Lu Mo took out the photos he had taken that day, along with Ding Ba's everyday photos and Gong Yi's fortieth birthday photo, and spread them out on the coffee table. Princess Luo went to her room to get her glasses, put them on, and her expression changed slightly after taking a look.
She pointed to Gong Yi's photo and asked, "Is this Gong Yi?"
"Yes, it was taken in 1942, his 40th birthday. We found this photo in the storage room of the Gong residence. This photo was taken by my friend in imitation of Gong Yi. Don't you think it looks very similar?"
Lu Mo explained the origin of the photos one by one, and Princess Luo nodded repeatedly, "They really do look alike, especially the eyebrows, eyes and face, they are extremely similar. What's your friend's name?"
"His surname is Ding and his given name is Ba. He chose this name himself. He was abandoned in a garbage dump on the day he was born, and his umbilical cord was not even cut. Fortunately, my friend survived." Lu Mo gave a general introduction to Ding Ba's life.
Princess Luo was quite surprised. This man named Ding Ba was indeed lucky, and he seemed to be doing quite well. The palace residence was not an ordinary small house. Even if a murder had occurred there, such a large area would cost a fortune to buy. The fact that this man named Ding Ba could afford such a large house meant that he must be quite well-off.
"What does Mr. Ding do?" Princess Luo asked curiously.
Lu Mo paused for a moment, then said tactfully, "My friend works in the service industry, and he's doing quite well."
Ye Qingqing twitched the corners of her mouth, barely managing to suppress a laugh. Guose Tianxiang was indeed a service industry, that was absolutely true, except that the customers and the waiters were rather special.
Princess Luo glanced at Ye Qingqing. She was very clever and could tell from Ye Qingqing's expression that something was wrong. She guessed that Ding Ba was probably not an ordinary service worker. She knew what the fastest way to make money was.
“This Mr. Ding is truly self-reliant and worthy of respect. Is this what he looks like in real life?” Princess Luo was referring to a photo of Ding Ba.
Ding Ba had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, with red lips and white teeth. He was an unparalleled handsome man, a fact that everyone who saw him would agree with. Princess Luo only glanced at him before being attracted by Ding Ba's charming and flirtatious appearance.
“Yes, it’s a recent photo of him.” Lu Mo nodded.
Princess Luo thought for a moment, then went to the room and took out an old photograph. It showed about ten people, some sitting and some standing, all dressed in suits and exuding an air of distinction.
“This is my grandfather, and behind him is Gong Yi. At that time, Gong Yi was probably in his early thirties, as you can see.”
Princess Luo pointed to the photo and said that sitting in the middle of the front row was a middle-aged, stocky man in his forties with an ordinary appearance. He was none other than Detective Luo Luo. The brothers Luo Xiong and Luo Hua resembled their father in some ways, but their temperaments were completely different. They did not inherit Luo Luo's shrewdness and competence at all.
Behind Rollo stood a dignified man, clean-shaven, who looked very young and somewhat resembled Ding Ba, but with a very different temperament.
"So alike, can strangers really look so alike?" Ye Qingqing murmured to herself.
Princess Luo shook her head and said definitively, "It's very difficult. The chances are too slim. I think your friend must be related to the Gong family. How old is he this year?"
“Born in 1970, when the situation in the inland areas was very chaotic, he was abandoned in a garbage dump in Pingcheng, wrapped in a white mink coat. He was picked up by an old pickpocket, but unfortunately the old pickpocket sold the mink coat,” Lu Mo said regretfully.
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