Lujiazhuang garden.

The morning sun is very bright and warm, sprinkle on the body, with a trace of warmth.

A black supercar came at a gallop. After the emergency brake, the door opened and a tall and straight man came out of the cab.

It's the assistant owl.

The long legs took a steady step, and he walked on without hesitation.

The morning wind blew, and his short, fine hair swayed gently.

With one hand in his trousers pocket, he was as leisurely as a stroll.

But his brow is still shrouded in a bit of gloomy, cold look, seems to be thinking about something.

Two or three minutes later, he went through the garden, into the living room, and went straight up to the second floor.

Stopping in front of the study, he raised his hand and knocked gently on the wooden door.

"Knock! Knock! Knock! "

The clear knock on the door sounded slowly, and there was a faint echo in the empty corridor.

"Come in, please."

Hearing the deep male voice coming from the door, the assistant owl pushed the door into the room and walked directly to the desk.

Lu Shiyan has just been discharged from hospital for a short time, and today is the weekend, so he did not go to the company.

He was looking through Lu's financial statements for nearly a year. After hearing the sound of footsteps, he stopped his pen and looked up at the man standing at his desk. "How's the matter?"

A few days ago, he found the assistant owl and asked him to investigate for himself what happened 23 years ago.

Zuo Xiao said nothing. He took a picture from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Look at this."

Lu Shiyan reached out to take the photo he had handed him and glanced down his eyes.

When he saw the scene in the picture, his pupils contracted heavily.

What I saw on the photo was a tombstone with a picture of a young woman on the tombstone.

The picture is black and white, but the pixel is not low, you can recognize a woman's facial features and appearance at a glance.

She is very beautiful, but there seems to be a faint sadness between her eyebrows.

of course, as like as two peas, Lu Shiyan's face and appearance are almost the same as Mu's mercy.

The only difference is that the woman in the photo is much younger. Looking at her, you can even imagine mu wanci's appearance when she was young.

There is also a line of ink on the tombstone -- mu Jingrou's tomb.

With his dark eyes staring at the tombstone in the photo, Lu Shiyan's thin lips moved and slowly spat out three words from his lips, "mu, Jing, rou?"

"According to my investigation, mu Jingrou and mu wanci are twin sisters. At the beginning, her sister mu wanci fell in love with Lu Dingchuan's only son, and later married into a wealthy family. But the younger sister mu Jingrou has a bad life. She has an accident when she climbs the mountain. She falls down the mountain and her bones are gone. "

"No bones left?" Lu Shiyan's beautiful face did not seem to have any change in expression, but the hand on the edge of the table unconsciously squeezed into a fist.

I don't know why, when he first saw the woman in the picture, he felt like he had a similar feeling.

That kind of feeling is very cordial, like seeing an old friend who has been separated for many years.

This kind of familiarity is very strange, but in his heart he is convinced that the woman in the photo and himself are originally acquaintances.

After staring at the photo for a long time, Lu Shiyan's mood flashed by.

Raised the empty hand, he pressed the temple, gently pulled the lip corner, "this woman's identity is very suspicious, continue to check."

"It's already under investigation." Zuo Xiao said here, pauses for a moment and frowns, "but it's strange that all her life experiences are deliberately erased, as if this person never existed."

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