The only chord of the night is tight, "what evidence?"

"Miss, please follow me." Luo's father took her into the study and took out a photo album.

The album was opened in chronological order.

Luo's father searched very quickly and seemed to have a deep memory of those things. In the end, he slowed down about one third of the position.

"Look, miss."

Luo's father showed her four or five of those pages of photos, and she recognized at a glance that they were like when their parents were young, and they were holding a baby in their arms at that time.

"At that time, miss, you were too young to remember us."

Luo's father found out some pictures of her mother and Luo's mother when they were young. At that time, one was holding a baby, and the other was holding a two or three-year-old child. It should be her and Luo Yuxi.

There are also some records written in pen.

Night only know, that is her father's handwriting.

As like as two peas, she left the old relics, and she sometimes took them out.

In fact, with these, she has nothing to doubt.

It turns out that everything is true

Night only carefully looking at the photos, stroking the parents that precipitated in the face of time, the heart was a mess.

Although not many, those photos are full of memories.

She looked at almost tears, fingers suddenly touched a background in the ward, which stood several people's photos.

There are her parents and just born her, as well as Luo's father and mother when they were young, and one... Looks like Grandma Joe!

It's like Grandma Joe when she was young!

The night's only finger is there, even a little trembling, "who is this... This person?"

Father Luo looked down and said, "Oh, this is your grandmother, Mr. Joe's mother."

Hearing Luo's father's explanation, night's only hand suddenly slipped from the album.

"Who is that man? My grandmother

"Yes, when you were born, the elder appeared once. I don't know much about it. I remember this picture clearly."

The night only shakes its head.

She couldn't believe it. She couldn't accept the truth.

"How can it be?"

Her 40's and 50's looks are almost impossible to change. She is sure that the person in the photo is Mrs. Qiao whom she met a few years ago!

How could it be, how could it be her own grandmother?

What did they say at the beginning?

Mrs. Qiao said that Li Mo'er was her granddaughter. Nangong Luo said that Li Mo'er's grandmother had already passed away. Yexichen said that Mrs. Qiao recognized Li Mo'er as her granddaughter because of her cooperation with the night family.

As a result, Mrs. Qiao just caught Li Mo'er's eye? Old lady Qiao came back to look for her!

"Miss?"

"Miss?"

Luo Tianxiang shouts that she can't get the memory twice. Seeing her ecstasy, he thinks that she is thinking about the bad things.

"Don't be too sad, miss. It's over."

"Past... How can it be past! My father, his death is not natural disaster, but man-made! Do you know how many years I've been thinking about finding the murderer who killed my parents? "

She left the night home safe life, she tried to enter the college, not all to follow that person.

If she doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that she has forgotten Qiao's hatred!

"It's impossible to pass, uncle Luo. You tell me everything you know!"

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