The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

With a cynical smile on the corner of Yan Tao's mouth, he leaned on Qin Zong and smiled: "In a bad mood?"

Qin Zong glanced at the ruffian young man, and pulled the bread out of her mouth, "It's delicious to eat."

Seeing what Qin Zong didn't tell him, Yan Tao shrugged, okay.

She had just finished her breakfast, which was not considered breakfast, when Feng Wei called.

This morning is the scene of the hero and heroine. Feng Wei sent her a text message yesterday, saying that he will notify Yan Tao after they finish filming.

"Yantao, Yu Lin and the others' scenes are almost over, you will be there at about twelve o'clock, and we will do the final re-shooting." Feng Wei found out that the camera could only be moved a little when he was sorting out with the editing director yesterday.

Yan Tao: "Okay, I'll be right there."

Feng Wei smiled, and said, "By the way, the finale banquet tonight is in Room 302 of the Imperial Hotel. Are you free?"

Yan Tao thought about it and agreed.

"The director's phone number?"

"Yes," Yan Tao nodded, "Tell me to go to the green banquet tonight."

Qin Zong raised his eyelids, moved his thin lips, and swallowed the question that was on his lips. He only said grace, and picked up the coat hanging on the hanger, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Yan Tao planned to track down Xiao Qi's whereabouts after filming today, so he didn't pester Qin Zong too much.

Anyway, there are still opportunities in the future.

Qin Zong sent Yan Tao out, and drove to the coffee shop in Central Mall.

The owner of the store is a fashionable young girl with a suspender top and short shorts, with an extremely hot figure.

Tong Yan is perfect, it is a perfect description for her.

She was nestling on the counter watching a Korean drama, crying incessantly.

Hearing a guest come in, he wiped away his tears and looked over, only to see a stern and tall man stepping in.

Fu Yingying yelled, "Isn't this our brother Qin? Why are you free to come to me today?"

Qin Zong's eyes swept over her calmly, and Lian Feng at the back of the coffee shop was frantically waving at him.

"Grandpa, here, here."

Qin Zong threw down the old rules and sat opposite Lian Feng.

Lian Feng took out a large stack of documents, and said incessantly, "Master, this time I have checked all the eighteen generations of Yan Tao's ancestors. Take a look, there is something wrong in my eyes. It's all bloodshot..."

Qin Zong hit the nail on the head: "Did you find it?"

"Cough, cough, cough," Lian Feng shook his head, "No, since Yan Tao came home at the age of eight, I have checked everything. There is no one named Yun Kuo among classmates, friends, and relatives. There is one named Gao Kuo, yes The great-aunt she abducted tens of thousands of miles away, but died early."

"Grandpa, did you get the name wrong? Maybe it's called Li Kuo, Wang Kuo, or Yun is not a surname, but there is a surname in front of it? I added these possibilities, and there is no gain."

Qin Zong: "Yantao came home at the age of eight, what happened?"

The information I checked last time was very brief, after all, there was nothing to check on Yan Tao.

Most of the materials are trivial things about being bullied by classmates and managers.

There is no such thing as Yan Tao returning home at the age of eight.

Lian Feng scratched his head, he also felt a little strange: "I don't know the specific reason for sending it home, I asked someone to check it in Qingyang City.

Yan Tao lived with his parents before she was eight years old. She didn't know what happened when she was eight years old. Her father, Liu Cheng, sent the child back to the Liu family in Qingyang City. He sent money and things back every year, but he never went home to see have children. I called my brothers in Qingyang City to inquire, and no one who lived with Liu's family knew the whereabouts of Yan Tao's parents, and no one even knew Yan Tao's mother's name. "