Chapter 757

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.Just, when he looked down at the picture, Jiang Huan Qing's expression was not very good.

Cloud painting curious dead, she broke open thin holding her hand, quickly ran over, "Mom, I see some!"

Jianghuanqing could not hide it. Cloud painting has seen the photos.

"Amount..." Cloud painting is also a bit of a surprise.

Ji Yan also put his head to look, OK, this is a picture of the little aunt before she skinned down. He had seen it in Grandpa's side before.

Ji Yan can't help but look at the thin West garden. Uncle Bo is really worthy of criminal investigation and criminal psychology. Is the girl in the picture with eyes? Really?

How can he say with conscience that the eyes of both men are like!!

Cloud painting can not help but cough: "this picture Cough. "

In the picture, a girl who is fat and ball like holds a little boy still crying in her arms. The girl is about 78 years old. The boy looks like threeorfour years old. She has spent all her tears and tears on her face.

Oh, and even, the boy is fat!

"Well, this is a picture of me at 7 years old. When I was a kid, I was too slow to develop and always sick, so I was shorter than other children and looked smaller. Sister Qing was 8 years old and still not thin. " "I haven't seen sister Qing after she is thin," he said in a low voice

Cloud painting at this time, I think of the same as Ji Yan.

Where did Uncle Bo see that mom's eyes were the same as when he was a child?

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

"Love crying bags." Jiang Huan Qing looked at the picture and suddenly jumped out three words.

After that, she felt baffled herself.

Bo Xiyuan was a professor who was calm and calm. He lost his state: "sister Qing, you You remember that? "

Jiang Huan Qing was a blank face, "what?"

"You said that..." Thin West Garden sipped up the lip, the eyes are all looking forward to.

"Love crying bags." Ji Yan added, immediately back the neck.

Thin West garden is not angry at all, only looking at Jiang Huanqing.

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

"Then you just now?" Ji Yan is a little anxious.

Bo Xiyuan reached out quickly, and stopped Ji Yan from saying, "memory clip."

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

Jiang Huan Qing looked at the thin West Garden, nodded, and the tone was calm: "you run this trip hard."

"It's not hard." "I happened to have a job," said Bo Xi garden with a gentle smile

Jiang Huan nodded and nodded, and he didn't take much words.

Cloud painting always felt that mother's attitude, really calm, calm to a point can be called apathy.

She is a little worried.

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