"Lucy Lu?"

After hearing Sister Yan muttering hello, Li Hui couldn't help laughing self-deprecatingly.

He did feel as if he had something to ask.

But when I think about it, I can't always think of it.

He did know Sister Yan, but he didn't know him.

But no matter what, Chen Xiao's reaction was still much faster.

Sister Yan muttered the name "Lu Yuling", and her brows kept furrowing.

Chen Xiao looked at her reaction and couldn't help reminding her again: "She is from Xiangdu, and now she is thirty-five years old, do you have any impression?" ”

Sister Yan's brows still didn't stretch, and she replied: "I don't know why, I seem to have heard this name, but I'm sure I haven't seen her." ”

This answer has already made Chen Xiao and Li Hui both unexpected.

"Can you remember when you heard her?"

Sister Yan shook her head: "I really can't think of this, why don't you give me some time?" I'll go back and ask my old friends? ”

"Okay, but don't make too much of a fight, this matter must be asked accurately, otherwise it may not be good for everyone to know about it."

"Understood."

Sister Yan replied, Chen Xiao had nothing else to ask. Li Hui also explained, and then asked her to go home and wait for news from her little sister.

After Sister Yan left, Li Hui couldn't help asking, "How did you know Wen Yan?" ”

"She met with one of my uncles, and my luggage has been with her since he disappeared."

"I see, but when it comes to the case of your uncle's disappearance, how come I don't remember his file?"

Li Hui has been investigating the skull case, but he also knows something about Wande now.

It's just that he has read so many missing files, and his memory doesn't have an impression of Wande at all.

"It's not surprising, Uncle Wande's family has six sons and three daughters, and it doesn't hurt to beat my little mother and my father. After he disappeared, it should be a burden to his family. ”

Chen Xiao said calmly, Li Hui was stunned, and finally could only shake his head.

People used to be very capable of giving birth, and eight or nine sounded scary, but it wasn't strange at all.

If there are many children, if the parents are still partial, the one who is not loved will have a bad life.

Li Hui didn't dwell on this matter, and returned to the topic again: "Cheng Qing's family has already asked him to go to the city for an appraisal, but you also know that you will have to wait for the next time." ”

"In the inquiries about Cheng Qing's family, we did not find any information about Cheng Qing's conflicts with others. In the eyes of those who know that the child is very honest and only knows the image of gnawing books. ”

Chen Xiao thought for a while and said, "Can you find Cheng Qing's previous teacher or classmates with a good relationship?" ”

"I also thought of this, his former homeroom teacher is now retired, and I used to travel in other places."

Saying that, Li Hui glanced at the time and said, "I asked him to come back temporarily, I'm afraid it's in the county at this time, I'll call him again and ask!" ”

Picking up the mobile phone, Li Hui made a phone call, and soon said to Chen Xiao: "There are still ten minutes to go to the county bureau!" ”

Chen Xiao nodded, and Li Hui said with emotion: "Our Lanshan County is not very good in all aspects, but Changhua Middle School is very famous even if it is placed in the city and even in the province." ”

Chen Xiao agrees with this statement.

I think that when he was admitted to high school, every student longed for Changhua Middle School the most.

Although Chen Xiao's broken grades and Changhua did not have a chance, Changhua is still one of the top middle schools.

Even many people say that if you can enter Changhua, it is equivalent to stepping into two books with both feet, stepping on the threshold of one with one foot, and your eyes can see 211,985!

Don't say anything about 211,985.

The second book in 2006 is still very valuable.

Therefore, many people want to study in Changhua, but Changhua has always adhered to the principle of preferring shortage to excess, and the score line is very tight.

And the retired teacher from Changhua is even more peach and plum all over the world.

More than ten minutes later, a male teacher in his sixties walked into the criminal police team.

Li Hui welcomed him to the lounge and brought a cup of tea.

"Teacher Xiao has disturbed you, and when I called you back temporarily, I wanted to consult you about a student."

Teacher Xiao waved his hand: "Team Li is too polite, I was about to come back." But what do you mean by students? ”

"Cheng Qing, you must have an impression, right?"

Li Hui's determined tone stemmed from Cheng Qing's very good grades, and Cheng Qing's incident two months before the upcoming college entrance examination, so I think Mr. Xiao should be impressed.

Sure enough, Teacher Xiao nodded again and again: "You're talking about the missing child who sacrificed the tomb on the Qingming Festival, right?" ”

"It's him, is Mr. Xiao impressed with him?"

"Of course, I took him for three years, watching him rush from the bottom of the class all the way to the top of the grade. The kid seemed to be honest when he didn't speak, but there was an urge in his heart to disobey anyone. ”

Li Hui nodded: "Then in those three years, did anything big happen to him that you still remember?" For example, if you have a grudge against someone, or has he talked to you alone about the difficulties he has encountered in his studies and life? ”

Teacher Xiao raised his head slightly and began to reminisce.

During this period, Chen Xiao didn't interject anything, and he was in the lounge as if he didn't exist.

I've been holding a notebook and a pen and drawing on paper.

While waiting, Li Hui also walked to Chen Xiao's side a little impatiently.

I saw Chen Xiao painting Cheng Qing's appearance.

Li Hui had heard some things about Chen Xiao, so his eyes lit up a little when he saw him painting.

But looking at it, Li Hui didn't find anything strange about Cheng Qing's portrait, not to mention that there were also photos of Cheng Qing in the archives.

Li Hui didn't understand Chen Xiao's purpose, and Teacher Xiao couldn't remember it.

Until Chen Xiao stood up at this time, he had already painted three portraits in the fastest time.

"Mr. Xiao, take a look at the three different states of the portraits I painted, and see if there is any mistake in drawing the portraits in three different states?"

Teacher Xiao took the three portraits handed by Chen Xiao, only glanced at them and said with a smile: "This police officer's art skills are so good." ”

Chen Xiao just grinned, and Teacher Xiao continued to look at the three paintings.

The first is the facial expression of Cheng Qing sitting in the classroom, looking at something.

The expression looked a little flustered, and the painted hands were also clenched into fists, but the eyes were a little deep.

In the second painting, Cheng Qing's appearance has become more and more resolute, and in this painting, Chen Xiao has added an extra blackboard with the number of rankings written on it.

In the third painting, Cheng Qing is standing, and Chen Xiao has many other students next to him, and his outstretched hand seems to be applauding him. Of course, the applauding students just drew a head shape, and he didn't know who was sitting in the classroom back then.

In the whole painting, only Cheng Qing's facial features are clear.

But Cheng Qing in the painting did not have any joy in his expression, and his eyes seemed to be more tenacious and profound!

And when Mr. Xiao saw this one, he seemed to think of something instantly, and sighed in surprise: "Like, too similar!" It's like dreaming back to the past! ”

(End of chapter)