The man paused his slender fingers before pulling them out.

It's an envelope.

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes slightly, and he hugged Tong Ran with one hand. He put the envelope beside him, gently lifted Tong Ran's head, took the pillow for her to pillow, and then covered her with a thin blanket, then sat up gently.

At this time, the night was getting deeper and the wind was loud outside. Mo Nanjue walked to the desk and sat down, turning on the small desk lamp.

The envelope is very ordinary, but the corners of the perimeter have turned yellow, which has obviously been a long time.

The seal was stuck, and Mo Nanjue didn't have the patience to do it. He tore it open directly, held both sides of the envelope and shook the things inside.

Three photos slide down on the glass desktop.

The man frowned and reached out to pick it up, and was obviously stunned.

The first one is Tong Ran, who looks only eleven or twelve years old, with a pair of ponytails and a sweet smile.

The second picture was printed after the screenshot. It was the moment when Butler Zhou turned around in the video tape.

Mo Nanjue didn't find it strange. Luo Xiao must have been looking for this person all the time and never found it, so he must have prepared many copies of this photo.

He picked up the third one.

The third photo is obviously a little older than the first two photos. On it is a woman holding a girl. The girl is very young, probably only about one or two years old.

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and recognized it at a glance that this woman was Tong Ran’s mother, Su Lan.

He sent someone to check the files of Tong Minghai and Su Lan. Tong Ran and Su Lan looked a bit similar, and it was not difficult to recognize.

Then, is this little girl Tong Ran?

He picked up all three photos on the desktop, and the other two photos must be very important to Luo Xiao, otherwise, he would not have put them together with Tong Ran's photos.

Butler Zhou can understand the photo of him, but... what is important to Luo Xiao in the photo of Su Lan holding a girl?

unless……

Mo Nanjue looked at the photo carefully, but after all, the child was too young and could not see any outline. He frowned and didn't understand what it meant. The man moved his fingers and turned the photo over.

He glanced sharply and immediately found a very small word written on the lower right corner of the back of the photo.

try to find.

Mo Nanjue turned over all three photos. Except for Tong Ran's one, the other two photos had words written on the lower right corner of the back.

Looking for? What to look for?

Looking for Butler Zhou, Su Lan... or that little girl?

Mo Nanjue frowned. Could it be that this little girl isn't Tong Ran?

His palms were clenched, and fine beads of sweat came out. The man felt a sudden sensation. Mo Nanjue supported his jaw with one hand and rubbed his index finger with his thin lips.

"Don't you sleep?"

Suddenly, a woman's confused voice came from the big bed behind her. Mo Nanjue paused for a moment. He stood up, his tall figure blocked the lights, and he put the photos and envelopes in his pocket.

Tong Ran was half asleep and half awake. She rubbed her eyes and sat up, "You said you could hold me to sleep."

"I'll get up and smoke a cigarette," Mo Nanjue walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. Tong ran his hair in a mess. She smacked her lips and looked up at him, "You lied to me, you didn't even take out the cigarette box."

Mo Nanjue's eyes were frozen on her face, "If you don't bring a cigarette box, just sit for a while."

"real?"

"real."

Tong Ran reached out and touched her face, "Is there anything on my face?"
Chapter completed!