The two photos were placed side by side, making them easy to compare. Sheng Yi actually thought at first glance that they should be the same person, but because of Zhu Qinghao's words, he still examined them carefully.
"It's highly likely that it's the same person."
Upon hearing his answer, Zhu Qinghao's breathing became even more rapid.
After taking another look, Sheng Yi felt he understood the reason for her unusual behavior.
Because the person holding the child looked really familiar.
"Okay, okay, this..."
Zhu Qinghao suddenly turned around, her eyes filled with expectation and unease.
"Ah Yi, you think it looks like it too, right?"
Sheng Yi firmly grasped her trembling hand, took a deep breath, and tried his best to answer her in a calm tone:
"It's similar, very similar."
Upon hearing his affirmative answer again, Zhu Qinghao turned around, looked at the two photos on the table, and took deep breaths to calm her excitement.
Then, the two of them turned to look at Lu Zheng on the bed.
It's a pity he was unconscious, otherwise, Zhu Qinghao would have had many questions for him.
What is the relationship between him and Zhao Cheng? If so, what is it?
That's right, it's Zhao Cheng.
When Zhu Qinghao first saw the young man holding the child in the photo, she felt he looked familiar. At a second glance, she realized that he resembled her uncle, Zhao Cheng.
Or perhaps it should be said that Zhao Cheng looks like that person, after all, that photo was obviously taken a very long time ago.
Both Zhu Qinghao and Sheng Yi know that Zhao Cheng's background is still unknown, which makes it hard not to wonder.
Another photo, clearly taken in recent years, shows an elderly man who, while not resembling Zhao Cheng as much, clearly resembles the young man in his later years compared to the photo next to it.
Will he...?
Zhu Qinghao had an answer that was about to come out in her heart, but she dared not say it out loud, so she could only suppress her excitement.
But after Sheng Yi's reaction, she finally realized that it wasn't her imagination; it really did look that similar.
The only person present who could possibly answer their questions is now unconscious.
“Ayi, we…”
Zhu Qinghao was about to suggest that they could get off the train with Lu Zheng at the next stop, but then she remembered that Sheng Yi had other matters to attend to and they probably couldn't delay any longer.
So she stopped talking.
Sheng Yi understood her unspoken meaning and then began to consider the feasibility of Zhu Qinghao's idea.
He gave a reply shortly afterward:
"Okay, Officer Lu should wake up before noon. How about we ask for his contact information then, go back to the unit first, and go see him as soon as I'm not busy?"
Zhu Qinghao had countless options flash through her mind, including this one. After thinking it over, she felt that this was the best solution.
After all, he is still injured. Even if he gets off the bus, it's impossible to immediately pull him up and ask him these questions, as it hasn't been confirmed whether the matter is closely related to him.
As for Sheng Yi, he had already been urged by the hospital several times, both openly and subtly, and had also contacted his teacher and teacher's wife in advance to tell them his arrival time, so it was best for him to arrive on time.
"Okay, let's do it this way."
Seeing that she was staring absentmindedly at Lu Zheng on the bed, Sheng Yi simply sat down next to her and kept her company.
"Okay, okay, no rush, and don't put too much pressure on yourself..."
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