In fact, there is no need to check, he believes that the person in front of him is his aunt's child.

Just by feeling.

Because when I saw those eyes, my heart hurt a little, and my heart hurt for no reason, little by little, like a needle prick.

He tried not to think about how Fernde had come over the years, how he had stepped on the flesh and blood of those people step by step to stand in this position.

He couldn't help but ask.

So before Fernde could greet him, he sat down on the wicker chair in front of the window, pressed his eyebrows, and suppressed all the emotions that he shouldn't have at the moment.

"Mr. Jun, do you have something to do with me?"

Fernd smiled and snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, pulled out the chair across from Jun Yue, and sat down.

Every gesture is full of elegance and nobility.

And compared with Jun Yue, it is evenly divided, and no one will let anyone.

Jun Yue got straight to the point: "I came to country F to investigate a missing person case thirty years ago. ”

A sneer appeared on Fernde's lips, thirty years ago, now to check.

What a powerlessness!

"Oh, what does this have to do with me?"

The sarcasm on Fernde's face was too obvious, and Jun Yue felt that he should make it clear.

"It's my aunt who is missing, and the family is looking for her every year, but there is no trace of her, and it just so happened that I just learned a little news, so I came to investigate."

Fernde let out a sneer, the Jun family's power in Huaxia is about to cover the sky with one hand, find a missing person, and you can't find out for thirty years, what is it if it's not incompetent?

It's just a bunch of wreckage.

Even with a little dislike for Jun Yue.

Really, I thought I had an opponent, but it turned out to be the same as those wretches?

Fernd was a little irritable, but subconsciously felt that Jun Yue was different.

So I asked again: "What does it have to do with me?" ”

Jun Yue replied very seriously: "It matters, and it doesn't matter." ”

"Oh?"

Only then did Fernde change his lack of interest, slumped into the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and raised his chin towards Jun Yue, with an expression of "You go on, I'll listen".

It's almost time to get a handful of melon seeds.

Jun Yue took a deep breath, thinking that it was better to tell him earlier, otherwise his hands would be itchy.

As soon as my hand is itchy, I want to hit someone.

"It doesn't matter, naturally, because thirty years ago, you weren't born yet. And it's related because I suspect that the missing aunt is your mother! ”

Jun Yue's affirmative tone made Fernde's heart tremble, and he subconsciously stood up, and denied it: "Impossible!" ”

Jun Yue was not in a hurry, and slowly took out a photo of his aunt and handed it to Fernde.

Fortunately, his grandfather was not so mad that he left a picture of his aunt for him.

It's a little funny to think of the old man's baby appearance who gave up his life.

Fernd ran his fingers between the photograph and stared at it, his face bewildered for the first time.

Who is this man?

Why does he feel warm at a glance?

Jun Yue saw that Fernde really didn't seem to know, and wrinkled his eyebrows, could he and the old man guess wrong?

When pigs fly!

He trusts his instincts.

But Fernde's appearance doesn't look like it's pretending.

"She's my mother?"

Fernde's voice trembled a little, but Jun Yue didn't notice it for the first time.

"You really don't know her?"

Fernd shook his head, he had regained his composure at this moment: "Let's talk about it. ”