Chapter 181: Clever but Misunderstood by Clever (2)
Feng Yixuan answered the phone and said calmly: "Hello, I am Feng Yixuan."
"Hello, Mr. Feng, I am Xiao Song, a police officer from the police station." The person on the phone said angrily: "The person you and Mr. Xiao told us to look for last time has been investigated."
"Are you sure?" When Feng Yixuan said this, he glanced at Xiao Tong: "Is the news reliable? Is the person still alive?"
"The situation is true, I am absolutely sure." When Xiao Song said, he continued: "The specific situation is a bit complicated, so I hope you can come to the police station."
"Okay, I understand." After Feng Yixuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone. He picked up his coat and said to Dongfang Ye and Xiao Tong: "The actor's identity has been confirmed. In order to learn more, let's go to the police station as soon as possible."
"Split up and meet at the police station later." Dongfang Ye said quickly: "I'll go find Xiao Baobao and set off together to prevent being followed. You guys should be careful on the road."
"Okay," Feng Yixuan said, grabbing Xiao Tong and walking out of the office first.
In the quiet police station lounge, the police officers stood respectfully and looked at the four people sitting in front of them.
The water on the coffee table has just been filled, and it is still giving off bursts of heat.
Xiao Tong stared at the photo in the newspaper, then looked at the woman in the profile
The two faces are completely different, but the look of the eyes has not changed.
It is said that women in opera have expressive facial expressions, and they are unforgettable when they look at each other. If we compare it to this, the Wang Qian in the information really feels a bit like an actress back then.
The way Wang Qi looks at people, the tone of her words, and her behavior all look like she's singing in an opera.
She remembered that when she first met Wang Qian when she was a child, she felt that she had beautiful eyes.
But when Xiao Yi told herself that she would be the mistress of this family from now on, Xiao Tong immediately became depressed.
At that time, Wang Qian was gentle and beautiful, but deep down she was no different from an ordinary stepmother.
She seems to be kind to Xiao Tong, but behind her back, she is always ostracizing her.
Her usual hobby is to listen to classical music, but there is no such thing as opera at home.
Feng Yixuan picked up the photo and looked at it uncertainly, and asked the policeman in front of him: "Are you sure you are not kidding me?"
"Mr. Feng, how dare we?" Xiao Song became nervous when he spoke: "These two look really incredible, but according to our investigation, we learned that the actor's real name was Liu He, but later she
Following her mother’s surname, she changed her name to Wang Qian.”
Before Xiao Song finished speaking, another police officer added: "We searched for Wang Qian's women across the country based on this name, and compared them one by one according to age and gender. After eliminating them, we determined that it was this one who had undergone plastic surgery.
The hospital also has records of her plastic surgery.”
After saying that, he directly showed the medical case on the coffee table to everyone.
The information displayed in the medical records not only recorded Wang Qian's facial features before plastic surgery, but also clearly recorded her facial features after plastic surgery.
The appearance of the facial features is a big change, including the whitening of the skin.
I even had several cuts on my chest.
Xiao Tong looked at Wang Qian's signature on the medical record. It was the same as what she saw at home.
Even though she changed her name and appearance, her handwriting remained the same.
It is understandable for a woman to make changes in order to pursue beauty
But what she didn't understand was that Wang Qian's previous appearance was clearly more beautiful and natural than after her plastic surgery, so why did she have to accept a new skin and a strange self?
"Everyone, we contacted you only after we have completely verified this information." Xiao Song scratched his scalp in embarrassment: "Unless the cases and file records are falsified, there will be no problem."
"I believe you," Xiao Tong said, "The result will definitely not go wrong. I'm sure it's her. But can I trouble you and not disclose this matter to anyone?"
"That's for sure." Xiao Song smiled, and his efforts were finally in vain: "We will definitely keep it secret and never disclose it to the outside world."
"Okay, you go and do your work. Let us rest here for a while." Feng Yixuan said, then dismissed them: "You have helped me so much, I will let the director reward you well."
The two police officers laughed even more embarrassedly, and walked towards the door. When closing the door, they did not forget to say: "It is our honor to work for Mr. Feng."
Xiao Baobei compared the photos for a long time, tilted his neck and studied for a long time, and then couldn't help but said: "Why is this?"
Everyone wants to know why, why Wang Qi did this
Xiao Tong shook her head and lowered her eyes to look at the water glass on the table: "I want to find a time to make an appointment with her."
"It's too dangerous for you to go alone. Xiao Baobao and I will go with you." Feng Yixuan frowned, looking at those photos.
Dongfang Ye also said: "I will send someone to protect you secretly."
The most famous opera house in City J is located at the corner of the city park. It is huge in area and has a strong three-dimensional effect.
From a distance, it looks like a seagull about to fly, showing its powerful wings and rushing into the blue sky and white clouds.
Park staff hung a sign at the entrance of the theater. The four big characters read: "Closed."
Today, there are rich people who spend a lot of money and take over this place generously.
The interior of the theater is square and luxurious.
There are stairs connecting one floor to another. In the middle of the first floor, there are several small figures.
In this huge and empty theater, it looks extremely small
A middle-aged woman wearing a white fur, with exquisite hair, and a ten-carat diamond ring shining brightly on her hand
She pursed her lips slightly, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes betrayed her age. Her tone was questioning, and she looked at the young girl beside her: "Xiao Tong, it's rare that you have the heart to know that you still come to see me after your father passed away.
"This lonely old man"
"Today is the 30th day since my dad passed away," Xiao Tong said in a cold tone: "Although the relationship between us is not good, for my dad's sake, we can get together and communicate so that he can leave with peace of mind."
"You are the most filial to the Xiao family." Wang Qian said in an unfriendly tone: "It's a pity that the person who is least favored is also you."
She seemed to be hinting that Xiao Tong couldn't get a single cent of the Xiao family's property.
Xiao Tong's expression was still calm, and her eyes did not change at all: "Why bother talking about these old things? I don't think it's very funny."
"Yes." Wang Qian's attitude was a little gentler: "If you are living in poverty, I can consider giving you some money."