When Yan An's face looked a little better, Jiang Chaodui said again. "I don't know what you're doing here, if you really want to see that girl, just go to her, or like I said, I'll give you the contact information. ”

"What do you think of that girl?" Yan An asked her.

"Last night, the lights were dim, and she wore so much makeup, I really couldn't see what she looked like. But looking at the bridge of the nose and chin, it must have moved, right?"

"Do you think she looks like me?"

Jiang Chaowan didn't understand why Yan An suddenly asked such a question on a whim, and immediately said decisively, "How is it possible? If it is said that it is still like this after surgery, the original appearance may be even more ...... You're the heroine of Bucheon Chunji, and it's not like dragging a girl to compare with you. ”

Yan An silently took a sip of water and said, "When I see her now, I also feel very puzzled. ”

I wonder how I could have been planted in her hands in my previous life, doesn't it mean that men look at their faces? Her appearance at this moment seems to be no different from her previous life, as if she has grown like this all the way from the time she was a cell. In comparison, Yu Ke's previous life may not be as good as now.

Yan An looked at himself on the reflective screen of his mobile phone at this time, and really couldn't figure out what was going on.

Feeling sick and nauseous in his heart, Yan An said to Jiang Chaodui: "I may not go to that place again." Can you help me find someone to investigate her?"

"What are you looking for yesterday girl?"

"Find out what? Find out when she came here, who is in the family, what are those people doing, what is she doing now? First ...... Let's check these first. ”

Tired back to the hotel, because of the unexpected situation just now, Yan An is now hungry again. She asked the hotel to bring her a chicken soup somen noodles, but as soon as she ate it, it was the same as before, and she couldn't taste the slightest taste.

As if thinking of something, she turned on her phone and searched for something, then closed the phone and forced herself to eat all the noodles in front of her.

Jiang Chaodu's efficiency has always been admired by Yan An. When she slept until the afternoon the next day, Jiang Chaowan had already put the collected materials on her desk.

Flipping through the information, I saw several familiar faces in the photo at a glance.

On the first page, Yu Ke's birth date and time of coming to K City were written. Next is the part that Yan An is interested in.

Work, amateur dancer. The private life of the individual is chaotic, the source of income is unknown, because many debts have not been repaid on time, and now he is seriously dishonest and can no longer borrow or take out loans in his personal name.

The subordinates listed a few men who came in and were close to her, and Yan An didn't know any of them.

Turning the page, she saw Yu Shunkang's face. She knows all the basic personal information, so what she focuses on is his current living situation.

Disabled people who barely make ends meet on subsistence allowances recently applied for social housing and now live there with their wives and children.

You can also apply for welfare housing, and it seems that life should be good.

Turn another page, Dong Xin. Now working as a full-time nanny, she may only have one or two days off a month, and has previously been documented by a housekeeping company for theft. The company where she works now probably doesn't know her previous condition.

Yu Yan, like Yu Shunkang, is a disabled person who receives a subsistence allowance, and usually shows people in Internet cafes, and the relationship with the campers in Internet cafes is boyfriend and girlfriend. However, Yu Yan was once swept away by the city's anti-pornography operation, and he left a case record at the police station.

Wonderful.

Yan An closed the folder, thinking that these people had a colorful life, a family of four, and two men were disabled people who had no labor. Two ladies, old enough to be babysitters, but have a penchant for theft. The little one, to say that it sounds like an amateur dancer, to put it mildly, according to her performance in the bar last night, can probably be classified as a stripper.

She thought that the family would be in a distant place, and with the resettlement money she had given at the beginning, she would do some serious small business and live contentedly. As a result, looking at the arrears in their names now, I think that they squandered the money she gave early, and then went to borrow money, and when they couldn't borrow it, they began to fend for themselves.

However, these ways of life are also unseemly deeds.

Yan An wrote down the address he had just seen on the blank paper next to him, and his mind became a little confused for a while.

Went back to sleep in the bed again, and the original plan to go out at night was temporarily put on hold. In the dream, she saw Yu Shunkang, who was upright and in his prime and looked well-maintained and handsome, he leaned in front of the car and waved at her, saying, "Come here." ”

At that time, she was still young, wearing red leather shoes, and ran towards him on the muddy yellow mud road, and then just stood in front of him when he slapped him, saying: "You dirty, smelly, dirty, flea-covered garbage is not my daughter." ”

Yan An woke up from her dream in an instant, she rubbed her numb face, but accidentally touched the wetness in the corners of her eyes.

She felt very inexplicable, it could be something of tears that came inexplicably. Is it a strange thing for Yu Shunkang to beat her? Is it a strange thing to scold her?

Why did she shed tears.

Her voice was dry as if it had been polished by sandpaper, and she shouted out Jiang Chaodui with all her might. In a few seconds, the door opened, and the light poured in. But the figure standing at the door against the light was not Jiang Chaodu's.

The feeling of constriction and oppression instantly spread throughout his body, and Yan An unconsciously shrank back and asked, "Who?"

The wall lamp was turned on, and the person standing in the light was Chao Zhen.

The feeling of tightness in the bones of the whole body relaxed little by little, and Yan An asked, "Why are you here?"

Chao Zhen didn't answer her words, just exited the door, and when he reappeared, Yan An saw that he had a glass of water in his hand.

He sat down on the edge of her bed, handed her the glass, and asked, "Have you had a nightmare?"

Yan An moistened his lips with water and did not speak.

"What did you dream about?" he asked.

Yan An still didn't speak.

"Did you dream of me?"

"There is no such thing. ”

"I've been having nightmares lately, and although I've tried to avoid going to rest and sleep, I still dream when I'm resting. I always dream that you hate me and want to kill me. Every time I stand on the edge of a cliff and let you push me, every time, you just move a finger and I can fall. But every time I ......"

Chao Zhen raised his hand to cover his face, and his voice spilled out from between his fingers.

"Every time, it's me who looks at you and says you hate me while jumping down. ”

Chao Zhen asked her, "Yan An, do you really hate me so much?"