Chapter 1327

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under the gaze of Yang Zimei, Jiang Ziliang called his grandfather again.

"Grandfather --"

this time, he took the initiative to call Jiang Guangzheng.

Hearing his call, Jiang Guangzheng's slightly angry mood calmed down, "Ziliang, that woman is really not your mother. Your mother has never been photographed in her life. Even her family photo is taken, she refuses to take a picture. She does not want to be integrated into our Jiang family. Therefore, I have certain dissatisfaction with her

"Well."

Jiang Ziliang also knew that his mother had never been willing to take pictures before.

Therefore, his biggest regret is that he did not have a picture with his mother.

"In that case, are you all right?"

Jiang Guangzheng found that Jiang Ziliang's tone was still with a little hesitation, so he asked quickly.

"Grandfather, can you tell me who put the picture in the book?"

Jiang Ziliang looked at Yang Zimei and asked his grandfather on the phone.

"Ziliang, why do you ask this

Jiang Guangzheng how do not want to understand, has never been concerned about cumbersome things Jiang Ziliang, how suddenly interested in a photo?

"Just tell me, grandfather."

Jiang Ziliang is very rare to use a tone close to coquetry.

He said, he felt like goose bumps.

Jiang Guangzheng was moved by his tone of voice, and his memory brought back his lovely and naive appearance before special training.

At that time, he was very fond of being coquettish in his arms. He always asked himself to do this and that.

And he is not bored at all. He is always willing to be a running errand for his grandson.

However, after the special training, he not only didn't make a fuss about himself, but also didn't even say a few more words. Generally, he would answer his own questions.

Today, he unexpectedly took the initiative to call himself, and then took the initiative to say things, and even act coquettish.

Jiang Guangzheng's eyes were covered with light tears and his heart was wet. Therefore, he could not refuse his question.

"Well, it was the head of state Wang who borrowed the book and returned it to me. The photo was in it."

"Wang Zeyuan?"

Jiang Ziliang asked.

"Well."

"What is his relationship with the woman?"

Without the command of Yang Zimei, Jiang Ziliang asked this question on his own initiative.

Yang Zimei gave him a thumbs up appreciatively.

"Ziliang, your question is out of line. It's not the question you should ask. Moreover, I don't know."

Jiang Guangzheng's tone became serious again.

"I don't know?"

"Well."

"That's OK. Thank you, Grandpa."

Jiang Ziliang hung up.

Jiang Guangzheng heard him say thank you to my grandfather. His heart was excited again

Yang Zimei heard that the photo was left by Wang Zeyuan, and her heart sank again.

It seems that the disappearance of the dragon mother is absolutely inseparable from Wang Zeyuan.

Yang Zimei looks at the dragon mother who is taken to one side by Zhenzi. Her mind is full of all kinds of vulgar dog blood, but it may really happen to the dragon mother.

Her guess is this: the old Wang Zeyuan took a fancy to the beautiful young dragon mother, so he imprisoned her and even killed her family.

She got goose bumps when she thought of this extremely cruel and abnormal plot.

"Master, are you cold?"

Jiang Ziliang saw her suddenly shudder, concerned about the inquiry.

"It's OK. It's OK."

Yang Zimei shook his head and asked, "where is Wang Zeyuan now? Are you dead? "

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