Rush to Huanya, the president's office, Guan Xiao holding a thick information bag waiting for the president's arrival.

"Show me." As soon as he sat down on the chair, he couldn't wait to order.

Guan Xiao comes forward and empties out all the things in the information bag.

There is a stack of photos.

There are also several letters.

A few paintings.

Some CDs!

When Han Jue saw the innovative rose painting of the earth color, the pupil of Qinghong suddenly became blood red.

This is Zheng Ling's painting. She likes him, so she always gives him roses. Later, she found that the roses were always withering, so she drew him roses instead. He liked the color of the earth, so she corrected the red color of the roses for him.

"Didn't you go to Charlotte? What are these? " Asked the warlord hoarsely.

Guan Xiao explained, "these things are the remains of Miss Yan."

"I know. I'm asking you, how are they here? "

Guan Xiao said, "president, don't worry. Listen to me slowly."

Han Jue suppressed his surging heart and calmed himself down.

Guan Xiao then said, "president, when we chaluo Shihan, we found that she had some intersection with Miss Yan."

After hearing this news, Han Jue was struck by thunder and his brain exploded.

How could this happen?

"Say it." His eagle pupil was filled with great consternation, and his eyes were locked in Guan Xiao's face, for fear of missing a trace of his message.

"When we went to Charlotte Shihan's archives, we found that her file ended seven years ago. This is very unusual, so I commissioned several investigation companies to investigate all the whereabouts of Luo Shihan around seven years ago, and found a great secret -- "

when Guan Xiao said this, he was afraid that his description was not clear enough, so he simply picked out one of the CDs and said," president, if you look at this, you will understand everything. "

Zhan hanjue nodded, and Guan Xiao put the CD into the DVD player. When the screen projected by the DVD player fell on the wall, his eyes were attracted by the red car on the screen.

That's Zheng Ling's car!

Through the front glass, he saw the vivid appearance of Zheng Ling.

Delicate as porcelain doll's facial features, with a head of soft and black long straight hair, elegant air bangs, let her look pure like a dust free spirit.

The car is driving on the highway from Yancheng to the imperial capital. If you look at the surrounding scenery, you can identify the location of Zhengling. It is almost close to the high-speed toll station.

But at this time, the neat and clean picture was littered with a figure.

Han Jue's pupil suddenly tightened, "Luo Shihan?"

Guan Xiao nodded excitedly and reminded him, "president, you can keep looking!"

Zhan hanjue's eyes lingered on Yan Zhengling and Luo Shihan -- trying to find the striking similarities between them.

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