Suddenly, a low and gentle voice sounded in my ears, slowly entering my ears, light and gentle, and it was particularly clear in the quiet car.
Xu Wen in the front row glanced at the rearview mirror and saw two people in the back seat looking at each other. The woman tilted her head with a slightly surprised expression.
It seemed as if he had not expected the person next to him to suddenly speak.
With those beautiful eyes open.
Xu Wen really admired the boss's vision. He decided on Miss Shen as the surprise spokesperson after just a few glances.
After brushing his nose, Xu Wen looked away with a smile.
At this time, in the back row, Shen Shuhe blinked, turned his head and met a pair of dark eyes.
She thought he was asleep, but then she thought, the road conditions here are not very good, how can he fall asleep in such a bumpy ride.
Thinking of this, she slapped her forehead and laughed.
In the dim car, the man took in her lively and natural expression. Her eyes were deep and dark, like a pool of water hidden in the darkness, bottomless and mysterious.
...
...
Shen Shuhe looked into his deep gaze, feeling that there was something hidden in the man's eyes, and tilted his head slightly to think for two seconds but couldn't figure it out.
But soon, the man looked away and glanced at her neck vaguely.
Shen Shuhe, who was thinking about something, didn’t notice it, and nodded and told the truth: “Come to see my grandma.”
The man nodded in response.
The topic ends here.
Since he is awake and still some distance from the city, why not bring up the topic we just thought of?
Otherwise the journey would be too boring.
Shen Shuhe thought it was feasible, sat up slightly and said, "Mr. Jin, how is Jasmine doing recently? I heard her say a few days ago that she was going to participate in a painting competition."
"Yes, I won a prize. I said yesterday that I would give the prize to you." The man replied slowly.
Chen Shuhe was very surprised to hear that Jasmine won the award. A smile spread across his face, and he felt quite proud of it.
Jin Yanzhou looked at her smiling face, which was so sincere and touching, as if his own child had won a prize.
His eyes dimmed, the man folded his legs, and spoke as if inadvertently: “Ms. Shen, this scarf suits you very well.”
The sudden praise made everyone in the car stunned.
Xu Wen glanced at the rearview mirror again and his eyes fell on Shen Shuhe.
Red really suits her. The bright color makes her small face look even whiter and brighter, as pure as a snowflake.
Her facial features appear even more radiant against the red backdrop, and her eyebrows and eyes are like carefully drawn ink paintings, inadvertently grabbing everyone's attention.
Xu Wen deeply agreed with what his boss said, but he couldn't figure out why he suddenly praised Miss Shen?
Could it be that they are preparing new products and want to understand the compatibility with the spokesperson in advance?
Shen Shuhe was also stunned for a few seconds. She said "ah" blankly, lowered her head to adjust her scarf, and thanked him unnaturally: "Thank you, Mr. Jin."
We were clearly talking about Jasmine, but this topic was too jumpy.
However, Shen Shuhe didn't think so much. Mr. Jin lived abroad, and she simply thought that this simple greeting was just out of courtesy.
Two seconds later, the unnatural feeling on her body disappeared. When she mentioned the scarf, Shen Shuhe's expression became softer. She added: "Actually, my grandma knitted it for me. It's been many years. I came to see her today and she wore it."
The man's eyes flashed when he heard the voice, and he said, "So that's how it is," and then he said that the old man's craftsmanship was very good.
Hearing this, Shen Shuhe nodded without hesitation. Since she was a child, most of her clothes and hats were knitted by her grandmother.
Thinking of the old man, she smiled and held the corner of her scarf tightly.
Jin Yanzhou saw her performance and glanced at the green color at the end of the scarf without any expression.
…
Two hours later, at Dijing Mansion.
Owen walked downstairs, rubbing his hair sleepily. His eyes swept across a figure on the sofa. He poured a glass of water and sat down there casually.
Noticing what the man was holding, he raised his head and drank the water in the cup. As he put it down, he asked, "Why are you just staring at the photo? Do you have any clues or not?"
Jin Yanzhou looked over when he heard the sound, flipped the photo over, and rubbed the sharp corner with his fingertips.
After a moment of silence, he asked, "How many nursing homes did you visit when you came to Nanlin last time?"
"About... four or five." Owen thought for a few seconds and replied, then he lifted his hair and said with some embarrassment, "It's really because your photo is not good. You only told me that the person appeared in the nursing home, but we don't know when he appeared or when he left."
"What if she came a year or two years ago?"
After he finished speaking, a gloomy gaze fell on him.
Owen raised his hands in surrender, "I'm not doubting your strength."
"Just tell me, if this woman stood in front of you now, could you recognize her?" Owen said angrily.
Anyway, he can't!
Jin Yanzhou placed the photo upside down on the table and said nothing.
Owen felt more confident when he saw this: "Look, you can't do that either!"
So it really has nothing to do with him.
Besides, he came to Nanlin in a hurry that time and had no time to investigate thoroughly.
As for now...it's been a few months, the person should have run away long ago.
Owen rubbed the back of his head and finally said, "If it doesn't work, please send more people to search the entire Nanlin. I don't believe we can't find it!"
"What if the person is no longer here?" Jin Yanzhou leaned over, picked up the wine glass, and shook it gently in his hand.
"Tsk, if she's not there, there must be friends or relatives there. Since she's been in Nanlin, there must be traces!"
Owen said so.
After he finished speaking, the living room fell into an eerie silence.
Owen glanced at the man's gloomy expression. Everyone knew that this method was like looking for a needle in a haystack, but what could they do?
"Why don't you go kneel down and cry in front of your father? You suspect he's not telling the truth. Cry with Jasmine and maybe he'll soften his heart and tell you."
Owen's answer was two cold words.
"ill?"
Jin Yanzhou put down the cup, picked up the photo on the table and went upstairs.
Owen behind him spread his hands: "..."
This is the best way, okay?
In the master bedroom upstairs, Jin Yanzhou stood on the balcony, the cold wind blew up the corners of his clothes and made them flutter.
He looked down at the photo in his hand, his fingertips falling on the woman's neck, the red spot was the most eye-catching.
It was indeed a red scarf, but due to the long distance and backward surveillance facilities, even after the photo was processed, it was still blurry and almost no details could be seen.
Therefore, there was no way to find someone to identify what she was wearing.
Jin Yanzhou frowned, and his mind unconsciously thought of the red scarf on someone's neck not long ago.
He looked down at the photo again.
Could such a coincidence happen?
Jin Yanzhou had a complicated expression. After a while, he put the photo away, looked at the foggy sky and let out a breath.
There's no way such a coincidence could happen. He must be seeing danger everywhere.
However, Owen's words reminded him that since the clues could not be followed further here, it would be better to go back, perhaps there would be some unexpected gains.
The man narrowed his black eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
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