depends on fate.

After sipping her lips again, Ning Zhiyuan still said in a persistent tone: "as long as I have life, I'll look for it. That's my mother's biggest wish. I must find her, unless she's gone."

He was willing to promise the old man that he would become the young master of the flame gate. He would take over the fire gate, which was both good and evil, and mysterious. What he liked was that the flame door had a powerful information network, which could help him find people.

The strange man replied respectfully: "the subordinates will continue to look for her. They will find people in life and ghosts in death. They will help the young master find her."

Ning Zhiyuan gave a sigh and waved to the stranger that he could go.

The stranger nodded respectfully and turned to walk outside the house.

If Ning Zhiyuan is the only person left in the large hall, it will become more and more quiet.

Sitting upright, Ning Zhiyuan stood up, took the yellow photo and went to a table not far away. The table was long but not wide, which was used to display the photos of his parents and Ning Tong.

At Mu's home, all the photos of Ning Tong before he died were collected into his room by Mu Chen, and his room was full of them. With such a move, he comforted his injured heart, imagining Ning Ning Tong living in his world all the time.

Just like this, Zhang Xiao has not seen the photo of Ning Tong after living in Mu's house. I don't know what the woman looks like.

Ning Zhiyuan put the yellowing photo on the table, and a small photo frame was specially built on the table. The photo frame was tiled, so the photo could only be put in, not erected. He put the photo into the small frame, and then looked up at his mother's face with a loving smile. Ning Zhiyuan could not help holding out his hand and gently stroking his mother's portrait.

"Mom."

He murmured, "don't worry, I will help you realize your biggest wish. As long as she's alive, I'll find him. Even if she's gone, I'll find her grave and her descendants. "

Mrs. Ning looked at him with a kind smile, as if she had heard what he said.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at his father next to him. He didn't know what to say with his father. Finally, he just spat out a sentence: "Dad, I'm very tired."

Ning father's eyes are grim, you can see that he was a strict father. Ning Zhiyuan should have inherited his father's in character, while Ning Tong's gentleness has inherited his mother's.

Finally, Ning Zhiyuan's eyes fell on the portrait of his sister Ning Tong. Ning Tong in the photo is smiling, so she looks sweet and pretty. When Zhang Xiao smiles, she looks like her. No, it's a little different. Ning Tong's smile always shows tenderness, while Zhang Xiao's smile shows a bit of cunning. She is also a cunning girl.To my sister, Ning Zhiyuan's heart is the most painful.

At the age of nine, he found his sister's parents in succession, and when he was nine years old, he was able to find his sister's parents and support him.

Now my sister's only child is still calling a stranger to be his mother. Ning Zhiyuan is always heartbroken when he thinks about it. Sometimes he really wanted to strangle Zhang Xiao. Sometimes he tried to put up with her for the sake of his niece.

Why? Just because Zhang Xiao and his sister are sweet looking people?

"Tung Tung..."

Ning Zhiyuan called his sister's name, and then felt that his throat was blocked and could not speak.

He held out his hand to hold the photo of his sister, and his slender fingers stroked the younger sister in the photo. Her voice and face seemed to be there yesterday, but today he is holding the photo and resenting the separation of yin and Yang.

But tong'er's eyes turn red to her brother.

After a long time, Ning Zhiyuan adjusted his mood, gently put his sister's portrait back to its original place, and then took a deep look at the three close relatives on the table, then turned around and left.

The house was deserted and he didn't want to stay at home.

No parents home, no sister's home, then lost the flavor of home, he did not feel a bit of warmth. After a long day's busy work, others will have the care of their families when they return home. What about him?

All three of his closest relatives left him.

In this world, in addition to those Xiao Xiang Ning's relatives, does he have any relatives? Yes, but he hasn't found it yet.

This is the three or four year old girl in the yellowing photo.

But where is she now?

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