Chapter 147: It's not his wife at all
"Country?"
I thought about it carefully, and there was no report on the countryside about our investigation of Guo Long's family.
"And they're still there?"
On the other end of the phone, Wu Hao thought about it for a while, and told me that he didn't know, this was two years ago, when he returned to the city after sending people.
"Okay, then you send me the address." I thought about it for a moment, but I said thank you and called him Angkor again.
He's a lot older than me, and this Angkor call is not a loss, but he did me a great favor.
It didn't take long for me to receive a message from him.
Qiaojia Village, I thought about it for a while, I haven't heard of this place, and looking at the address, Qiaojia Village doesn't even belong to Xinjiang City.
As I said earlier, the location of Xinjiang City is a bit special, and almost all of the borders with other cities are blocked by mountains, and this Qiaojia Village I searched on the Internet and found that it is on the other side of the blocked mountain.
It's not very far, but it's very biased, I found the address on the map and checked with Wu Hao, and he said that it was indeed this address.
I hurriedly sent it to Gu Man, I wanted her to go with me, but she was entangled in the Falcon Operation Team's affairs.
As for Lao Gou and Wang Zhengqing, they caught a clue, and if they investigated, they might be able to find out one of Tianquan's dens during this period of underground activities, so I was the only one left.
Okay, one person is one person.
I prepared for a while, brought some water and dry food, and then drove to this Qiaojia village to have a look.
It is about 200 kilometers, but because the road after leaving the city is not so good, it is estimated that it will take three or four hours to get there.
On the way, I reviewed the information of the mother and son again.
The woman's name is Qiao Yan, and she is Guo Long's wife, as for what their son's name is, we don't have any information here, and even after checking it with the help of the household registration system, we didn't find any valuable information.
Combined with the speculation of the previous few days, I now feel more and more that there is something wrong with Qiao Yan, of course, the speculation is just speculation, and evidence is needed to be able to stand.
Now I just need to pray for blessings, Qiao Yan is in this Qiaojia Village, as long as I can find her, even if she doesn't know anything, it's easy to say, all I want is her card, and use her to deal with Guo Long.
After three or four hours of bumping and turning, I parked my car in Qiaojia Village.
This should be Qiao Yan's hometown, right? I didn't think much of it, and since the road at the head of the village was not suitable for vehicles, I parked my car under the tree at the entrance of the village and walked into the village.
After staying in the city for a long time, it is also a good pleasure to come down to the village once in a while, not to mention the quiet, the air is really good, and you can feel the comfort of having many negative ions in the air just by breathing.
Of course, there are a lot of mosquitoes, and when I came down, I was stared at a bag on my arm.
Actually, I also came out of the village, when I was a child, my grandfather took me to live in the village for a while, and I still had a good group of playmates at that time, but now most of them have gone their separate ways, and I haven't been back for a long time.
So when I came to Qiaojia Village, my first reaction was to be comfortable and comfortable.
When I entered the village, I could tell at a glance that I was from outside, and the people standing in the shade at the door of each house looked at me with very vigilant eyes, as if they might eat me alive at any moment.
Maybe I'm describing it as a little scary, but that's the way it is, it's a bit weird.
I remember looking at the map that this village was quite small, but when I walked in, I found that it was quite large, and looking at the houses scattered horizontally, there should be at least a hundred small permanent residents.
I found a family that was relatively close to the road, and an elderly couple was sitting at the door drinking tea, and I asked him if he knew where Qiao Yan lived.
But the old couple didn't seem to be able to hear clearly, and the dialect was a bit heavy, so I couldn't quite understand what he meant, so I had to take out Qiao Yan's photo.
"Uncle, auntie, I mean, have you ever seen this woman? I'm here for her. ”
Regardless of whether there is or not, just nod and shake your head, but I didn't expect that I had just finished asking, and the old man and aunt who didn't understand the language a second ago instantly changed their faces.
Originally, they didn't think I was particularly vigilant, but now I am very vigilant, and I can even see the hostility in their eyes.
I can't tell if it's hostility or not, but it feels very unsettling, as if it could be eaten alive at any moment.
But they still nodded, pointed to the road ahead, and gave me a good comparison, I probably knew the direction they were talking about, quickly put away the photos, and said thank you.
According to the address given by the old couple, I groped for a long time, and finally when I was about to reach the end of the village, I saw a familiar face by a laundry pool.
It was a few women who were washing clothes together, but one of the faces was very similar to Qiao Yan, and since I had not seen Qiao Yan in person, it was difficult to remember so clearly based on the impression of just one photo.
But when I consulted with those two people just now, when they saw Qiao Yan's photos, the brilliance in their eyes made me even more sure that Qiao Yan was in this village, and those old people would not look at the wrong person, right?
That's why I stopped for a long time because of this familiar face, and finally the women who were washing the clothes noticed that I was staring at them, and they all began to become uneasy, after all, I was a strange man here, and at first glance he was not from the village, which would inevitably cause them to feel xenophobic.
But I thought that the woman who was much darker than the photo was the Qiao Yan I was looking for, so I boldly walked up.
At the same time, she noticed me, and her eyes began to dodge, and she even got up and picked up the basin with her clothes and was about to leave.
I hurriedly stopped it, made a gesture and said, "You are Qiao Yan, right?" It was Mr. Guo who asked me to come to you, do you think we can talk in another place? ”
When she heard this, she was stunned for a moment, her eyes rolled for a long time, and after finally deciding, she nodded, and said to me in a dialect: "Okay, then you come with me." ”
A few women who were washing clothes with me wanted to stop Qiao Yan, but Qiao Yan told them not to worry, I didn't understand what else she said, it was all dialects, who knows.
Qiao Yan and I went back to the house where she lived, which was three small bungalows, surrounded by a small courtyard, and the yard was very clean, with flowers and plants.
She put down her clothes and went to the hall to bring me a cup of tea.
"Drink water."
I nodded and took the cup of tea with a smile on my face.
But she didn't smile at me too much, but asked me very vigilantly what Guo Long was looking for her.
She was called by her first name, and I could even hear her disgust when she called Guo Long's name, and from that alone I could tell that her relationship with Guo Long was not very good, or at least it must be problematic.
I took a sip of water, and it was a little sweet.
"Sister Qiao, that's the case, Mr. Guo said that he has been idle recently, let me pick you up and go to live in the city for a while."
I just made up an excuse, it was wrong for Guo Long, the owner of a large company, to let his wife and son come to this kind of place, there must be something wrong with it, so I just made up an excuse.
So I don't need to care, whether Qiao Yan listened or not, and walked straight towards the hall after finishing speaking.
"Where's the little boy?" I'm naturally talking about the little boy in the group photo, who is Guo Long's son: "Mr. Guo said that he missed his son, and he called me several times on the way to explain it." ”
As soon as I entered the hall, I quickly searched the hall and the back room, trying to find some different traces to prove the relationship between the mother and son.
To be honest, I don't know what I'm trying to prove, but I just feel like there's something wrong with it.
And the action of me entering the hall also made Qiao Yan very nervous, and she hurriedly followed to try to stop me.
That's why I'm moving so fast, and if I don't see any traces, I'll be sorry at best.
The gift was very dark, and I hadn't adapted to the environment inside, but at this time, Qiao Yan said behind me: "You weren't sent by Guo Long, who are you?" ”
Her voice was very low, and when I turned my head, I realized that she already had a knife in her hand.
"This ......"
I quickly raised my hand.
"Sister Qiao, Sister Qiao, what are we doing here? I used the knife to return, I really ...... Mr. Guo"
Before I could finish speaking, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a group photo on the table in the back room.
It was a family photo, a family of three with Qiao Yan, her son and ...... And also......
I couldn't believe my eyes, and then quickly pulled the family photo we had from my pocket.
These two family photos are exactly the same, Qiao Yan and her son are in the same pose, even including the smile.
But the only difference is the man in this family photo.
The photo in my hand, the man is Guo Long.
But the photo on this table, the man has become Wang Shoucai.
"You...... You and Wang Shoucai? ”
I was a little surprised, even frightened.
What's going on? How could Wang Shoucai appear in the family photo of Qiao Yan and her son, their mother and son are not Guo Long's family, not Guo Long's wife and children?
But the knife in Qiao Yan's hand was held tighter, and I noticed this slight change, so I hurriedly made a defensive posture.
I didn't know much about this woman, even his name and appearance, and now this photo makes me doubt her name, and I don't understand what it is for a while.
Wang Shoucai, Guo Long.
Qiao Yan's mother and son.
How is this relationship messy, can it be said that these two people are rivals in love?
No, no, I reacted instantly, it's not the plot, and we didn't make a mistake, no wonder Wu Hao told me that Guo Long's attitude towards Qiao Yan was very humble, just like the relationship between superiors and subordinates.
The reason is very simple, Qiao Yan is not his wife at all, but Wang Shoucai's.
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