I haven't been back for a long time, and this is the answer again.
It seemed that this was expected. Huang Yizhe was not too surprised, but continued to ask: "How long has it been since you saw him?"
Cui Meifang seemed to think for a while before saying, "It's been about half a year."
"Half a year?" After so long, everything can happen, not something that people can predict.
"What are you?" Cui Meifang finally couldn't help but ask about Huang Yizhe and Ling Moqi's origins.
Since we want to investigate everything about the past more deeply, there is nothing to hide. Huang Yizhe directly took out the police certificate and shook it in front of Cui Meifang's eyes, "We are policemen, we are here to investigate some
matter."
"Police?" Cui Meifang's heart couldn't help but sank. Could it be that her beloved son Hang Zhanyou had committed a crime outside?
"Auntie, you don't have to be too nervous. In fact, we just come here to understand something," Ling Moqi saw a little panic in Cui Meifang's eyes. She quickly took a step forward and said gently: "I hope you can help us.
”
"I will do my best." Cui Meifang nodded.
"Can you take us to Hang Zhanyou's room to take a look?" Ling Mo said seven times.
"Okay, come with me." Although I couldn't figure out why these two people who claimed to be police came here, Cui Meifang still led them forward.
They came to the attic on the second floor together, which was the room where Hang Zhanyou was. Although he hadn't come back for half a year, the room was still neat. Cui Meifang pushed open the door, "This is Zhanyou's room, you guys
If you want to see anything, just come in and see it.”
"Thank you." After saying that, Huang Yizhe and Ling Moqi walked in together.
The room was clean and spotless. There were strings of wind chimes hanging in the room, shaking gently with the breeze, playing wonderful notes.
"There are so many wind chimes..." Ling Moqi is also a person who likes wind chimes. The first time he has seen someone's home there are so many wind chimes.
Cui Meifang smiled and said, "These are all done by Zhan You when he was fine before. Because he likes wind chimes very much, he hangs the whole room everywhere."
"So that's it." Huang Yizhe and Ling Moqi walked a few more steps inside and saw the photo frame on the table. Inside the photo frame was a boy wearing a light blue school uniform, with the boy in the photo having big eyes.
The heroic eyebrows, firm nose, and slightly pursed lips seemed to see some sorrow in his eyes.
Looking at the person in the photo, is he Hang Zhanyou?
There was an album on the table. Ling Moqi couldn't help but pick up the album and then gently opened it. The album was very thick, but there were not many photos inside, and it seemed that someone had deliberately pulled it away.
After turning a few pages, I saw a photo of a little boy standing with a little girl. They were about seven or eight years old. The boy was wearing a heroic camouflage uniform and holding a water gun in his hand, while the girl was
Wearing a cute princess dress, she sat on the grass.
In the photo, the little boy put his hand on the little girl's shoulder, and the little girl pouted her mouth, not seemingly very happy, and she looks reluctant.
After turning back a few pages, the little girl never appeared in the photos. Most of the photos were the boy's own photos, or a photo with other classmates, but the girl's photos were never found again.
Figure.
When I turned to the last page of the album, I saw a girl wearing a school uniform taking a photo with another boy. However, the man in the photo deliberately blocked the appearance of the man with a black graffiti pen, and I couldn't see the boy's face at all.
, I only saw the girl smiling slightly, smiling so naturally and so beautifully.