Chapter 681

My heart's broken, old fellow.

Fanyu's proud face just now, the smile on the corner of his mouth becomes stiff.

The warm pupil of the child, flashed a loss, and soon converged again.

Nian Xiaomu was afraid of the album in his hand and walked to Fanyu with it in his hand. "You've got enough stimulation. Now you can tell us directly what you found, right

“……”

Fanyu took the album from her hand with thin lips.

Reach out and open it, quickly turn to the back, point to a picture above, let Nian Xiaomu see it by himself.

It was a picture taken in the villa of van's house.

She was lying on the windowsill, her face was dirty, and she didn't stare at Fanyu in the room as a lady, like asking him why he didn't play the piano for her.

Just this scene, let Fanyu take a picture.

"Isn't that me? What's wrong?" Nian Xiaomu looks at the picture carefully and mutters.

Immediately, find what, hold album, walk back to Yu Yuehan.

"Look here, it's really a black dress!"

At first glance, it's just an ordinary picture that can't be more ordinary. But look carefully, Nian Xiaomu's posture on the windowsill at that time. From the perspective of Fanyu, he can see the position of the back door.

Outside the door, there was someone!

Although it's a little far away, I didn't get a picture of the front face, but I just got a picture of a half body outside the door.

But it also proves that there is no mistake in Fanyu's memory. There is a little girl in black, standing outside the door!

"Maybe it's Xing Li." Yu Yuehan glances at the picture and opens his lips lightly.

Although the style of dressing before and after is very different, it is not absolutely impossible.

After the Xing Li people's predecessors, they were two faces.

It's like a split personality. It's also possible that she was wearing a different clothes than usual, and was photographed by Fanyu, which caused the illusion of memory.

"Not her." Fanyu steps forward, takes over the album and continues to turn back.

There are only a few pictures apart. There is also a picture with the same angle.

At the same position, there is a little girl in a colorful skirt. This time, she is Xing Li!

Young Mu's eyes tighten.

Take both photos out of the album and put them on the table for comparison.

In this way, the dressing styles of the two people are quite different.

It's not just big, it's like two people.

Unless it's really a split personality, the people in the first two photos are not the same.

Yu Yuehan stepped forward and glanced at the two photos on the table. His eyes were slightly tightened.

Soon, look at the first one again.

The corner of the mouth has a smile like arc.

"There's another person besides Xing Li." Yu Yuehan points to the door frame on the photo. The position of the two photos is the same, and the position of the station is almost the same.

Not much height.

However, looking at her feet carefully, Xing Li was standing on the doorstep.

But the other girl didn't.

So, in fact, two people's height, at least a step short!

Look at the photo shows the shooting time, less than ten days apart, a person's height, can not suddenly grow so much.

The only explanation is that there were two little girls who appeared at the back door of Fanyu's house at that time!

"Xing Li doesn't like black. I remember when I went through her wardrobe at Xing's house, I found that there was no black clothes in her wardrobe!"