The corners and corners of the picture frame on the wall have also lost their color, but they are very clean, and it looks like someone will carefully wipe them several times a day.

The photo shows two boys standing together, and the photo is black and white, which is also what it looked like decades ago.

Hearing the sound, the old man looked at Zuo Ling's line of sight, and then suddenly said, "This is me on the right, and I was only in my twenties at that time." On the left is my hair small, which is also from this village, and we have played since childhood. ”

Zuo Ling stared at the man in the photo and asked in a deep voice, "Then are you still here?" ”

"I don't know." The old man shook his head, "He moved away a long time ago, and the family doesn't know where to go." ”

"Do you know if he has a son?"

The old man took off his reading glasses and nodded slowly: "Yes." For now...... His son is also in his thirties, and he should also start a family. ”

"Is their old house still there?"

"Yes, this side will be demolished in two years, and their house can still get a lot of demolition money."

"Can you tell me exactly where?"

The old man helped Zuo Ling show the way, "Go out to the right, follow the small river, the last one is very broken is their house, no one has been broken for so long, the house is broken, this time it rains and it is estimated that the roof is leaking." ”

The old man sent Zuo Ling to the door, and before she left, the old man suddenly asked, "Is something wrong with their son?" No wonder the photo you just showed me sounds familiar. ”

Although the son and father are not carved out of the same mold, the eyebrows and eyes are still very similar, and there is something related at first glance.

"I see that you have so many policemen, it must be a big deal." The old man said with a sigh.

"Yes." Zuo Ling nodded, but didn't reveal much. It can be seen that the old man has a good relationship with his little man, and if his little son makes a mistake, the old man must be very disappointed.

……

While walking in the direction that the old man said, Zuo Ling called Shen Duan on the phone: "There is a clue, I know who the fake driver in the surveillance is." This fake driver is a person from Wanshou Village, and now there is an 80% chance that they are in his family's old house. ”

"Where's the location?" Shen Duan's hand that was about to knock on the door stopped, and he asked while beckoning the police officer next to him to turn around and walk forward.

"Do you know the river on this side of Wanshou Village? Walk all the way along the river, the last one. By the way, you inform Xu Jingnan, I'll go over first. ”

"Good. Don't act rashly, wait for us there, there is still time, there is plenty of time. "It's two hours until nine o'clock in the evening.

Listening to her voice, Zuo Ling should be running, looking very anxious. Shen Duan still didn't worry about Zuo Ling, according to before, Zuo Ling had always been the most mature and stable one, but now that something happened to Li Ye, she was the one who was the most worried, I was afraid that she would be impulsive.

"Yes." Zuo Ling responded, and then hung up the phone.

She trotted all the way over, her expensive shoes covered in mud, and the white vamps were already splashed with mud. Although she has no cleanliness habits, the price of what she wears is not low, and she usually scolds people when she gets dirty. But now she doesn't care at all.

When he was about to arrive, Zuo Ling slowed down and looked at a row of houses by the river.

The next update is eight o'clock

(End of chapter)