"You're Xian Cheng, Xian Yu's father, right?"

Yi Lin calmly looked at Xian Cheng, who was a little emotional in front of him.

"Who are you?" Xian Cheng was suspicious.

"I ......," Yi Lin pondered for a long time, "forgot." ”

"............" Xian Cheng did not give any answer.

"Of course, it's not that I forgot who I am." Suddenly remembering that his previous words seemed to be ambiguous, Yi Lin hurriedly added, "I just forgot how to answer who I am." ”

"It's not a big difference." Xian Cheng listened patiently and spoke quietly.

"Huh? - Really? ......" Yi Lin was stunned.

"Have you figured out who you are?" When Yi Lin's voice fell, Xian Cheng asked again, "Also, what are you here for?" ”

"Ao, I know Xian Yu, and I'm here to find you." Yi Lin thought for a moment and vaguely explained his identity and intentions.

"............" Xian Cheng calmed down and stared at Yi Lin's face, but he couldn't find any clues in Yi Lin's expression.

But the strange thing is that Xian Cheng didn't look curious at all, as if he had known that someone would come to Wushuang Company to look for him.

"You watched that video, didn't you?" Xian Cheng slowly opened his mouth and asked.

"What video?" Yi Lin looked confused.

[I always feel that your conversation is very wrong......

[Both sides always don't understand each other.] 〕

Xian Cheng frowned: "It shouldn't be......"

Yi Lin was still very blank and waited for the following.

"Isn't that USB stick counted as a relic? ......" Xian Cheng touched his chin and raised an eyebrow.

"Relic? Flash drive? Yi Lin frowned, secretly put his hand in his pocket, and looked for a long time but did not see a USB flash drive-shaped object, "No." ”

"None? ......" Xian Cheng had a hint of doubt in his eyes, "But if Xiao Yu's relics are not taken away by relatives, shouldn't his friends have seen them?" ……”

"Wait." Yi Lin suddenly remembered something.

"Huh?" Xian Cheng let out a soft snort.

"What if it's a relic that no one has claimed?" Yi Lin's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Money confiscation? Or a funeral? I can't say for sure. Xian Cheng spread out his hands and replied in an uncertain tone.

"Okay, then I might know where the USB flash drive you said is......" Yi Lin helped his forehead.

"Buried with you?" Xian Cheng guessed.

Yi Lin nodded.

There was silence.

"By the way, what are you looking for me for?" Xian Cheng opened his mouth to break the dead silence.

"Forget." Yi Lin replied crisply, "Or maybe I haven't thought about it yet...... So why do you want people who want to know Xian Yu to see the USB flash drive and come here to look for you? ”

"There are some things that you have to let some people know, otherwise, I'm afraid you will never be able to say it." Xian Cheng's expression was a little solemn.

"What's the matter?" Yi Lin couldn't help but be curious.

"It's too late to say now, we'll meet later." Xian Cheng just glanced at his watch hurriedly and handed him a card, "This is a business card, take it away and look at it with an ultraviolet lamp." ”

"Ao ......" Yilin took the business card and stuffed it into the storage box from his pocket, slightly upset that Xian Cheng couldn't answer his question immediately.

[Tsk.] 〕

- What's wrong?

[There is a problem, there is definitely a problem!] 〕

——？？？

- What's the problem?

[Don't you think his expression is too normal when he mentions Xian Yu's death?] Is this like the emotions of a parent who has just learned of his son's death? 〕