Xu Ze was taken to the junior high school teacher's office. Looking at the simple but tidy environment around him, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.
The ancestors of the Yan family were all officials. I heard that they had studied abroad before. When they were sent down to the countryside, they did not live in a cowshed, but became teachers.
He really has great connections.
"Who are you?"
Soon, an old man with gray hair but vigorous spirit walked in.
Although the weather was cold, he was still wearing a thin coarse cloth dress, which was simple but neat enough.
Yan Anrong looked very old, but his back was still straight and his sharp eyes were filled with scrutiny.
He has been demoted for several years and has had little contact with his earlier friends. Some of them did so to distance themselves from him, while others he distanced himself from on his own initiative.
He had no impression of the thin middle-aged man in front of him, and he didn't look like the descendant of his old friend.
Moreover, although the other party remained calm, the calculation in his eyes was not hidden well, which made people intuitively feel quite unhappy.
Xu Ze stepped forward and introduced himself: "Uncle Yan, you may not know me, but Jialin and I were high school classmates."
Jialin.
These two words had not been mentioned for more than ten years. A trace of sadness flashed across the old man's eyes, and his hand, which was holding the enamel pot to drink water, trembled.
Yan Anrong said nothing, quietly watching what the middle-aged man in front of him, who came with ill intentions, wanted to say.
After a long time, Xu Ze finally gave in, took out an envelope from his pocket and took out two photos.
"Uncle Yan, I won't beat around the bush with you. Just look at this."
Yan Anrong took it and glanced at it.
The photo was obviously taken secretly, the background is messy, and many passers-by are in the picture. Despite this, it is still clear who the protagonist of the photo is.
"Why does this photo look so much like my daughter-in-law?"
At this moment, Yan Anrong felt a surge of hot blood rushing from his feet to his head, making it almost impossible for him to think. It was his years of forbearance that allowed him to restrain himself.
Xu Ze carefully examined the old man in front of him, but in the end he didn't see anything unusual.
"This lesbian's parents are unknown..." After vaguely discussing the main points, Xu Ze finished speaking about the information he had found out and looked at the other party expectantly.
Others may not know, but he knows very well that the Yan family lost a little girl twenty years ago.
I went to the food factory for a meeting that day, and unexpectedly I saw a great show. The biggest gain was this female comrade named Ning Xi.
He felt that she looked familiar at the time, but it was impossible for him not to have an impression of such a bright and beautiful girl since he had seen her before. Finally, he remembered her when he found her graduation photo in the study.
This girl looks so much like Yan Jialin’s lover!
He also had to thank that both the mother and daughter were beautiful, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to remember it.
When he thought of the Yan family's previous wealth, he eagerly asked someone to take secret photos and went to the countryside to look for them.
"Xu Xiaoyou might have made a mistake. My daughter was indeed lost. You know, it was winter, and the kidnapper was afraid of being caught, so he hid the child outside. By the time we found her, she was already dead..."
Because of this, my son and daughter-in-law became ill from worry and wanted to transfer to another city for work, but they got into a car accident on the way."
At this point, Yan Anrong's eyes sparkled with tears. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his eyes. "I lost my composure. Please forgive me."
Xu Ze stood there in a daze. He was still excited and thought that he had found the lost child of the Yan family and would definitely be able to exchange him for a huge sum of money.
Others may not know, but Xu Ze knows it very well. When the Yan family was ransacked, nothing valuable was found inside.
He didn't believe a word of what they said about the family fortune being squandered, and even suspected that they must have gotten the news long ago and hidden all the treasures.
"My friend, you still remember Jialin and told me this news from so far away. I am really grateful. But everything I said is true. The relevant information should be available at the Public Security Bureau."
After some polite words, Xu Ze came out of the office with an unhappy face and got on the bus back to the city.
Sitting in the car, he still had some doubts in his mind, wondering if there was anyone with good connections working in the Public Security Bureau.
I don't know if that old man is deceiving him.
Xu Ze, who was preoccupied with his own thoughts, didn't notice that someone was always watching his movements from behind.
......
"You really have a plan..."
After hearing the news from Zhao Huaiyan, Ning Xi once again felt overwhelmed by the complexity of her identity.
As early as when they were on the farm, Uncle Chu had told her about her family situation, but he advised her not to recognize her relatives and to keep as much distance as possible to avoid getting into trouble.
In addition, since she is not the original owner and does not have much desire for the so-called family affection, Ning Xi really has no idea of recognizing her relatives.
It is enough to know that their current situation is not too bad.
As a vested interest, Ning Xi felt very tired, but she couldn't blame anyone.
But this person who is behind the scenes is determined to keep targeting her, so she has to repay him well.
"My eyebrows are about to be wrinkled into a frown."
Zhao Huaiyan pulled her into his arms and rubbed Ning Xi's eyebrows gently but firmly with his thumb.
After knowing that someone was taking secret photos, he immediately asked his men to investigate.
At this time, there were only a handful of people who could take out several cameras at a time. It was very likely that they had used money to impress the people in the photo studio, and the scope of the investigation was also narrowed a lot.
So he quickly identified the person behind the scenes.
"Don't worry about what happens next. I'll show him my own way of knowing what the consequences are of using evil intentions on the wrong people."
Ning Xi was just thinking about how to respond, when she heard this, she smiled and said, "What do you want to do?"
Zhao Huaiyan curled his lips: "That depends on what he cares about most."
If you care about your work the most, you will ruin it.
If you care about your reputation, let him be embarrassed in public.
If you want to punish someone, you may not be able to find a way.
Ning Xi felt relieved. It was good to have someone protecting her. She leaned against his chest affectionately and said, "It's great to have you. But you also have to be careful not to let anyone catch you."
"Of course." Zhao Huaiyan smelled the fragrance on her body and felt the soft body leaning in his arms. His eyes darkened and he picked her up by the waist.
"Stop messing around. Is your waist okay?" Ning Xi stopped him, worried that he would injure himself further. "How about I rub some medicinal wine on you?"
The medicinal wine belongs to Zhao Zhengrong. He often works at a desk and his lumbar spine can't bear it, so he occasionally uses the medicinal wine to massage himself.
Zhao Huaiyan was silent for a moment, not wanting to face this dark history, and said stubbornly, "It's been healed for a long time."
However, the atmosphere was still a little dull. They kissed each other and were no longer in the mood to do anything stupid, so they snuggled up to each other and fell asleep.
Unlike Ning Xi's calmness, Old Man Yan from the commune tossed and turned and couldn't sleep all night. After the first crow of the rooster the next day, he went to the educated youth site with a flashlight.
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