For a few days, Jian Peichun was embarrassed to let people see the jokes because of injuries on her body and face, so she kept hiding in the room.

Three meals a day, someone gave her them, but she had no appetite at all, and she lost a lot of weight.

She didn't know what Qiu Jifan and their investigations had found out in the past few days.

After the missing person notice was published in the newspaper, perhaps Qiu Jifan's wish was worth a lot of money, or maybe God was on Qiu Jifan's side.

Under the heavy reward, he really recruited an old man to go to the newspaper office, claiming that he had seen the man on the portrait.

When Qiu Jifan received the news, he immediately rushed to the newspaper office non-stop, he wanted to see this insider too much.

In the newspaper office, when Qiu Jifan appeared at the door, the old man, who was over seventy years old, was talking and laughing with the editor of the newspaper, but when he turned his head and saw Qiu Jifan, he stood up in disbelief and pointed at Qiu Jifan, his eyes were round, and his lips trembled.

Qiu Jifan saw the shock in the other party's eyes, followed by deep condemnation.

He measured the age of the two and called out to the eldest brother, "You know me?" ”

The old man sneered: "Why don't I know you?" It turns out that you are looking for someone! ”

Qiu Jifan felt that there was a door, and the other party must know everything about the past, and that was what he desperately wanted to know.

"I'm sorry, I got a blow to the head many years ago, so I lost my memory. Can you tell me where the man in the portrait is? ”

"Humph! Your excuse sucks! The old man was stubborn, and he raised his leg to leave after saying this.

How could Qiu Jifan let the opportunity slip away from him?

"Big brother, we have something to say."

"I don't have much to say to you!"

The old man insisted on leaving, and Qiu Jifan followed with perseverance.

The two started a tug-of-war, and the old man got on the bus, and he also got on the bus. The old man got out of the car, and he got out of the car with him.

Finally, the old man who was walking in front of him and didn't want to deal with Qiu Jifan stopped, he turned around and pointed at his nose and scolded: "Since you have been running for so many years, why do you have to come back to find someone in a pretend?" ”

Run?

This word reminded Qiu Jifan a lot, he was bitter in his heart, and patiently explained: "Brother, I really lost my memory of the past, please tell me what you know?" ”

He followed all the way, and he had never seen déjà vu in this old face, he hated why he couldn't remember it even after racking his brains, and if he could remember, would many things be solved?

The old man finally believed it under Qiu Jifan's low pleading.

Today, the man standing in front of him is well-dressed, his appearance and body shape have not changed much, only the two sideburns are white, and there are some shallow wrinkles and desolation on his face.

"You really don't know anything about the past?"

"Really, if I knew, why didn't I recognize you?"

"Okay, let's find a place to talk." The old man looked around and took Qiu Jifan directly to a park not far away.

When the two of them sat down on the bench, the old man sighed: "Why do you say you forgot everything?" I can't believe I'll see you while I'm alive. ”

Qiu Jifan adjusted his beating heart, held his breath and waited for his next step, he knew that he might only be one step away from the truth.

Under Qiu Jifan's repeated earnest questioning, the old man finally confided in some of the information he knew.