Qin Qiming made a "shhhhh

Xiaoxiao instantly understood that she had guessed correctly.

Yan Jin has already withdrawn from the circle. No wonder I haven't seen him show his face lately.

But she never thought that the reason for Yan Jin to withdraw from the circle was actually Song Ja'an.

The two stayed for nearly an hour, and finally got through to Yan Jin's phone.

Under the leadership of the secretary, he met Yan Jin as he wished.

"I didn't expect that seeing you in person now is much harder than before."

Qin Qiming teased as soon as he entered the door.

Yan Jin's expressionless face revealed endless indifference.

"What are you doing here?"

The estrangement in her tone made Xiaoxiao feel that the person in front of her had a different feeling from Yan Jin before.

Could it be because of Song Ja'an's incident that he became like this?

But Xiaoxiao didn't sympathize with this person at all.

As the saying goes, belated affection is always cheaper than grass.

"It's me looking for you, there is something about An An, I want to tell you in person."

After speaking, he glanced at Qin Qiming, and his eyes signaled to him.

What follows is something that he can't know as an outsider, and it's best to avoid it.

Qin Qiming understood and withdrew from the house under the pretext of having something.

Xiaoxiao took out the letter in her bag and put it in front of Yan Jin.

"I found it by accident, and perhaps An An's disappearance is inextricably linked to this letter. Mr. Yan has the ability to reach the sky, so it shouldn't be difficult to investigate. ”

"I'll leave her affairs to me, and you don't have to worry about it next."

Yan Jin hadn't read the content of the letter carefully, but left a promise for Xiaoxiao first.

"Best, I'll go first if it's okay."

got the answer she wanted, Xiaoxiao didn't linger any longer, and left with her bag.

As soon as the others left, Yan Jin glanced at the contents of the letter.

The eyes are covered with a dark look, like a haze that cannot be dispersed.

After a long time, he made a phone call.

Send someone to investigate all the people Lin Lao and Liu Chengshuang have been in contact with in the past ten years.

He didn't believe he couldn't find any clues.

In the days when Song Ja An officially started classes, many students liked her classes because the classes were lively and interesting.

She herself was surprised.

Originally, I was worried that I would not be able to teach well, but I didn't expect to have an unexpected gain.

That spontaneous sense of familiarity made Song Ja'an conclude that she should have taught before she had lost her memory.

The scope of the teachable clue is very large.

She still couldn't confirm her previous identity, and when she was annoyed, she had returned to the door unconsciously.

Zhang Bimei was laughing with two or three aunts of the same age.

Song Ja An attracted everyone's attention as soon as he entered the door.

"An An, I'm back, I cooked noodles in the kitchen, if you're hungry, you can eat to cushion your stomach first."

Zhang Bimei was about to get up and go into the kitchen to serve her noodles after speaking, but was stopped by Song Ja'an.

"Mom, no need, I'm not hungry yet, you talk to the aunts first, and I'll go to Uncle Li's side to see if there is anyone who needs help."

"Okay, then you can come back early."

Zhang Bimei watched her walk out of the door before continuing to sit down and chat with the others.

One of the mellow middle-aged people couldn't help but say with envy.

"Bimei's life is so good, her daughter is so handsome, she won't worry about finding a good in-law in the future."

"But no, tell me, which girl in our village is as good-looking as her and filial piety, I am red-eyed."

Listening to the neighbors praising her daughter, Zhang Bimei was naturally happy in her heart.

The smile on his face deepened a little.

"I look at your children are all very good, you can chat with An An more when you have time, young people always have common topics."