Five years of wandering life have caused a lot of trauma to Li Wenji's young mind, probably since he can remember, he has been hating the old man. And followed the old man all over the north and south, and his heart is naturally faster than ordinary people.

These are not the deadliest, and many things are still Li Wenji's own wild conjectures, such as that he was abducted by his grandfather, who was a hateful human trafficker.

The unverifiable conjecture was just a way for Li Wenji to vent his inner dissatisfaction, until one day he saw the evidence.

Aunt Wang got up and went back to the house to get an old newspaper with wrinkles and yellowing, which was a life newspaper, and turned to the fourth page and pointed to the small place in the lower right corner, which was where the manuscript was published that year.

This newspaper was found under the mattress when the old man was tidying up the house after Li Wenji went to study in other places, and at that moment, the old man also regretted it and angrily scolded him for failing to communicate with the child earlier to resolve the misunderstanding.

Many times, the old man blames himself.

......

Regarding how Li Wenji obtained this newspaper, An Zixian once heard Li Wenji speak.

It was when Li Wenji was fifteen years old, and he was in his third year of high school.

At that time, everyone was preparing for the college entrance examination, and on the weekend, the teachers of each subject would leave a bunch of mock test papers, and then the diligent students sat for a day, ending the weekend that should be relaxing and decompressing.

Li Wenji is different from others, he does the questions very quickly, and always starts to pack up and slip away when others are buried in deep thought.

As a result, it often attracts a bitter gourd face of astonishment and envy.

......

Less than 20 minutes after leaving the school, Li Wenji arrived at the shop on Shili Street.

At that time, the old man happened to be filled with a truckload of goods, after Li Wenji saw it, he volunteered to help his grandfather deliver the goods, the old man was greatly moved at the same time, he wanted to refuse, but Li Wenji quickly took the address, the manifest, and then threw away the schoolbag and set off.

It was an electric tricycle, not very fast, but it was very exciting.

It was about dusk, and Li Wenji arrived at the address written on the manifest, which was an old mansion outside the city, surrounded by walls, looking like a courtyard house, and there was an elderly willow tree outside the door.

The courtyard gate is still in antique practice, with gold paved in the center of the maroon iron door, and the delicate lion face is aggressive.

Li Wenji stopped and stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door knocker twice, and it took a long time before someone came to answer the door.

is a young man in mixed clothes, with a yellowish complexion and a thin body, who should often stay up late to play games or eat irregularly.

Li Wenji told him that the goods he wanted had arrived, and the young man immediately stepped forward to check excitedly when he heard it, and while he was surprised, he praised Li Wenji for his young age, but he was quite neat in his work.

Due to the large number of goods, the young man unloaded the goods with Li Wenji, which took about ten minutes.

When the last box of goods was moved into the warehouse, Li Wenji caught a glimpse of a pile of old newspapers in the corner of the room full of old things, which looked a little old, because the paper was already dark yellow.

Li Wenji was very fond of these things, so he couldn't help but ask the young man to open his mouth, hoping to borrow them and promise to return them immediately.

Who knows, the young man didn't take these things seriously at all, and gave all the newspapers to Li Wenji.

Of course, Li Wenji will not be polite, no matter how dirty it is, he moved back to the car in one go, and when he saw that it was still early, he found a quiet place to read it.

There are many kinds of newspapers, all kinds of newspapers, such as Chinese science and technology newspapers, astronomy enthusiasts, Shanghai Astronomical Observatory Yearbook, Recent Newspapers, People's Public Security Daily, etc.

Li Wenji first selected a list of his most curious astronomy enthusiasts to enroll, and looked at those ideas about the universe and various science and technology, and he began to have a great interest in scientific research for the first time.

I don't know how long it took, Li Wenji kept reading and reading, and soon he read more than half of the half-meter-tall old newspaper.

Shaking off the dust that fell on his body, Li Wenji stretched his waist, he wanted to pack up his things and prepare to go back, but when he looked back, he felt that there was not much left, so he picked up another one and continued to read it.

This is a life newspaper, Li Wenji quickly browsed the content of the first column, and wrote about the trivial things of local life.

The same is true when he turned to the second page, and continued to prepare to turn to the third page, and at that moment, Li Wenji was suddenly attracted by a familiar face, which was only the size of a palm in the lower right corner.

The content of this manuscript is the manuscript written by Wang Xiaoyi after telling the story of the poor woman who pretended to be a poor woman.

After reading this content, Li Wenji felt very heavy in his heart, not because of the poor young mother, but because of the photo of the unkempt old man attached below, which was his grandfather.

Li Wenji couldn't help but think, no wonder the old man was reluctant to mention his parents.

He tried hard to polish the picture to see what the child in his arms looked like, and even if it had been left for too long, he still recognized that it was what he had been like when he was a child, exactly like the poor mother had described.

Li Wenji quickly flipped to the next page and page after page, and in a fixed lower right corner, the reports were all pictures taken by the public of the grandfather running around with the child in his arms, appearing in various places across the country.

At this point, his heart was suddenly cold, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, he didn't expect his conjecture to be confirmed, and how to face the old man in the future.

Li Wenji didn't continue to look through them, picked up the old newspapers with difficulty, took out a newspaper waiting for the old man's photo, rolled a roll and inserted it in his pants and covered it with a coat, then found a garbage bin and threw away the rest of the newspapers and drove back.

After that, Li Wenji became silent, and the relationship between him and the old man gradually drifted away, until he finally disappeared.

......

At night, Mo Jingting wanted to go out and find a hotel to stay, but Aunt Wang took her hand and refused.

In the end, Aunt Wang cleaned up a house, and Mo Jingting readily agreed under the master's embarrassed face.

After dinner, Aunt Wang went to the house to wipe the old man's body. Mo Jingting and Master went to the small courtyard at the back to chat.

The sky is full of stars, the bright moon is slanting in the west, and the breeze is blowing.

"Do you trust people's intuition?"

An Zixian nodded first, and then shook his head vigorously.

"I used to do things intuitively, but it's useless without evidence, science is the only criterion for judging truth."

Mo Jingting smiled slightly and glanced at Master.

"I think Li Wenji should still be alive and well" Of course, Mo Jingting could say this with confidence, because she knew that Mu Ziqi in the dream of the bird of paradise would never be imagined by herself, no matter whether Aunt Rou wanted to hide anything or not, since there was such an obvious loophole, it showed that they did not want to hide it meticulously.

An Zixian was startled when he heard this, and then returned to his gloomy appearance.

"How can you see it, but it depends on your intuition? If my intuition helps, I can do a lot of things. As he spoke, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he thought of his fiancée.

"Division... Don't think so," Mo Jingting frowned, "Have you been investigating the Paris incident behind your back?" ”

An Zixian became serious and calmly looked at Mo Jingting, who was also upright.

"Didn't you say don't ask more about these things?" Putting aside Mo Jingting's gaze and looking ahead, "What are you thinking?" ”

Mo Jingting lowered her eyebrows and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I want to work with you"

"Cooperation?"

"Yes, I want to find out who was persecuting my father and my sister back then," Mo Jingting paused, "I think these things are connected, including Li Wenji." ”。

Mo Jingting just guessed, she thought that Li Wenji might have had some major accident and was finally rescued by Aunt Rou, but because the physical body was difficult to preserve, there was only one lonely consciousness active in that dream.