When Hao Zai heard Cheng Qianfan judged that the woman was not Chang Shenyi's wife, he was a little confused.
"Look carefully, what's wrong with Chang Shenyi's name?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"The handwriting is very neat, even more neat than her writing her own name." Haozai said. His own handwriting is shameless and comparable to hieroglyphs, but he can still tell the quality of the handwriting.
"What else?" Cheng Qianfan said lightly.
"And?" Haozai picked up the signature form and looked carefully, "Is this a pen? Yes? Is there two more pens here?"
He looked up at Cheng Qianfan.
"Yes, when this woman wrote her husband's name, she was subconsciously nervous. Although her handwriting was very neat, it was not done in one go. She had a quick stroke. In addition, after writing, she seemed a little dissatisfied and drew two more strokes again." Cheng Qianfan said.
As he said that, he pointed to the word "wife", "My wife is also very neat, and there are traces of brush drawing, and there are also traces of brush drawing here."
"I understand. There is also here. Although she is obviously not as neat as those two places, it is very natural and her gestures are continuous." Haozi said with excitement in his eyes.
"That's right." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "What does this mean?"
"It means that this woman rarely writes the word "wife" by her wife. At the same time, the name Chang Shenyi is relatively unfamiliar to her. When she writes, she subconsciously worrys, so her writing is very neat." Cheng Qianfan asked and answered.
"Remember, the pen and the traces are both subconscious reactions that are not familiar with certain words." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "As a wife, I should be the most familiar with the husband's name, and even when I lift the pen, I can finish it in one go. How could I stop the pen and trace it again and again?"
"It's not that this woman is not cautious, it's that the team leader is too powerful." Hao Zai showed admiration and respect, "I didn't expect that these names could be seen in the signatures."
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"Are you arranged for someone to follow me?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"It's arranged." Haozai nodded and added, "As you told me, I would rather lose it than expose you."
Cheng Qianfan nodded with satisfaction, and he lit a cigarette and fell into thought.
"Check!" Cheng Qianfan looked cold, "Check Chang Shenyi's foundation!"
"Except Chang Shenyi, other people who have consulted doctors should check it out." A squirt of smoke from his nasal cavity, "We must pay special attention to whether these people have any connections and intersections with Japan."
"I understand!" Haozai said seriously.
"Hello, madam."
"Hello, madam."
The policemen's greetings came from the corridor.
Cheng Qianfan showed a gentle smile on his face, "Go, the Jiang Mule bandit gang is a group of bandits who do everything they want, so be careful."
He instructed Haozi to say.
"yes!"
Haozi saluted and opened the door. He saw Bai Ruolan who was about to knock on the door. He quickly saluted respectfully and said hello, "Hello, sister-in-law!"
"Haozi, did you meet the girl I introduced to you last time?" Bai Ruolan asked when she saw it was Haozi.
"Sister-in-law, I have something to be busy with, and I have something to be busy with." Haozai smiled embarrassedly and pointed inside, "Brother Fan is inside, please."
As he said that, Haozi ran away as if he was away.
"This kid doesn't blink a few guns against the bandits. He was frightened by your words and fled in a panic." Cheng Qianfan said with a laugh, "That kid said, living alone is comfortable."
Bai Ruolan came up to help her husband change casual clothes, stretched her suit, pursed her lips and said, "Haozi is your old brother, she is not young, so she really deserves a home."
As he said that, he took off his hat from the hook.
Cheng Qianfan naturally lowered his head and bent down. Ruolan helped him put on his hat, took two steps back, looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction.
"And Haozi, too, it's time to start a family." Bai Ruolan said softly.
"Let's talk about it." Cheng Qianfan laughed, "Now these days, the police are not at ease and they lick blood from the knife."
"What are you talking nonsense?" Bai Ruolan angrily glanced at her husband and patted him gently on the back.
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"Where is Xiaobao?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"It's in the yard downstairs." Bai Ruolan said with a smile, "When Lao Huang in the medical room saw Xiaobao, he was even more kinky than seeing his daughter. You didn't see it. Xiaobao wanted to eat candy, so Lao Huang took out a large bag of colorful candies from the drawer."
The two of them said while walking.
"Xiaobao is greedy. Lao Huang's inventory will probably be taken away by Xiaobao." Bai Ruolan continued, "Look at it, Lao Huang will be heartbroken."
He won't feel sorry for him!
Cheng Qianfan said in his heart with a smile on his face.
Whether it is him, Lao Huang, or Lu Dazhang, as long as Xiaobao likes it, they are willing to use all means to make her happy and protect her with their lives!
Because they are ‘flame’, ‘fish intestines’, ‘flying fish’!
They are the soldiers of comrades ‘Bamboo Forest’!
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When they arrived in the yard, the two of them saw Xiaobao carrying a small cloth bag and were so happy.
"Xiaobao, you are robbing Uncle Huang's treasure chest." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
"Where do you think?" Lao Huang smiled with a smile on his lips, "The child likes it, I am so happy."
"Xiaobao, say goodbye to Uncle Huang." Bai Ruolan said to Xiaobao.
"Uncle Huang, thank you for your gift." Xiaobao bowed slightly, stood up, carried the small cloth bag, and waved happily, "Goodbye!"
"Hey hey hey, goodbye, come again next time." Old Huang narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Looking at Cheng Qianfan and Bai Ruolan, holding Xiaobao's little hands left and right, watching them get into the car and leave the hospital, Lao Huang returns to the medical room.
After closing the door, Lao Huang wiped the corners of his eyes.
"Comrade 'Zhulin', don't worry, Xiaobao is very good, 'Flag' takes good care of her very well, very well."
He said in his heart.
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"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, large-scale air battles occurred in Wuhan between China and Japan, and the National Army shot down twenty-four sunny planes, an unprecedented victory!"
"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, Wuhan's victory, the national army shot down countless sunsets!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! The newspaper boy waved the newspaper in his hand and shouted loudly.
The tabloid with patches on her clothes was filled with excitement on her face.
They may not know what they say, but they know that the Japanese suffer a loss, which is a good thing.
When the Japanese are unlucky, everyone is very happy, and newspapers sell quickly and more.
Two loud sounds.
Cheng Qianfan stopped the car and honked the horn twice.
Everyone recognized that this was the Vice President Cheng, no, now it should be said that it was the Vice President Cheng's car.
Then I saw the car window falling, revealing Cheng Qianfan's handsome face.
"Come a newspaper." Deputy General General Cheng put one hand on the car window and shouted.
"Mr. Cheng." A young man in short slap came over immediately, with a flattering look on his face, and handed over his newspaper, "Look at mine."
Cheng Qianfan glanced at the man, "Just come to Shanghai?"
"Mr. Cheng has good eyesight." The young man smiled and gave a thumbs up, "The little Chen Hu just arrived in Shanghai last month and is now living with Brother Tai."
"Telly?" Cheng Qianfan showed a thoughtful look.
"Mr. Cheng Mingjian." Chen Hu said with a smile, "Home is in trouble and I want to find a way out in Shanghai."
As he said that, he looked at Cheng Qianfan with anticipation.
"Mr. Cheng is not short of money to buy newspapers." Cheng Qianfan smiled faintly.
Chen Hu became more and more respectful and handed the newspaper over with both hands, "The newspaper is worthless, and the small piece of sincerity is priceless."
Cheng Qianfan laughed loudly, looking at this person, his smile suddenly restrained and said coldly, "Mr. Cheng's words, the heroes who are willing to work for Mr. Cheng on the beach are like crucian carp trees crossing the river. Why do you?"
Chen Hu didn't speak, and his waist bent even lower.
To be continued...