Eye of Sin

Chapter 588 Genes
When Ning Shuyi heard this, he probably understood why old man Xing Zongda suddenly got "lost" in front of the Public Security Bureau. It turned out that the cause of all this was related to the incident that was reported by reporters.

Seeing that Ning Shuyi was thoughtful, the old man thought that she didn't believe him, so he quickly got up and left.

Ning Shuyi was afraid that he would have difficulty moving due to his old age, so he went over to help him, but Xing Zongda waved his hand: "Son, I am old, but I am in good health. I am not that muddle-headed at all. I already need others to take care of me." The one who never leaves!
I'll get you the photo album and newspaper so you can take a look and you'll know if I'm making this up!
My traitorous son wanted to send me here. Fortunately, I hid the photo album in my arms and brought it out in advance. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to explain it clearly at this critical moment! "

Ning Shuyi quickly followed him, and the old man went straight to the bedroom, rummaged through the bedroom closet for a while, and took out an A5-size photo album.

The photo album looked very old, with the corners bald and worn away, the result of years of being rubbed in the hands.

The old man took the photo album over and handed it to Ning Shuyi: "I also put the newspaper in it. You can look through it yourself and see if I am a fool and telling lies!"

Ning Shuyi took the album, sat down on the sofa with the old man again, and carefully opened the album.

The first few pages of the album are all black and white photos of a woman.

The woman's appearance is very dignified. Even the static portrait in the black and white photo will give people the impression that she has a quiet and graceful temperament.

And the outline of her eyebrows and eyes had a strong sense of familiarity.

"This is my wife." Xing Zongda looked at the photos and his voice became gentle. "My eldest son looks just like her, very similar. Everyone who saw it before said that they look like the same mold. Taken off."

Ning Shuyi turned back a few pages and saw some photos of Xing Zongda and his wife when they were young. The photos gradually transitioned from black and white to color. The people in the photos changed from two to three, and then from three to three. It became four.

There was a family portrait that immediately attracted Ning Shuyi's attention.

Although this family photo is very old at first glance. The photo is full of chromatic aberrations taken with film taken in the 1980s, as well as clothing full of traces of time. But the people in the photo are all smiling happily. It looks like Very harmonious and beautiful.

In the photo, a middle-aged couple is sitting on two armchairs, with two boys standing behind them. The older one looks to be 18 or 19 years old, and the other is only 12 or 13 years old. There is a big difference in appearance between the two boys. Like father and one like mother, they stood behind their parents respectively, putting their hands on their parents' shoulders.

The eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy looked at the camera with clear and focused eyes.

Ning Shuyi looked at the face in the photo and suddenly felt a little dazed.

If Huo Yan was willing to take photos when he was eighteen or nineteen years old, he might have looked exactly like this person.

Xing Zongda had been paying attention to Ning Shuyi's reaction, and he knew from her expression at this moment that she had already seen it.

"Did I not lie to you?" He quickly pointed to the photo album, "Look further back!"

Ning Shuyi slowly turned the next two pages, and the photos at the back were almost all of this big boy. There are photos of him standing at the gate of a university with a green smile on his face, photos of him standing in front of the teaching building with a diploma in his hand, and wedding photos.

The people in the photos ranged from boys to men, from youthful to mature, and their appearance became increasingly similar to the Huo Yan Ning Shuyi knew.

Behind the wedding photos, there is a photo of the Xing family's eldest son and his wife holding a newborn baby. This photo is also the last photo in the album.

The report that Huo Yan was given a banner and photographed for publication in the newspaper was cut out and sandwiched on this page.

Thanks to the increasingly developed photography and printing technology, even the photos printed in newspapers are very clear. They are placed in such a place in the album, next to the photo of a family of three next to them. Huo Yan and the photo in the newspaper The figures of the men among them almost overlapped in a daze, and some people believed that the photos were taken by the same person at different times.

Ning Shuyi now fully understood why the old man acted so rudely when he saw Huo Yan for the first time. He kept asking questions to Huo Yan, probably because he wanted to make sure whether his parents were around. , could he be an orphan?

And Huo Yan happens to be.

"Do you think my colleague is your grandson who died in the explosion?" Ning Shuyi directly asked the old man's intention and pointed out the problem, "But wasn't the death of a family of three already confirmed back then?
If this kind of thing is not confirmed clearly, how can a death certificate be obtained and how can the body be cremated?
Although it is possible for people to be similar, it is absolutely impossible for them to be resurrected from the dead. "

"Back then, my rebellious son came back and said that my brother, sister-in-law, and children were gone. My wife had just escaped from danger. I couldn't bear it all of a sudden, and she couldn't do it anymore. So there were many things that made sense at the time, but I didn't have the energy to delve into them."

Xing Zongda choked up and replied: "Many people were killed and injured because of the explosion and fire. Some people were directly bombed to the point where they couldn't even get out alive. It took a long time just to count the casualties.

When my traitorous son came back, he had already completed the death certificate for his brother, sister-in-law and nephew. He said that the bodies of the eldest son and his wife had been found and disposed of. The younger grandson might not have been found in the explosion because he was too young. Broken everywhere..."

Xing Zongda almost couldn't speak anymore. He was hit by the grief that had accumulated for thirty years, and his voice suddenly became hoarse.

Ning Shuyi quickly signaled him not to rush into talking about whether he had any heart problems or the like.

But Xing Zongda didn't want to stop and relieve his emotions at this moment. He just wanted to explain clearly what happened to Ning Shuyi: "So my grandson's bones were not found at all, and there was no way to cremate him.

Of the three urns brought back by my son, two are the ashes of my eldest son and his wife. The small urn contains only the clothes my grandson used to wear...

I have never doubted this matter for so many years. After all, that is his brother and his nephew! I never thought that he might have tricked me in this matter, or that he had deceived many people...

But someone brought a newspaper to me to read. I had never seen a young man who looked so much like my eldest son. Even considering his age, I thought he looked similar. So I couldn't help but go to the Public Security Bureau to see the real person.

This looks more like it! "