The man's slender fingers paused, and then they pulled out.

is an envelope.

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes slightly, one hand was still holding Tong Ran, he put the envelope to the side, gently lifted Tong Ran's head slightly, took the pillow for her, and then covered her with a thin blanket, and then sat up lightly.

At this time, the night was getting deeper, and the wind was loud outside, so Monan Jue walked to the desk and sat down, and turned on the small lamp.

The envelope was ordinary, but the corners of the circumference had been yellowed, apparently a long time ago.

The seal was pasted, and Mo Nanjue didn't have the patience to get it, so he tore it directly, grabbed both sides of the envelope and shook out the contents of the envelope.

Three photos slide off the glass table.

The man frowned, and when he reached out to pick it up, he was visibly stunned.

The first one is Tong Ran, who looks like he is eleven or twelve years old, with a double ponytail and a sweet smile.

The second one is a screenshot and printed out, which is the moment when Steward Zhou turned around in that videotape.

Mo Nanjue didn't think it was strange, Luo Xiao must have been looking for this person all the time, but he never found it, so he must have prepared many copies of this photo.

He picked up the third.

The third photo is obviously older than the previous two, showing a woman holding a girl, who is very young, estimated to be about a year or two old.

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, and he recognized at a glance that this woman was Tong Ran's mother, Su Lan.

He sent someone to check the files of Tong Minghai and Su Lan, and Tong Ran and Su Lan looked a little similar, and it was not difficult to recognize.

So, is this little girl a child dye?

He picked up all three photos on the table, the other two photos must have been important to Luo Xiao, otherwise, he wouldn't have put them together with Tong Ran's photos.

Steward Zhou's one he can understand, but ...... The photo of Su Lan holding a girl, what can be important to Luo Xiao?

Unless......

Mo Nanjue carefully looked at the photo, but after all, the child was too young to see any outline, he frowned, and he didn't understand what it meant, the man's fingers moved, and turned the photo over.

His sharp gaze swept down, and he immediately found a very small word written in the lower right corner of the back of the photo.

Look for.

Mo Nanjue turned over all three photos, except for the one with Tong Ran, the other two photos had words written in the lower right corner of the back.

Looking for?

Find Steward Zhou, find Su Lan...... Or looking for that little girl?

Mo Nanjue frowned, isn't this little girl a child dye?

His palms clenched, fine beads of sweat came out, and the man only felt a burst of coldness for no reason, Mo Nanjue supported his chin with one hand, and rubbed his index finger with his thin lips.

"Aren't you sleeping?"

Suddenly, a woman's confused voice came from the big bed behind him, Mo Nanjue paused slightly, he stood up, the tall figure covered the table light, and he put away the photo and envelope and put them in his pocket.

Tong Ran was half asleep, she rubbed her eyes and sat up, "You said you hugged me to sleep." ”

"I'll get up and smoke a cigarette," Mo Nanjue walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, Tong dyed his hair and slept in a mess, she smacked her lips and looked up at him, "You lied to me, you didn't even take out the cigarette case." ”

Mo Nanjue's gaze was fixed on her face, "I didn't bring a cigarette case, just sit for a while." ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”

Tong Ran reached out and touched his face, "Is there anything on my face?"

The man looked away, "Nothing. ”