"Jin'er, what are you doing sneakily behind my back" Xi Nanxing sat down next to Di Jin'er.

"I found a few of your photos to be particularly interesting, so I'm going to download them...... Make a meme...... Hahaha," Di Jin'er said, picked up the computer and ran to the second floor.

"What, you actually used my childhood photos as emojis, Di Jin'er, you are very bold...... If you do it, I'm going to make the photos of you when you were a child, no, big ones, all into emojis......" Xi Nanxing chased Di Jin'er and ran to the second floor.

"Giggle...... Hahaha...... Don't scratch me, I'm afraid of itching......" Xi Nanxing chased Di Jin'er to the bedroom. was about to close the door, but was pushed away by Xi Nanxing, and the two were fighting, and ran to the bed.

Di Jin'er, who was scratched by Xi Nanxing, giggled, and the computer fell aside.

"Who asked you to use my photo as an emoji, I see if you dare next time" The two of them were playing and their figures suddenly overlapped.

The four eyes were facing each other, the two looked at each other affectionately, just when the lips were about to meet, Di Jin'er's arm touched the computer next to him, the computer screen lit up, Di Jin'er subconsciously turned his head, and suddenly saw a man appear on the screen, under the dim light, the man stood under the street lamp, looking depressed, no, it should be said that he looked decadent.

"Hey, how can there be a picture of a man" Di Jin'er stopped moving, surprised.

"What man" Xi Nanxing, who was affectionate, closed his eyes and kissed Di Jin'er, and opened his eyes to look at Di Jin'er's eyes.

Two minutes later, the two sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the man on the computer screen.

"This man...... It seems to be a person, but I can't remember it" Di Jin'er tried to enlarge the figure, but the avatar was a little blurry.

"This background...... This background ......" Xi Nanxing looked at the background on the photo, and the picture of his childhood flashed in his mind, as if it was real.

"Xing'er, do you know?" Di Jin'er thought for a moment and continued, "No, haven't you been back for more than ten years?"

"It's the street downstairs of my house," Xi Nanxing confirmed, although he hadn't been back for more than ten years, but where he lived with his parents as a child, Xi Nanxing didn't know how many times he repeated it in his dreams.

"Downstairs in your house?" Di Jin'er looked at this camera and remembered that Xi Nanxing had said that this was what his mother had been using when she was alive, and that should be the place where Xi Nanxing lived since he was a child.

"It's where I lived when I was a kid, the house where my family used to live, and I was born to ...... Until the death of my mother, I have been living in the place. Xi Nanxing added, then moved the photo, stared at the person in the photo and muttered for a moment, "This person should be Song Kuan"

"Song Kuan" Di Jin'er grew up with a mouth, it turned out to be him, Di Jin'er never expected it.

"Yes, I saw his picture when we investigated, although the photo above is much more energetic than this one"

Xi Nanxing said and took out his mobile phone, flipped to a file, opened it, and then handed the phone to Di Jin'er and continued to confirm, "Jin'er, you see, are the two of them alone, his eyebrows and eyes are really similar to Nan Zhiyin"

Di Jin'er also took the mobile phone and compared it with the computer in front of the photo, it was indeed a person. Although I had seen Song Kuan's photos before, I didn't pay much attention to it, so I glanced at it in a hurry, and now when I look at it carefully, it is really very similar, but how can he be in the camera. So he wondered, "Strange, how could Song Kuan ...... in your mother's camera"

"Does he know my mother?" Xi Nanxing guessed the connection.

"Could it be that Song Kuan went to your neighborhood and happened to be photographed by his aunt by mistake?"

"Mistaken? It shouldn't be likely, I know my mother, she shouldn't go to photograph someone I don't know, and look at his expression, there is a hint of surprise, it really doesn't look like a pose, is it really a mistake? ...... "Xi Nanxing still doesn't believe that his mother will shoot someone he doesn't know.

"Is there a possibility that it wasn't taken by my aunt, it was taken by someone else with a camera, but even if it wasn't taken by my aunt, why did other people shoot Song Kuan, is it really just a mistake" Di Jin'er was also puzzled.

"Song Kuan's dress at that time, the upper and lower body looked like it should be spring clothes, looking at him rolling up his sleeves, as well as the environment next to him, if you guess closely, it should be not long before he died," Xi Nanxing said as he analyzed the environment.

"Indeed, maybe this is a piece of evidence that can solve the mystery of Auntie's visit to Song Kuan's apartment back then, and the answer may be in this photo," Di Jin'er held her chin and thought for a while, and continued, "Were there any acquaintances around Auntie back then, or people who could have access to this camera...... Or maybe I remember some things that Song Kuan went to your house back then."

"Looks like I'm going to have to ask someone, maybe he'll know"

He Zhiwei took out the key and was about to open the door, when he heard the laughter of the woman He Chengcheng from inside the house. When I opened the door, I saw Xi Nanxing and He Chengcheng sitting on the sofa in the living room chatting. There was a lot of food on the table.

"Uncle He, you're back" Xi Nanxing saw Uncle He enter the door and stood up and greeted him with a smile

"Dad, it's cold outside."

"It's okay, Xing'er, when did you come," He Zhiwei responded with a smile.

"Just arrived, did you eat?"

"Not yet"

"It just so happens that I haven't eaten either, let's go out and eat together," Xi Nanxing proposed.

"Go, Dad, Brother He" He Chengcheng was suddenly empathetic.

A small shop near Ho Chi Wai's house. The two ordered a few dishes.

"Xing'er, what are you looking for me today, right?" Uncle He put down his chopsticks and said.

"I'm thinking about this, and you guessed it," Xi Nanxing smiled awkwardly.

"Anyway, I also watched you grow up, although later you went abroad," He Zhiwei said with a smile.

"Uncle He, I want to ask you one thing, that is, do you remember, my mother had a camera back then, which was the camera that my mother used to record my growth, but after she died, I couldn't find it" Xi Nanxing said the camera, and found that He Zhiwei's eyes suddenly changed.

"Camera? I remember you asked me before, but I never found it" He Zhiwei glanced at Xi Nanxing, picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip of water.

"Yes, yes, but recently I found this camera again."

"Found it?" He Zhiwei's expression changed significantly when he heard this, and he began to get nervous, and his tone was a little anxious, "Where did you find it, it's good to find it, it's good to find it"

"Uncle He, do you know anything about your mother's person back then" Xi Nanxing saw He Zhiwei's expression change, and grabbed He Zhiwei's hand holding the cup and asked.

"What happened back then" He Zhiwei sighed and said in a flat tone, "Xing'er, I'm sorry, on the day of the car accident, Nan Dong and I went on a business trip and couldn't rush back as soon as possible."