Her tone was relaxed and normal, with a smile: "My brother-in-law also thinks that this person is a bit like me, right? In fact, many girls now have plastic surgery that looks like me. I saw a fan at the event that day,
It’s even more similar than this. She said she liked me so much that she made it just like me, and I’m not surprised.”
She didn't know if Jiang Heyu heard it, because he still seemed to be still, without even trembling his eyelashes.
Cen Jing'er complained to the assistant again: "Xiao Huan, don't be surprised in the future. This is not the first time this has happened."
Assistant Xiao Huan had been following her for so long, so he naturally knew what she was thinking. She lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Jing'er, I won't do it next time."
After saying that, she called out "Mr. Jiang", and then stretched out her hand tremblingly in front of Jiang Heyu, intending to take back the iPad. Only then did Jiang Heyu look at her and said, "Send the photo to me!"
Xiao Huan looked at Cen Jinger.
Cen Jing'er: "Okay, I'll pass it on to my brother-in-law later."
Jiang Heyu returned to the office, took his mobile phone and clicked on the picture again.
Even though it was the second time he watched it, his heart was still beating violently, as if trying to break free from the constraints of his chest!
His mouth and nose seemed to be unable to breathe, or he was afraid that the sound of breathing would break the dreamlike silence.
When he looked at the people in the photo, his eye circles slowly turned red, and his heart ached violently.
"Yinyin, is it you, is it you..."
Even though her figure was plumper than before, and she even seemed to have grown a little taller, and the mask covered most of her face, leaving only her outline, he was still strongly attracted to her.
"It's you...it's you, you are still here..."
The events that happened one after another in the past two days made him very confused. Now seeing such photos, he would uncontrollably think: Cen Yinyin is not dead!
Definitely not dead.
He sent the photo to Zhao Ling.
He felt that Zhao Ling was the only person with whom he could talk about Hua Lai.
When Zhao Ling got the photo, everyone was shocked!
Hua Lai was photographed so quickly, and it was even spread to Jiang Heyu!
But he pretended to be ignorant: "Who? What are your orders?"
Jiang He said: "Come up."
Zhao Ling had to go upstairs to find Jiang He and...
Jiang Heyu had already synchronized the photos to his large-screen computer. He turned the screen to Zhao Ling: "Don't you think this looks like her?"
Zhao Ling: "Who does it look like?"
Jiang Hehe frowned slightly: "Zhao Ling, you almost stepped on my head because of Yinyin, can't you recognize that this is her?"
Zhao Ling thought this was a scam, but he had a strong psychological quality and remained expressionless, as if reporting on work: "I can't remember what the young lady looks like. Besides, this package is so tight, but when you put it like this, I found that there is
A bit similar, but not very similar, it couldn’t be Cen Jing’er, right?”
Jiang Heyu looked at him in disbelief: "Don't you remember?"
Zhao Ling: "She has been gone for so long, is it normal to remember her?"
After so many years, Jiang Heyu is probably the only one who can always remember Hua Lai's smile.
Zhao Ling: "I only remember such a person, who is innocent, tolerant and sincere. This has nothing to do with her appearance."
Jiang Heyu: "This photo was taken out by Cen Jing'er's assistant. Go check it out and find out what's going on."
Zhao Ling: "Young Master, are you looking for a substitute?"
Jiang Heyu said angrily: "No one can ever be her substitute! I just want to see who this person is! The flower in the cemetery! The appearance of her adoptive mother, and now there is someone very similar to her!
Do you think these are all coincidences?"
Zhao Ling said bluntly: "See for yourself whether you look like a madman! Are you crazy?"
Jiang He put his hands on the desk, leaned forward, and said word by word: "I'm just crazy! Zhao Ling, do you know that I started to have gray hair several years ago? Don't you?"
You know how I fell asleep at night all these years, and you know nothing. You have no right to persuade me to ignore all the information about her."
He took a deep breath and sat back: "How is the matter about her adoptive mother that you were asked to check before?"
Zhao Ling: "I checked her ID card, and it was the same as before. There was no movement, no bank card consumption record, no real estate or car property, no room opening information, and even no phone card. The woman next to her, even more
There is no information at all, as you can see, wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask, the whole face is not exposed, so it is really difficult to identify."
Jiang Heyu: "Then forget it?! Are you so inefficient and perfunctory in doing things now?"
Zhao Ling: "I'm looking for someone to attack the restaurant's surveillance system. If I get the complete surveillance, I can always photograph the woman's face. But that restaurant is very secretive, so it's a bit difficult. The results should be available this week.
."
Jiang He felt a little better now. Rather than asking Zhao Ling, he was talking to himself: "Who will help her hide her identity? I have investigated Yinyin's social relations, and there is only one good classmate, but they
My family absolutely does not have the power to erase a person's identity and hide it for six years... And judging from her appearance, she is living a good life now... And why should she use my card at this time..."
Zhao Ling plays a standard audience, only listening but not answering.
Jiang Heyu: "Go ahead. The photo this time is from the Internet. You can find out the source by finding it. It's not that difficult."
Zhao Ling nodded and went out. He first pretended to ask Cen Jing'er's assistant Xiao Huan to understand the situation.
Xiao Huan: "It was Sister Jing'er's fans who took the photo and posted it online. They said they recognized the wrong person and thought it was Sister Jing'er. They went up to take a photo, but the person refused. So they took a photo like this and posted it online.
Let other fans see the similarity with Jinger..."
Netizens commented on everything, some said they were very similar, some said the aura was completely different, and some said that Cen Jing'er dressed up like this specially to go out to meet others privately.
Xiao Huan looked at Cen Jing'er's face: "Only those fans who are not familiar with Sister Jing'er will admit their mistake. They may also be opponents, deliberately smearing our Sister Jing'er."
Zhao Ling turned around and called Hua Lai.
"What? Was he photographed?" Hua Lai was a little surprised.
"Now he asked me to investigate." Zhao Ling remained calm.
Hua Lai sighed softly: "You don't need to check. I will have an event the day after tomorrow. As long as he has eyes, he will see it by himself."
Zhao Ling: "I understand."
Hua Lai: "Brother Zhao Ling, there is something I want to ask you."
Zhao Ling: "Say."
Hua Lai: "I heard Brother Xingshu say that he has been treating me all these years... You are the person around him, and I want to hear the truth."
Zhao Ling did not hide anything: "He can't let you go. He has been seeing a psychiatrist for a while, but it's no use. He relies on sleeping pills to fall asleep every night. He doesn't drink when he's out, but when he's at home, he sometimes gets very drunk.
Once I came to pick him up as usual and saw no one. I followed the location and found that he drove to the lake by himself and sat on the ground all night. That time he stayed in the hospital for a week."
Hua Lai's nails almost dug into the palm of her hand: Jiang He and You today are retribution!
Zhao Ling: "Yinyin, he has never let go of you in these years. He has become a bit crazy. Sometimes I can't bear to see you. It's very pitiful. I'm afraid that he...will hurt you when he sees you."
Hua Lai's heart was unmoved, only a hint of perverted pleasure. Jiang He and You were today, and he was the one to blame!
Hua Lai: "Brother, the Cen Yinyin he wanted is dead. I will not play Cen Yinyin again and follow her old path. From now on, you can call me by my real name, Hua Lai." This chapter has been completed!