In the room, Jiang Wan was sitting in front of the computer. She just sent those photos to Yan Jincheng, asking him to help confirm whether the photos were composited.
Soon, the news came, the answer was different from what she thought, it was not synthetic!
Could it be that his mother is really in Chen Qingwan's hands?
But if that's the case, why didn't she say it before? Is it too late to wait until now?
And, what about the people in this photo...
For some reason, although the other party had the same face as her own mother, Jiang Wan just felt that something was wrong, and she didn't have the intuition of blood relationship.
But she didn't dare to take the risk, what if it was really her mother?
No matter what, I have to ask Jiang Fengcheng tomorrow to make sure that if the person is really in Chen Qingwan's hands, then no matter how much it costs, he must be rescued.
Compared to Qi Luo being in Chen Qingwan's hands, Jiang Wan actually thinks it might be better to not know where to go, at least that can show that she hasn't really been tortured for so many years.
If it was really in Chen Qingwan's hands, she couldn't even imagine how the other party came here after all these years.
That night, Jiang Wan didn't sleep well. In her dream, she dreamed of her mother. She was locked in a small and dark room without seeing the light of day.
Jiang Wan was woken up by fright. When she woke up, it was just dawn, but she was completely out of sleepiness.
He got out of bed, washed up and walked out of the room.
At this time, Jiang Fengcheng had already woken up. He always got up early and was a complete workaholic.
"Xiaowan." Seeing her coming out, Jiang Fengcheng was a little surprised: "There is still some time before you go to work, why don't you sleep more?"
"I have something to do, I can't sleep."
Jiang Wan replied, glanced at the room where Chen Qingwan was, and then said to Jiang Fengcheng: "Go to your study, I have something to tell you."
Her face was serious, and Jiang Fengcheng also became serious.
The two quickly walked into the study room, and as soon as they sat down, Jiang Wan handed over some photos: "Let's take a look first."
Jiang Fengcheng accepted the photo in doubt, but in the next second, he stood up from the chair and looked at the photo in disbelief.
"This……"
He looked at the photo, then at Jiang Wan, and wanted to ask what was going on?
"Chen Qingwan gave it to me yesterday. She said my mother was in her hands." Jiang Wan didn't hide anything, she said truthfully.
Jiang Fengcheng frowned, feeling strange: "In her hands? But the person who took your mother away back then was clearly someone she knew, and it shouldn't be someone from Chen Qingwan."
If it were really Chen Qingwan's people, Jiang Wan's mother would not know him, and naturally she would not go with them.
"I also remember that you told me this before, but how do you explain this photo? I found someone to see it, and the photo is not synthetic." Jiang Wan also frowned, feeling too strange.
Jiang Fengcheng waved his hands and sat back again: "Let me take a good look."
Afterwards, Jiang Fengcheng sat on a chair and looked at the photo silently, while Jiang Wan stood beside him without disturbing him.
She is not very familiar with her mother, so she can't see anything.
But Jiang Fengcheng is different, he and his mother can be said to be the two closest people, if there is any problem, he will definitely be able to see it.
Jiang Wan hoped that he could see something, she really didn't want her mother to be in Chen Qingwan's hands.
Time passed like this minute by minute, and I don't know how long it has passed. Jiang Fengcheng seemed to have suddenly discovered something: "It's not her!"
Jiang Wan immediately walked up and asked, "What do you mean? This person is not my mother?"