133. V59 She didn't die at all

After such a birth and death yesterday, Shen Qiluo temporarily gave up his hostility to him, and Ye Youyang was too worried about the safety of the child and couldn't care about fighting with him.

Although Xiang Beidou was glad that his wife's attitude towards him had eased, this relaxation was exchanged for such a dangerous price, so he felt more afraid.

After being afraid, he immediately strengthened the protection of his two children, and even when Xiang Yang went to kindergarten, he was followed by two bodyguards.

Of course, Ye Youyang also sent two bodyguards downstairs where they lived, but the bodyguards were sent away by Shen Qiluo.

As one of the top 10 people in the world who should not be provoked, what happened on the horse farm yesterday was nothing more than his negligence, and anyone who dared to put his hand to his residence would really think that he would have a long life.

Xiang Beidou received the hand-painted portrait sent to him by Jimo Qingyang, and he felt very familiar at a glance, but he really couldn't remember who this woman was for a while.

Holding the sketch printed out by color jet in his hand, he pressed Ye Yuyang's door to Beidou.

When Shen Qiluo came out to open the door, he couldn't help but despise him in his heart, now that it's the Internet era, what is fax for? Can you come to your door and deliver a picture in person?

However, for the sake of him breaking his wrist on the horse farm yesterday, he was still embarrassed to give him a closed door.

Ye Youyang heard that the avatar of the mastermind who killed her and Wuwu had been drawn, and immediately stared nervously at the picture.

At first glance, she also felt that this person was quite familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't remember who this person was.

After Shen Qiluo saw it, he also felt the same sense of déjà vu.

"The three of us feel that this person is familiar, which means that she should be the person we know together, or the person we know, who is related to her." Shen Qiluo analyzed.

"But the three of us don't know many people together, who could she be?" Ye Yuyang was very confused.

"I don't think I have any common acquaintances with you." Xiang Beidou said without hesitation.

"In fact, we really have a common acquaintance - she is Xiang Menglan." Shen Qiluo made a bold guess.

"Impossible! This person doesn't look like Lan'er at all, and she looks like she's forty or fifty years old. Xiang Beidou instinctively wanted to defend his sister.

Lan'er had done what he couldn't bear, but he absolutely didn't want her to be associated with the murder again.

"I also think it's unlikely, even if Xiang Menglan wears makeup, she can't make this sense of vicissitudes." Ye Youyang said very fairly.

Shen Qiluo really didn't bother to argue with them, he directly entered the avatar into the computer, and then found a recent photo of Xiang Menglan and entered it into it, and compared it with a special program he developed himself.

"Well, the comparison results show that the two of them have more than 70% similarity in their avatars. This is a computer comparison, and it is not mixed with the slightest personal emotion of mine. Shen Qiluo said lightly.

"Could it be that she is a close relative of Xiang Menglan?" Ye Youyang asked in surprise.

"No, she should be my sister-in-law, Lan'er's biological mother. But the problem is that she died as early as the day she gave birth to Lan'er twenty-four years ago. Xiang Beidou said with a disgraced face.

In fact, with his deep memory of his aunt, he should recognize her even if she turned to ashes, but when he saw such a vicissitudes of face at first glance, he really couldn't associate it with the bright and bright face in his memory.

What's more, she has already been buried in the ground, how can she crawl out of the coffin and harm her wife and daughter?

"Of course the dead can't be resurrected, but there is one exception." Shen Qiluo said calmly.

"What?" Ye Youyang asked eagerly.

"It's just that she's not dead at all!" A clear child's voice rang out.

Kuang Wuwu was originally programming in her room, but when she heard Xiang Beidou coming in, she didn't want to deal with him at all, so she simply stayed in the house and didn't come out.

But she was very concerned about the purpose of coming to Beidou, so she kept her ears open to eavesdrop on their conversation, and when she heard her mommy ask such a stupid question, she finally couldn't bear to run out and interject.

"Impossible! At the beginning, my father and I watched her die in the hospital, and her funeral was handled by our housekeeper Uncle Qin. Xiang Beidou immediately retorted loudly.

"Where is the Qin Bo in your family now?" Kuang Wuwu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Uncle Qin resigned in the second year of his aunt's death and went back to his hometown, saying that his parents were old and often sick, and he was the only son in the family, so he could only go home to fulfill his filial piety, I remember that my father gave him a sum of money at that time." Xiang Beidou thought about it and replied.

"You can go to that Uncle Qin's house, I bet he is definitely not in his hometown." Kuang Wuwu said very firmly, and Shen Qiluo nodded, with an approving expression on his face.

"Do you suspect that Auntie is colluding with Uncle Qin?" Xiang Beidou's eyes widened in surprise.

"If the two of them join forces, it will be easy to fool your father and son." Carefree continued.

"But why did they lie to us?" Xiang Beidou was even more confused.

"I don't know much about this, but generally speaking, most of these things happen in wealthy families because of property." Say casually.

"Do you have a photo of Uncle Qin? Take one and I'll compare it. ”

"I originally stored some photos of my family in the encrypted folder on my computer, but unfortunately the folder was emptied." Xiang Beidou stared at Shen Qiluo with bad intentions.

"Haha! Waiting for me here, but it doesn't matter, I thought it was an April Fool's Day, fooling some fools, and when I'm in a good mood, I'll naturally put things back in place.

Now that I'm using it, I'll return it to its original owner as soon as possible. Shen Qiluo said without shame.

Xiang Beidou felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses roaring in front of him, who was this? No wonder she taught her own daughter to be like that, rude, ignoring his authority as a father, oh no, she didn't treat him as a father at all, but as a passerby.

The result of Shen Qiluo's comparison surprised Xiang Beidou and Ye Youyang, that Uncle Qin's facial features were fifty percent similar to Xiang Menglan.

It stands to reason that the two of them should be incompatible, but this similarity is indeed beyond that of strangers.

"I have a bold guess...... Ye Youyang hesitated to speak.

"Oh, Mommy, what are you embarrassed to say? Xiang Menglan is the child of Uncle Qin and Aunt Xiang Beidou nine times out of ten, as for why the child is counted as the Xiang family, it must be to let the child have a better future. Kuang Wuwu said bluntly.

"There are a lot of people who look alike, so this qiē is just a guess so far, I'm going to go to Uncle Qin's hometown and check it out for myself." said to Beidou, stood up and walked out with heavy steps.

Looking at his heavy back full of pain, Ye Youyang suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart.

"Beidou, you have to hold on." Ye Youyang followed him out of the door and comforted him softly.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Even if it goes in the worst direction, it will not be as bad as if I fell into the sea and lost my memory. I've been unlucky, but meeting you is the luckiest time in my life, I often wonder if all the luck in my life has been used in that time, but yesterday in the pasture, when I received your body with my own hands, I know that God has always been very favorable, and meeting you is just the beginning of my good luck. Xiang Beidou turned his head sideways and gave her a bright smile.

This smile made Ye Yuyang's heart ripple again, she could no longer face him calmly, her heartstrings were always plucked by him so lightly, is this the so-called fate?

Xiang Beidou got off the plane, inquired all the way, rented a broken one, and traveled for four or five hours, and finally found Uncle Qin's hometown, and asked the people in the village, saying that the Qin family had left a long time ago.

However, the people in the village were very enthusiastic, and seeing that he was a visitor from afar, they directly let him go to the village chief's house and made him the best tea.

"Uncle Village, I came to find Qin Xuewen, he used to work for my father, and twenty-three years ago, he returned to his hometown to do his filial piety for his parents. My father is old now, and he always likes to miss the old, and he nagged about this a while ago, saying that Xuewen didn't know what was going on with the kid now, so I passed by the county this time, so I stopped by to see him. "Told a white lie to Beidou.

"Hehe, young man, the old Qin family you said knows in our village, and that family is a great good person.

Qin Xuewen went back to his hometown and took his parents away, and left 50,000 yuan, which was used by the people in our village to build a primary school.

The school is still there, but unfortunately, if teachers are not hired in the past few years, the school will be abandoned. However, the Qin family is good, and everyone in our village remembers it. The village chief said with a grateful face.

"Uncle Qin has indeed been very kind, that village elder uncle, do you know where the Qin family went later?" Ask Beidou.

"I really don't know about this, I just know that they seem to have gone to Kunming." The village chief touched his head and said.

"Yes, it's Kunming. Actually, I couldn't remember that place, but at that time, I heard Qin Xuewen say that that the place is like spring all year round, and it is perfect to take my parents to care for the elderly. Since they left, they have not contacted the people of the village, so no one knows where they are now. The village chief thought about it carefully and added.

Xiang Beidou didn't find any useful clues, and the village chief accompanied him for a casual walk around the village, walked to the abandoned elementary school, and saw many group photos of previous principals and teachers posted in the principal's office.

The village chief pointed to the largest photo and said: "Oh, this is a group photo of the three members of the Qin family, the people in our village read their kindness, and specially took this photo to the county photo studio to enlarge it, and it has been hanging here all the time." ”

Xiang Beidou moved in his heart, took out his mobile phone casually, took this enlarged black and white photo, and faxed it to Shen Qiluo at the same time.

After lunch, because he was worried that the mountain road would be difficult to walk in the evening, Xiang Beidou said goodbye, and the village chief was very enthusiastic to send him to the main road, and gave him a lot of local products.

Xiang Beidou was really touched by the simple enthusiasm of the village chief and the villagers, and these simple people, knowing that he, a person from outside the mountain, would never come again after leaving, still gave him their friendliness and enthusiasm.