At five o'clock in the afternoon, Bo Siqing's brother-in-law, Bo Xiyuan, arrived.

Bo Xiyuan, who is in his early 30s, is wearing a pair of glasses, a smoky grey shirt, slim trousers and leather shoes. He looks elegant and handsome. He is really like a university professor.

"This is painting." Bo Xiyuan smiles when he sees the cloud painting.

Cloud painting is very uneasy, quickly nodded: "hello."

Bo Si Qing knew she was nervous and pinched her hand: "called uncle."

Yunhua's face turned red instantly.

Do you have one like this!

Bo Xiyuan laughed, "nervous what?"

"Uncle." The voice of cloud painting is very low.

Bo Xiyuan nodded: "I want to know that you dare not bully you, so I won't tell you more. You can just order whatever you want. It's all from your own family. "

"Well." Yunhua nodded in a hurry, still nervous.

Ji Yan quickly said: "Hey, uncle, you don't take such a, this is not your family, it's our family! If Bo Er dares to bully my sister, oh. "

Bo Xiyuan laughs: "I don't care. It's a matter of being a sophomore if I can't catch up."

Bo Si Qing had no choice but to go to see the cloud painting.

Yun Hua also looked at her with a serious look.

Boschin immediately laughed.

Just a glance, he understood her mind, her eyes are clearly to let him at ease.

Bo Si Qing is really helpless, his heart is very warm.

Is this girl stupid or not.

……

On the way back, I told Bo Xiyuan what happened.

Bo Xiyuan nodded: "it is really necessary to do another DNA identification, although the results of the first time have been basically accurate."

Everyone knows what it means. It must be safe.

In fact, it's not just another identification, but many more.

"Uncle, do you have anything else to do here?" Asked Bo Siqing.

Bo Xiyuan nodded: "the first thing about sister Changqing is that I came here a little earlier. This abduction and trafficking village involves a very deep chain of human trafficking and the whole crime pattern. I need to make an in-depth investigation report. "

I see.

"You and painting are very involved in this case. You can tell me about it." Said Bo.

Cloud painting gently hum a, "you want to know what, I know everything."

"Later." Bo Xiyuan laughed. "To tell you the truth, I'm also interested in you."

Cloud painting a Leng, looking at Bo Xiyuan's smile, she soon understood.

The case of Ouyang mu, the God of death of rose, Xia Qinyan, Zuo Ling's sister, and ye Qingmeng, Han Fangzhou, including this case of child abduction and injury

I'm afraid all the people in the know will be curious about her!

"If you have time, you can discuss your feeling with me in detail." Said Bo Xiyuan.

Cloud painting hesitated for a moment, or nodded: "good."

"In fact, you don't have to panic. You don't have to be surprised. People are wonderful." Bo Xiyuan said, "when you get to a certain position, you will see more different people. No wonder

Cloud painting can understand what Bo Xiyuan is talking about, but it is not so clear.

"All right, uncle." Bo Si Qing some helpless, "those negative emotions easily affect her, I don't want her to take the initiative to participate."

Cloud painting also nodded: "I will not take the initiative to participate."

Bo Xiyuan laughed and said, "OK."

Jiang Huanqing didn't come back until 7 o'clock.

It doesn't seem strange.

"Auntie, this is my brother-in-law, Bo Xiyuan." Bo Si Qing took the initiative to introduce.

Jiang Huanqing looked at Bo Xiyuan, staring at him for a while, and finally laughed: "hello."

Bo Xiyuan was stunned.

Professor Bo, who was gentle and elegant, was a little nervous at the moment: "sister Changqing."

Jiang Huanqing was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "don't call me that. I'm not used to it. I'm older than you? Then call me sister Qing. "

"Poof." Ji Yan instantly laughed, "cough, uncle, I want to take advantage of you."

Bo Xiyuan didn't pay attention to Ji Yan at all. He kept staring at Jiang Huanqing and called out, "sister Qing."

"Well." Jiang Huan counted and nodded, some hesitated, "you, know me before?"

Bo Xiyuan had no choice but to smile, "I know you before 8 years old."

"Oh." Jiang Huanqing suddenly said, "at that time, was it like now?"

Bo Xiyuan nodded, "like, eyes are very similar."

Said, Bo Xiyuan actually opened the wallet, took out a picture, cough a light: "this is our childhood photo."

Bo Xiyuan walked closer to Jiang Huanqing and handed the photo to her.

Jiang Huanqing hesitated for a moment, or took the photo.However, when looking down at the photo, Jiang Huanqing's expression is not very good.

Yun Hua was so curious that she broke away from Bo Si Qing and grabbed her hand. She ran over quickly, "Mom, I'll see some of them."

Before Jiang Huanqing could hide it, Yunhua had already seen the picture.

"Er..." Cloud painting is also a bit of an eye opener.

Ji Yan also stretched out his head to look at it. Well, this is really a picture of my little aunt before she lost weight. He had seen it with his grandfather before.

Ji Yan can't help but take a look at Bo Xiyuan. Uncle Bo is really a criminal investigation and criminal psychology person. Does the girl in the photo have eyes? Really?

How could he say without conscience that their eyes were alike!!

Cloud painting could not help coughing: "this photo Cough

In the picture, a girl as fat as a ball is holding a little boy who is still crying in her arms. The girl is about seven or eight years old. The boy looks like he is three or four years old. His face is covered with tears.

Oh, and the boy is fat too!

"Well, this is a picture of me when I was 7 years old. When I was a child, I was too slow to grow up, and I was always sick, so I was shorter than other children and looked younger. Sister Qing was 8 years old at that time, and she was not thin. " After that, she added, "I've seen thin garden again."

What Yun Hua thinks in his mind now is the same as that of Ji Yan.

Where does uncle Bo see that his mother's eyes are the same as when he was a child?

In this picture Hey, fat girl, does she have eyes? Isn't that a line?

"Love crying bag." Jiang Huanqing looked at the photo and suddenly three words came out.

After that, she felt puzzled.

However, Bo Xiyuan was instantly flushed. Professor Bo, who was elegant, calm and calm, lost his temper for a moment: "sister Qing, you Do you remember? "

Jiang Huanqing is a face at a loss, "what?"

"You just said..." Bo Xiyuan pursed his lips and looked forward to it.

"Love crying bag." Ji Yan added that he immediately retracted his neck.

Bo Xiyuan didn't have time to get angry. He only looked at Jiang Huanqing with burning eyes.

Jiang Huanqing shook his head: "I don't remember."

"Did you just Ji Yan is worried.

Bo Xiyuan, however, hastily reached out and stopped Ji Yan from saying, "memory fragments."

He took a deep breath and laughed: "it doesn't matter if you remember, sister Qing."

Jiang Huanqing looked at Bo Xiyuan and nodded. His tone was very calm: "hard work, you have to go this way."

"No hard work." Bo Xiyuan said with a gentle smile, "I happen to have a job."

Jiang Huan counts and nods, does not take many words.

Yunhua always thinks that her mother's attitude is so calm that it can be called indifference.

She was worried.

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