Chapter 897: Her Photo

This......

What's going on?

The woman in the photo is smiling like a flower. She held another strange woman in her arms, holding a wine glass in her hand.

Chu Yichen has seen this kind of smile countless times.

But such a smile made Chu Yichen feel extremely strange.

His heart almost jumped out of his chest as if it had been stimulated by something. The children in the bedroom were crying and calling for their father, but he didn't immediately turn back to them.

Chu Yichen stood outside the door in a daze, and when Huang Xing's phone came again, he instantly picked it up.

"See the picture?" Leaning against the wall, Huang Xing asked with a frown while rubbing the eggs.

"Where did you shoot it?"

"Tokyo! I asked my friend, and he said that many of the people in this shop seemed to know the proprietress well. She also said what her name was. ā€

"Are you sure?" Chu Yichen's mood was a little complicated, for fear that he recognized the wrong person.

"I—I'm not sure."

After all, it was a dead person, and suddenly it appeared again, how could Huang Xing be sure that she was that person?

"But I just talked to her, and the voice is exactly the same as the hostess! But ......"

"But what?" Chu Yichen asked anxiously.

"But it's just this move, it's much more ruthless than before." Gu Xiaoxiao a few years ago, she wouldn't have noticed that anyone was following her. Not to mention a counterattack! "And she doesn't seem to remember who I am, which is kind of weird."

"Don't come back tomorrow, check over there, and call me immediately if there's any news."

"That's what I mean, it's not early, you rest first, wait for my news!"

Hanging up the phone, Chu Yichen still didn't come back to his senses from the shock. It wasn't until the two children in the house ran out crying, rubbing their eyes and hugging his legs, asking him why he was standing here that he had some reaction.

Slowly squatting down, Chu Yichen sat on the ground. Take out your phone and hand them the photo.

"Do you know who she is?" He asked in a low voice, and then realized that his voice was shaking.

The two children looked at him with teary eyes, not understanding why he could ask that. Looking at the photos on their phones again, their cries gradually became quieter.

"Mom, Mommy." Chu Muran sobbed, and touched Gu Xiaoxiao's face in the photo with his little fingers. "It's Mommy."

They will say good night to Gu Xiaoxiao's photo every day, so they are no strangers to this face.

Chu Yichen's eyes flashed, and his palms sweated slightly. But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Well, don't cry."

One in each hand, he carried the two children back to the room, and Chu Yichen coaxed softly.

"Dad will take you to Japan in a few days."

"Really?" Rubbing his eyes with both hands, Chu Muran didn't believe his words a little.

"I'm not going to Japan, I'm looking for my mother." Chu Muqian was still thinking about the photo just now, and did not accept Chu Yichen's bribe, and his attitude was very firm. "Where's Mommy?"

"I'm not going either, I'm going to see my mother too." As soon as she heard Chu Muqian's words, her sister quickly changed her words.

"You go to bed first, or your mother will be angry. After sleeping, Dad calls her and asks her if she has time, and then takes you to her, okay? ā€

"Pull Gou!"

"Okay, pull goo."

Chu Yichen quickly stretched out his fingers and lulled them to sleep, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.