Zhang Moyan suddenly stopped.
"What a lunatic," Jin Xueyang spat beside her, "He even said he hugged you!"
Zhang Moyan didn't move, her teeth trembling slightly.
The sky blue glaze passed down by the ancestors of the Geng family...Geng family, the Geng family in Hangzhou.
She suddenly understood something, but couldn't believe it.
Could the mission Chen Yun was carrying out in the south, mentioned in his biological father Zhang Shunqing's suicide letter, be the azure glaze passed down from the Geng family's ancestors?!
While Zhang Moyan was in a state of panic, Geng Jun had already turned his gaze to the quiet corner of the room.
"Professor Chen."
Geng Jun's pupils were compressed into a line behind his glasses, his expression immediately became serious, and he pronounced the three words "Professor Chen" with particular emphasis.
Chen Guanfu remained calm and composed. He looked Geng Jun up and down and asked, "Who are you?"
"My last name is Geng," Geng Jun said directly, "You should know my origins, right?"
Chen Guanfu spread his hands and said, "What's wrong with the last name Geng? I don't know anyone with the last name Geng."
"..." Geng Jun's eyes were sharp. "Then you must have heard people mention my uncle's name 'Geng Zhiwei', right?"
He deliberately emphasized the word "人".
"No."
“…”
Chen Guanfu picked up the missing person notice that Geng Zhiwei had cut out of some magazine and asked solemnly, "Your uncle is holding a photo of my daughter and saying she is Guo Man. What's going on?"
Geng Jun narrowed his eyes, looked at Chen Guanfu with amusement for a few seconds, and said, "I don't know what's going on. Maybe he recognized the wrong person!"
Chen Guanfu was stunned for a moment and smiled back at him, but the smile was not very obvious.
"I didn't recognize the wrong person, that person above is Guo Man!"
Amidst the silent debate, Geng Zhiwei stood up excitedly: "Guo Man is Chen Yun, and Chen Yun is Guo Man! She stole our glaze to give to her father, Chen Guanfu! Geng Jun, listen to me, arrest her daughter and me, and Guo Man, no, Chen Yun, will come obediently!"
Geng Jun stared at his uncle, whose face was flushed with excitement. He seemed to be conflicted for a moment, but finally said patiently, "Okay, I understand. Let's wait for her here."
"Okay, we'll wait for her here. Believe me, she will definitely come!" Geng Zhiwei nodded repeatedly and sat down obediently, but his eyes still glanced nervously at Zhang Moyan and Chen Guanfu, as if he was afraid that they would run away.
Geng Jun reluctantly followed him and sat down, and then his cell phone rang.
"Mom... well, I've found my uncle. He did come to Shenhai... He's fine. I'll take him back later... Okay, I know. That's it for now."
Geng Jun hung up the phone, and the police officer came over, bandaging the back of his hand that was bitten by Geng Zhiwei. "Come on, take your uncle with me back to the station. A mentally ill person is causing trouble and attacking police officers. We have to make a statement anyway."
"Okay, we'll cooperate." Geng Jun seemed a little dissatisfied with the word "mental patient". He pursed his lips and agreed. But as soon as he agreed, his uncle exploded, "I'm not leaving. I'm not leaving. I want to wait for Chen Yun to come! I want to wait for Chen Yun!"
Geng Jun quickly hugged Geng Zhiwei, who was becoming manic again. The police also reacted quickly to help. After a struggle between the three of them, Geng Zhiwei was subdued and pressed back on the chair.
"I won't leave, I won't leave, I won't leave... I want to wait for Chen Yun..." The exhausted Geng Zhiwei was still muttering.
The police officer shook the back of his hand, which had been torn open again. "Is your uncle suffering from lovesickness?"
Geng Jun took a few tissues for him and did not deny it.
The police officer, wrapping his hands, looked at Geng Zhiwei and asked Geng Jun, "He wouldn't have mistaken someone, right? Is the Chen Yun in the missing person notice the same person as the Guo Man he's calling?"
"...Well," Geng Jun lowered his eyes, looking reluctant to talk about it, "the elders at home who have seen it all said it was true."
Hearing this, Chen Guanfu moved his chair slightly. His wife beside him reached out to help him, but he raised her hand to stop her. He then stood up by supporting himself on the table.
The police officer thought for a moment, then told Geng Jun frankly, "If the person you're looking for is Chen Yun, then I can tell you that this person has not been active in society since 1996."
As the police officer finished speaking, he turned and looked at Chen Guanfu with pity.
Zhang Moyan's heart sank. Except for the mentally ill Geng Zhiwei, anyone present could hear that the police officer's words implied that Chen Yun was no longer alive.
Zhang Moyan finally understood why the police officer sighed silently when he heard that Chen Guanfu wanted to wait for his daughter.
"However," the police officer scratched his forehead, "Can you provide more information about this Guo Man you mentioned today? We'll investigate. If Chen Yun really lived under the alias Guo Man, perhaps we can piece together her whereabouts after she disappeared in 1996."
This suggestion made Zhang Moyan stand up straight, and Chen Guanfu also looked straight at Geng Jun.
"No need," Geng Jun rejected this idea outright. "We investigated this twenty years ago. Guo Man is a fake identity used by Chen Yun. The real Guo Man is someone else!"
"Oh?" The police officer was very surprised and turned to ask Chen Guanfu: "Professor Chen, did you know that your daughter once lived under the name Guo Man?"
Chen Guanfu slowly shook his head, his usually calm face now showing a shocking expression. "I don't know. If I had known she had used this name before, I would have come looking for her using this name long ago."
The police officer agreed with this statement, frowned and thought for a moment, then asked Geng Jun: "What is this glaze your uncle keeps mentioning?"
Geng Jun glanced down at Geng Zhiwei and let out a light breath. "It's hard to explain. In short, this is our family heirloom. It used to be kept by my uncle, but was later swindled away by Guo Man." Geng Jun paused, then cast a cold gaze at Chen Guanfu. "After so many years, there shouldn't be a single gram left of this stuff, right?"
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