Seeing her expression, I knew immediately that I must have guessed correctly. I sighed in my heart, and my heart said: The peak turns around.

In fact, I realized this earlier, Huo Ling's surname Huo is not common, but at that time, I always thought that Mrs. Huo's daughter should be the same as her father's surname, that is to say, Mrs. Huo became a female leader, just because there was no man in this session, and the next head of the Huo family should be a man, I didn't expect that the Huo family is a matrilineal clan.

Just now, as soon as she said that her daughter suddenly disappeared while participating in archaeological activities, I immediately thought of the third uncle's Xisha archaeology, and at the same time, I immediately thought of a situation, the old lady Huo's surname is Huo, and among the people who disappeared in Xisha, there is a person named Huo Ling, who is the daughter of a high-ranking cadre. In addition, the leader of Guangxi archaeology was Chen Wenjin, and all kinds of information pointed to a point.

On other occasions, I may only think that it is a coincidence, but in the midst of this inextricable intermingling of various relationships, I suddenly realized that something was wrong, and I did not expect that the question was indeed what I thought.

The old lady of the Huo family was suddenly involved in this matter, which seemed to be an accident, but it was actually inevitable, but Mrs. Huo may not have been involved as deeply as me.

In this way, Huo Ling, like my third uncle, is also a descendant of Lao Jiumen, plus the unraveling of the chain, that is three, what is the composition of the archaeological team in Xisha?

Immediately after thinking about it, my thoughts became even more divergent, and I found that it was not only Huo Ling, but Chen Wenjin also seemed to have the same surname as Chen Pi A Si, Chen Pi A Si was surnamed Chen or was it called Chen Pi for other reasons? (To be honest, when I think of him, I do feel a bit like the nine-system old tangerine peel.) But he shouldn't have been that old a few decades ago, and Chen Pi Ah Si should have something to do with the surname Chen.

Chen Wenjin, Chen Pia Si.

Huo Ling, old lady Huo.

Wu San Province, Wu Lao Dog.

Untie the chain, untie the ninth master.

Is this a coincidence?

Xie Lianhuan and the third uncle have a deep relationship, and they have been deeply connected since before the beginning of the matter, and it should not be unusual for the two of them to appear in the archaeological team at the same time, but, Huo Ling In the whole incident, I always thought that she was an outsider, and even she was a descendant of Lao Jiumen, is it a coincidence?

If she is a descendant of a southern crawler in Shanxi or a mountain walker in Lingnan, she may be able to explain that because she is engaged in archaeology, she can only come into contact with this line of work in that era with a little background. However, it is also the old nine gates, and it is a direct descendant of one gate-

There is a problem, there is definitely a problem.

It occurred to me that the stuffy oil bottle was not a fuel-efficient lamp. There are ten people in a team, and the backgrounds of five people are all mysterious, and it seems that the rest of Li Si and the others are not fuel-efficient lamps. The "third uncle" told me back then that this team was claimed to have been formed by accident, and it didn't seem to be the truth.

I immediately flashed a few possibilities in my mind, one is that the archaeological research institute of the year, maybe it was the joint-stock system of the old nine gates, it was originally their own business, or, the descendants of this group of people have chosen the archaeological industry, and then, because in Changsha, the relationship between regions has come together? Or, most likely, because of "a certain project", these powerful underground families are using archaeology to do criminal activities under official clothing?

I scratched my head, not wanting the joy of sudden realization to disappear so quickly, but I heard the old lady ask me, "How do you know these things?" ”

I shook my head: "My grandfather doesn't talk much about your past years, how do I know, I'm really big." Mother-in-law, I think it's really fate for the two of us to meet today, if you don't take a step to speak, I have to tell you something, and it has something to do with your daughter. ”

The old woman's eyes suddenly flashed, and she looked at me in disbelief: "What did you say? ”

Said sincerely: "I think, we can sit down and have a good chat, I'm afraid we will have to talk for some time." ”

The old lady's face turned cold and said: "Boy, don't talk about it, the old woman makes other jokes, if you dare to make this joke, I won't let you out of this gate." ”

I didn't have the heart to pour it out to her, and I said that it wasn't a costume film, and said: "Let's not talk nonsense, I'm done, I guess you have to tie me up if I leave." ”

She looked at me, and couldn't figure out what I was, so she thought about it and immediately motioned for me to go with her. So I followed her out of the house, all the way to the backyard, I don't know where to go, the old woman glared at me: "This way! ”

The fat man and the stuffy oil bottle were still in the yard, and the fat man was idly observing what seemed to be orchids, and I always felt that it was not appropriate, so I said to the old woman, "My two friends know those things, and let them come in with them, and there are places where they can be supplemented." ”

The old woman obviously didn't bother too much about the details, so she nodded, and I gave the fat man a whistle and followed the old woman into the living room.

The living room is very large, the living room of a typical courtyard house, has not been renovated much, things are very old, it looks a little simple, but people who know how to know that this courtyard house is now sky-high in Beijing, especially some particular, this house must have been renovated, otherwise it is not so leather, but the renovation technique is to make ancient renovations, the price is great, and it also shows that this house has a background of origin, I even saw that there are some similar carved beams and paintings on the lintel, which looks a bit similar to the Forbidden City. The fat man looked straight at it and admired.

Without further ado, I was only slightly surprised, and I didn't have time to flatter, and after sitting down, I immediately told me what I had experienced before, and said it again.

Because some of the details of the beginning had nothing to do with the Huo family, the old woman was a little impatient, but she endured it, and I talked about it for an hour, except for the part where Huo Ling became a forbidden woman, I said it all, and it was very brief. After listening to this, the old woman did not react, but her face was a little gloomy. I thought she was going to be very excited, but I didn't expect her reaction to be calm.

Maybe I was stunned, I thought, so I said to myself: "Mother-in-law, I originally planned to try not to spread these things, because I don't know what is going on behind it, but seeing you like this, I immediately remembered my third uncle, although I don't know who he is, but I know that his pain is real, so I can't bear to hide it from you, your daughter, is probably no longer alive." She was killed in Guangxi. ”

The old woman didn't speak, and looked at me with a frown.

"I believe that the one who came back from Guangxi is not your daughter, the reason why you feel her is because she is disguised, and when you talk to her, she gives you the feeling that there is another person in her room, because she is the one who is hidden in the room." I said my conclusions in one breath. "This person who has come back from Guangxi, she hides herself in her room, she is an adult, as long as she avoids everything that is intimate with you or talks a lot, you have no chance to recognize her." I said.

"Wait!" The fat man spoke on the side, "Damn, you mean, that Huo Ling of Xisha archaeology is fake, she is not Huo Ling?" ”

I nodded, and said in my heart that she must be not the only one, I don't know how many of the Xisha archaeological team are people from the Zhangjialou project in Guangxi back then, and even Wenjin may be fake. Damn, it's a plan of calculations.

"Why do you do that?" The fat man wondered, "What is the purpose?" ”

"Obviously, there are two forces at play, and one of them is replacing its own people with the other in this way." I said.

The third uncle back then was really lucky, and the one on his reconciliation chain was really called a thief ship.

Mrs. Huo ignored me, the expression on her face was very strange, she only took a sip of tea, paused, and then asked me: "In all the process you just said, there has always been a person with a unicorn tattoo on your body by your side, where is this person now?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and said in my heart that you weren't worried about your daughter, why did you suddenly ask about this again, and I didn't react at once.

The fat man was cheap, so he took the lead at this time, and immediately patted the stuffy oil bottle and said: "Such a good thing, of course, bring it with you, isn't this him?" What's the matter, beauty, do you want to order him to come out? ”

I immediately bared my teeth at the fat man and asked him to pay attention to the occasion.

Unexpectedly, when the old woman heard this, she seemed to be shocked, she immediately raised her head, looked at the stuffy oil bottle, stood up, and walked straight to the stuffy oil bottle.

"Is that him?"

We nodded, and looking at the old woman's expression, I suddenly felt bad, afraid that she would shout something like "Son, I want to kill you".

The old lady trembled a little, and said to the stuffy oil bottle, "Let me see your hands." As she spoke, she grabbed the hand of the stuffy oil bottle, and after only one glance, she took a few steps back, her face pale.

I can't say it in my heart, is there any other grudge between them? I didn't think that the old woman knelt down all of a sudden, and even Huo Xiuxiu, who had been waiting on the side, knelt down without understanding what was going on.