Chapter 757: Crying Pack
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Bo Siqing's uncle Bo Xiyuan arrived.
Bo Xiyuan, who is in his early thirties, wears a pair of glasses, a smoky gray shirt, slim trousers, and leather shoes, and looks elegant and handsome, indeed like a university professor.
"It's painting." Bo Xiyuan saw the cloud painting and smiled.
Yunhua was very apprehensive, and nodded hurriedly: "Hello." ”
Bo Siqing knew that she was nervous, and squeezed her hand: "Call Uncle." ”
Yun Hua's face turned red instantly.
Is there such a thing!
Bo Xiyuan smiled, "Nervous about what?" ”
"Uncle." The voice of the cloud painting is low.
Bo Xiyuan nodded: "I want to know that Xiao Er won't dare to bully you, so I won't explain much." You can just order as you like, it's all your own family. ”
"Hmm." Yun Hua nodded hurriedly, still nervous.
Ji Yan hurriedly said: "Hey, uncle, you don't bring this, this is not your family, it is our family!" If Bo Er dares to bully my sister, heh. ”
Bo Xiyuan smiled: "I don't care, anyway, it's a matter of Xiao Er who can't catch up." ”
Bo Siqing was so helpless that he had to go to see the cloud painting.
Yun Hua also glanced at her, his eyes were extremely serious.
Bo Siqing immediately smiled.
At a glance, he understood her thoughts, and her gaze was clearly reassuring him.
Bo Siqing was really helpless, and his heart was hot.
This girl is not stupid.
……
On the way back, I told Bo Xiyuan about everything.
Bo Xiyuan nodded: "It is indeed necessary to do another DNA test, although the results of the first time have been basically accurate." ”
Everyone knows what this means, so be sure.
In fact, it's not just one more identification, it's many more times.
"Uncle, you come here, do you have something else?" Bo Siqing asked.
Bo Xiyuan nodded: "Sister Changqing's matter is one of them, I came over a little earlier." The human trafficking chain involved in this trafficking village is very deep, and there is also the whole criminal pattern, so I need to make an in-depth investigation report. ”
I see.
"You and Draw are both deeply involved in this case, and you can tell me about the situation." Bo Xiyuan said.
Yun Hua hummed softly, "What do you want to know, I know everything." ”
"More on that later." Bo Xiyuan smiled, "To be honest, I'm also interested in you. ”
Yun Hua was stunned for a moment, looking at Bo Xiyuan's smile, she quickly understood.
The case of Ouyang Mu, the god of death of roses, the case of Zuo Ning's sister Xia Qinyan, and the case of Ye Tianmeng Han Fangzhou, including the child trafficking and injury case this time......
I'm afraid anyone in the know will be curious about her!
"If you have time, you can talk to me about how you feel in detail." Bo Xiyuan said.
Yun Hua hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: "Okay." ”
"Actually, you don't need to panic, you don't have to feel strange, people are amazing." "When you get to a certain location, you will meet more different people. Nothing is surprising. ”
Yun Hua roughly understood what Bo Xiyuan was talking about, but he didn't particularly understand it.
"Okay, uncle." Bo Siqing was a little helpless, "Those negative emotions are easy to affect her, and I don't want her to take the initiative to participate." ”
Yun Hua also nodded: "I will not take the initiative to participate." ”
Bo Xiyuan smiled, "Okay." ”
Jiang Huanqing didn't come back until 7 o'clock.
It doesn't look strange.
"Auntie, this is my uncle, Bo Xiyuan." Bo Siqing took the initiative to introduce.
Jiang Huanqing looked at Bo Xiyuan, stared at him for a while, and finally smiled: "Hello." ”
Bo Xiyuan was stunned.
The gentle and elegant Professor Bo was a little nervous at this time: "Sister Changqing." ”
Jiang Huanqing was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Don't call me that, I'm a little unused to it." Am I older than you? Then call me Sister Qing. ”
"Poof." Ji Yan smiled instantly, "Ahem, uncle, I'm going to take advantage of you." ”
Bo Xiyuan ignored Ji Yan at all, kept staring at Jiang Huanqing, and shouted with kindness: "Sister Qing." ”
"Hmm." Jiang Huanqing nodded, a little hesitant, "You, know me before?" ”
Bo Xiyuan smiled helplessly, "I knew you before you were 8 years old. ”
"Oh." Jiang Huanqing suddenly said, "When I was, was it like now?" ”
Bo Xiyuan nodded, "Like, the eyes are very similar." ”
As he spoke, Bo Xiyuan unexpectedly opened the wallet, took out a photo, and coughed lightly: "This is a photo of us when we were children." ”
Bo Xiyuan said as he took a few steps closer to Jiang Huanqing and handed her the photo.
Jiang Huanqing hesitated for a moment, but still took the photo.
It's just that when he looked down and saw the photo, Jiang Huanqing's expression was not very good.
Yun Hua was curious, she broke away from Bo Siqing's hand holding her, and ran over quickly, "Mom, I'll take a look!" ”
Jiang Huanqing didn't have time to hide, Yun Hua had already seen the photo.
The "forehead ......" cloud painting is also a little jaw-dropping.
Ji Yan also stretched out his head to look at it, okay, this is really a photo of my little aunt before she lost weight, and he had seen it with his grandfather before.
Ji Yan couldn't help but glance at Bo Xiyuan, Uncle Bo really deserves to be engaged in criminal investigation and criminal psychology, does the girl in the photo have eyes? Have it?
How can he say with a clear conscience that the eyes of the two are like each other!!
Yun Hua couldn't help but cough lightly: "This photo ...... Cough. ”
In the photo, a girl who is as fat as a ball, holding a little boy who is still crying in her arms, the girl is about seven or eight years old, and the boy looks like he is three or four years old, crying so much that his face is spent, and there are tears on his face.
Oh, and besides, the boy is fat too!
"Ahem, this is a picture of me at the age of 7, when I was a child, my growth was too slow, and I was always sick, so I was shorter than other children and looked smaller. Sister Qing was 8 years old at the time and had not lost weight. Bo Xiyuan whispered, and added, "I haven't seen Sister Qing look like after losing weight." ”
Yun Hua thought the same as Ji Yan at this time.
Where did Uncle Bo see that his mother's eyes were the same as when he was a child?
The ...... on this photo Ahem, chubby, does she have eyes? Isn't that a line?
"Cry bag." Jiang Huanqing looked at the photo and suddenly three words popped out.
After saying that, she herself felt inexplicable.
Bo Xiyuan's face turned red in an instant, and Professor Bo, who was elegant and calm, lost his temper for a moment: "Sister Qing, you ...... Do you remember? ”
Jiang Huanqing was at a loss, "What? ”
"What did you just say......" Bo Xiyuan pursed his lips, his eyes full of anticipation.
"Cry bag." Ji Yan added, and immediately retracted his neck.
Bo Xiyuan didn't have time to get angry at all, so he only looked at Jiang Huanqing with burning eyes.
Jiang Huanqing shook his head: "I don't remember." ”
"And what you just did?" Ji Yan was a little anxious.
Bo Xiyuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Ji Yan from continuing, "Memory fragment." ”
He took a deep breath and smiled: "It's okay Sister Qing, it doesn't matter if you remember it or not." ”
Jiang Huanqing looked at Bo Xiyuan, nodded, and said in a calm tone: "It's hard for you to run this trip." ”
"It's not hard." Bo Xiyuan smiled gently, "I also happen to have a job." ”
Jiang Huanqing nodded, without saying much.
Yun Hua always felt that his mother's attitude was so calm, calm to the point of indifference.
She couldn't help but be a little worried.