Chapter 409: The Secret of the Past Dead (9)
"I still use you to say, I detained Jiang Qiao on the first day he went in, no, he was missing one soul and two souls in his three souls and seven spirits, and he didn't even remember his name, no matter how he asked, he didn't respond to let him go, and went back to the ward to stay, and when I saw that he was not threatening, I let him stay there."
As soon as Mao Daxin said his thoughts, Jiang Li shook his head and rejected his proposal at once.
"Alas, it turns out that you have thought of it a long time ago, but I thought that this time it was the two of us who were particularly alert and smart!" Mao Daxin looked pity and continued: "Ah Moon and I went to visit the house of a sister who Li Ming grew up with since childhood, and heard her say something about Li Ming. ”
"Does it have anything to do with me?" Jiang Li interrupted Mao Daxin's words.
"No, I asked, and I said I didn't know you. Except that you both grew up in orphanages, you have nothing in common, but unfortunately, the orphanages of the two of you are not the same, by the way, where did you say your orphanage, I checked dozens of orphanages with the same name. Mao Daxin asked.
"In ... At... Where is it? Jiang Li's words suddenly froze, he frowned and thought for a long time, and said blankly: "I... I don't remember. ”
"Huh? What kind of memory do you have, hahaha, buy some walnuts for you next time. Do you remember what are the characteristics of orphanages? Mao Daxin finally found one of Jiang Li's shortcomings, and smiled with his eyebrows.
"Yes ... There are a lot of children. Jiang Li closed his eyes, held back for a long time, and said intermittently.
“。。。 Of course, there are children in the orphanage, but are there any other special characteristics? Mao Daxin rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "For example, what are the characteristics of the building, or what are the names of the people inside." ”
"I... I don't remember. Jiang Li thought for a long time and shook his head.
"Forget it, I'll ask Team Liu, you are a person, except for Xiao Qiao's matter, it seems that there is nothing to enter your brain." Mao Daxin waved his hand and didn't ask any more.
"Except for Little Joe... Haha, does Jiang Li like Jiang Qiao? Ah Moon, who was on the side, suddenly interjected, his face full of ambiguous gossip.
"Needless to say, I use my policeman's famous words to vouch, absolutely sure it must be, that is, Xiao Qiao's turtle who shrunk his head when he encountered an accident, but all this can't escape my eyes." Jiang Li squinted, with a look of cheapness that made Ran want to punch him twice.
"Don't talk nonsense." Two suspicious flushes rose on Jiang Li's cheeks. I didn't want to take care of Mao Daxin anymore, got up and walked to the bedroom on the second floor, closed the door and never came out again.
"Jiang Li, how do you go back to Fangla, are you angry?" Ah Moon usually doesn't have many friends, this is the first time to make such a joke, and I'm a little worried about whether I've gone too far.
"Alas, don't worry about him, we sit on our own, he is this character, fortunately there was Xiao Qiao playing a round before, do you know, sometimes the guests in Jiangli are also so faceless and leave by themselves. Oops, Xiao Qiao can stand his temper. Mao Daxin shook his head with disgust.
Ah Moon looked at him and felt funny: "Talking about others, you don't just run here as soon as you have a holiday." ”
Mao Daxin was a little embarrassed by Ah Moon, and said stiffly: "How can there be, I'm a man and I'm not so pretentious." Pin your face to the other side, take out your mobile phone, pull out the photos taken at Liu Qiongbao's house before, and study them carefully.
Ah Moon also came over to do all the research.
Because the age is too long, whether it has been well preserved in the early stage, it is contaminated with moisture, not only blurry but also a little faded. Mao Daxin got off the app to restore the original clarity of the photos as much as possible, and enlarged everyone's faces to see them one by one.
"Hey, this... Is this Jiang Li? Ah Moon suddenly asked.
"Jiang Li? Where? Mao Daxin almost put his eyes on his mobile phone, and he didn't recognize the twenty or so children in the group photo, which one was Jiang Li, "You read it wrong." ”
"Alas, it's not this, you give it to me." Ah Moon took Mao Daxin's mobile phone, enlarged the three-story building behind the children, and there was a child's face in the window on the top floor, although it was very blurry, and he couldn't see his appearance at all, but I don't know why, Mao Daxin only had a feeling at a glance: It was Jiang Li.
But he was still skeptical, and wondered: "No... No, you see, this kid has long hair... This... Could this be a girl? ”
"yes." Ah Moon nodded, "Liu Qiongbao said that he didn't know Jiang Li, and their orphanages are different, so it should be unlikely." ”
"Forget it, I don't want to, let's go out to eat something, I think I'm hungry, I didn't eat well just now, and I just packed it for Jiang Li by the way for a while, he didn't even feel hungry, Jiang Qiao was not there, and no one took care of him." Jiang Li picked up his coat and gently brought it to the door.
As soon as he arrived downstairs, Mao Daxin's phone rang, and he took it out to see that the phone was actually from Jiang Li?
Mao Daxin picked up the phone and asked: "Hey, wait until you call me, I just came out of your house, I know to bring you delicious food, you can rest assured." ”
"No, I remember some details." Jiang Li's voice on the phone was a little hesitant: "The orphanage you made me think... I remembered a few images. ”
"You say." Mao Daxin nodded, raised his head suspiciously and looked at the tall building behind him, he always felt that when he mentioned this orphanage today, Jiang Li's attitude was a little strange.
"I remember there were a lot of trees near the orphanage, like... It seemed to be in a mountain, but there were a lot of cars, many cars coming in and out of the door, and there was a very big, very big tree in the middle of the yard, and its fruit was red. Jiang Li said.
"There are mountains, there are cars... That is, there is a road. Mao Daxin hung up the phone, muttered to himself, and then looked at Ah Moon, Ah Moon also happened to look at him, Mao Daxin hesitated: "How is this so consistent with the geographical characteristics of Qi Ming and Liu Qiongbao's orphanage, is it really just a coincidence?" ”
"I had a hunch that there must be a connection between them. Why don't we confirm with Liu Qiongbao again? Ah Moon patted him on the shoulder and said.
Jiang Li stood by the window of his living room, looking out of the window with his eyes distracted, it was really strange, he only knew that his memories before the age of ten were gone, but he clearly remembered the days in the orphanage, but why did he not remember those details seriously when he wanted to seriously remember those details today.
He looked at the phone in his hand and dialed a number.