"What are you talking about, father, how can Xiangxiang be?" Xi Ruyun's mother spoke with a Yu Provincial accent, and was inexplicably surprised.

Xi Ruyun's father's face gradually turned pale, and he looked at Bao Keji's eyes with some anxiety and some trepidation, "Police, comrade police, what the hell...... What the hell is going on?"

"Don't think about it, we just want to know more. ”

Bao Keji didn't say much, and instead asked, "Since Xi Ruyun went to the university instead of Xi Ruxiang, why didn't you inform us of the situation when the crime happened?"

"This ...... Alas......"

Xi Ruyun's father was speechless for a while, and finally sighed and said, "At that time, such a multimedia reporter, Yunyun was already like that, let's talk about this again, I don't know how many people will scold our family, she is gone, we don't want her to be infamous ......"

There was silence.

Although Xi Ruyun's parents didn't tell the truth back then, it was indeed wrong, but everyone could understand their worries.

After all, if such a situation had been disclosed at that time, I don't know how many people would have said, 'You deserve it, this is all retribution for doing bad things.'"

It is conceivable that over the years, Xi Ruyun's parents have accumulated a lot of pain in their hearts that cannot be confided, their daughter is gone, and the other niece who was raised almost cut off from them because of the events of that year.

Just because of a momentary selfishness, it completely changed the fate of the two families of four. If time can be reversed, Xiao Ran believes that Xi Ruyun's parents will definitely not repeat the mistakes of the past.

But there is no regret medicine in this world.

"Did Xi Ruxiang go to her when Xi Ruyun was in school? Or, did Xi Ruxiang work in Lin'an City during that period?" asked Mo Xiaobei.

"Yes......"

Xi Ruyun's father recalled, "When Yun Yun called home back then, she seemed to mention that Xiangxiang went to see her and bought her a lot of things. ”

"And after that?" Mo Xiaobei asked.

Xi Ruyun's father said: "After that, whether Xiangxiang is in Jinling or Lin'an, we don't know. ”

"So all these years, Xi Ruxiang has been doing business in Jinling?" Xiao Ran asked.

"No, she went back to Jinling last year. ”

Father Xi lowered his head and said, "She came back once during the Chinese New Year last year, saying that she had a shop in the city, and she could go to her if she had something to do in the future." She didn't tell us where she was or what she had done before. ”

"Do you have the address of her shop? We're going to get some information from her. ”

Tang Wen immediately said that although Xi Ruxiang's mobile phone had been located earlier, it was only the base station that was located, and there were so many people around the base station, it was not so easy to find it.

"Oh, yes, I'll find you ......"

Father Xi stood up, walked to the back room and rummaged for a while, and finally pinched a business card and handed it to Tang Wen, "This is a business card left by Ruxiang last year, with her address and mobile phone number on it." ”

Xiao Ran took the business card from Tang Wen's hand, his name was Xi Ruyun, and his address was a Hanfu shop on Yudao Street, Yutai District, Jinling City.

chatted with Xi Ruyun's parents for a while, declined the kindness of the two to leave everyone for lunch, and the group returned to the police station, didn't care about lunch, and went straight to Xi Ruxiang's Hanfu shop after taking the car.

The real victim of the '117' case was undoubtedly identified at this time.

I have to say that in terms of the identities of Xi Ruyun and Xi Ruxiang, this family is really hiding everything, except for their own people, the neighbors who have been adjacent to them for decades have not even noticed.

Time passed little by little, and it was getting closer and closer to Xi Ruxiang's Hanfu shop.

At 3:20 p.m., the car stopped at the intersection of Yudao Street.

Looking at the delicate signboard of 'Old Fragrant Hanfu' on the side of the road, Xiao Ran silently recited a long-lost sentence in his heart, Xi Ruxiang.

With the continuous improvement of cultural self-confidence, in recent years, Hanfu has been quite popular among many young people, but compared with the crowded various brand stores, the popularity of national clothing is still very cold.

For example, Xi Ruxiang's Hanfu shop, in addition to the exquisite and elegant clothing, there is no one at all, if it is not Xi Ruxiang's Mercedes-Benz car parked in front of the store, there is really a feeling of finding the wrong place.

"Anyone?"

Bao Ke patted the open glass door and led the group inside, "But is anyone there?"

shouted twice, but there was still no answer in the store.

Just as he was about to shout again, a crisp sound of footsteps hitting the floor between his high heels and the floor came from overhead, and the sound got closer and closer, and in a short time, a red figure wearing light makeup slowly walked down the stairs.

She is Xi Ruxiang.

Looking at the middle-aged woman in front of her, who was not sad or happy, and had a calm face, Xiao Ran automatically deduced her appearance when she was young from her slightly relaxed face.

- It's really too similar, the same face, the same eyebrows and eyes, it's hard to imagine that between cousins, there are faces that are more similar than twins.

With such two people, coupled with the changes in clothing, hairstyles, and outfits in the past few years away from home, it is no wonder that the old neighbors who watched them grow up could not notice the difference between the two.

What's more, before that, the two had been away from home for three years of high school.

The fastest stage of life change is not much at home, and there is more separation from relatives and less gathering, no wonder Xi Ruyun's father dared to let them exchange identities in a grand manner, and he was not afraid of being noticed.

Xi Ruxiang stood quietly in front of the stairs.

Just like that, he calmly watched the crowd, like a hermit living in the red dust, without sorrow or joy, silently watching people come and go, letting time pass.

The air was unusually quiet, and everyone was also quietly looking at Xi Ruxiang, perhaps Xi Ruxiang knew it at this time.

Bao Keji silently took out the documents, Xi Ruxiang looked at it, nodded again, and said calmly, "I'm Xi Ruxiang." ”

After that, Xi Ruxiang turned around and walked up the stairs again, "Wait a moment, I'll pack my luggage." ”

Bao Keji glanced at Mo Xiaobei and Xiao Ran, and the two hurriedly followed Xi Ruxiang upstairs together, in case something unexpected happened.

The one-bedroom living room on the second floor of the store is clean and tidy, and on the table against the wall in the living room, there is a photo clip, which is a photo of Xi Ruxiang and Xi Ruyun.

Looking at the costume, this photo should have been taken by Xi Ruyun when she was in college, and the two sisters inside leaned their heads together, smiling so innocently and so beautifully.

However, the beauty of the photograph is interrupted by an incense burner in front of the photo, which contains several burnt incense handles, which should have been left not long ago.

Xiao Ran silently looked away from the living room, Xi Ruxiang did this, was he paying tribute to the deceased Xi Ruyun, or was he paying tribute to the two of them who 'passed away' together?

It was already more than eight o'clock in the evening when Xi Ruxiang returned to Lin'an City, and everyone hurriedly ate something and began to inquire about Xi Ruxiang.

"Xi Ruyun didn't kill me. ”

In the interrogation room, facing everyone, Xi Ruxiang's face showed a little self-blame, "But she was killed because of me......"