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Xia Lingyi pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah? It's all spread there." Then her expression changed. Didn't she know what these eyes were staring at all the time, and said, "Then Uncle Gu, it's almost time, my father I'm not in good health, please forgive Uncle Gu."

Saying that, Xia Lingyi poured a full cup of tea, meaning to see off the guests.

Of course Gu Qishan knew what Xia Lingyi meant, but he was really interested in her now.

"Okay, since you've said that, there's no reason for Gu to stay longer."

With that said, Gu Qishan got up, walked a few steps, and turned around again.

He said to Xia Lingyi who got up politely to see off the guests, "Tomorrow night, when we have guests in the castle, Miss Xia will do me a favor, and I will send someone to pick you up then."

After all, regardless of Xia Lingyi's answer, he left Xia's house with a group of people.

After Gu Qishan left, Xia Zhiming asked, "Xiaoyi, are you really planning to go?"

Xia Lingyi pretended to be indifferent and said, "Dad, don't worry, it's not just going to the execution ground, just having a meal."

Seeing the changes in his daughter, Xia Zhiming didn't know what to say. He wanted to reject Gu Qishan and not let his daughter go to the castle.

"The ancient castle of the Gu family is not the head of Xiaobei. When Gu Qishan came back, he also took the castle away. Now that you're gone, you don't know what he, Gu Qishan, can do to you."

Seeing her father's nervousness, Xia Lingyi just smiled lightly, "It's okay, Dad, I know that Gu Yibei also disappeared for many days because of Gu Qishan's return, and I'm going for him too."

Seeing that his daughter didn't resist much, on the contrary, he faced it calmly, so he had no choice but to comply with her daughter's wishes.

"Okay, I will send a few bodyguards to protect your safety."

Xia Lingyi was afraid that her father would be worried, so she did not refuse his request.

Suddenly remembering that she didn't see Xia Moting today, she asked, "Where's Xiaoting?"

"There was a party in the company today, but she didn't come back."

Such a coincidence that she, as 'Mu Guiying', did not show up. This is not like her style.

After chatting with Xia Zhiming for a while, Xia Lingyi went back to rest.

When returning to the room, after changing into pajamas, the business card in the pocket fell out.

Holding her pillow, Xia Lingyi picked up her mobile phone to contact the number on the business card.

The other party replied quickly and sent the electronic version of the photo.

Xia Lingyi opened it and looked at her own photo, and suddenly found that there was a time when the photo was taken at the bottom of the photo.

Quickly find the photo of my mother. After comparing the two items, the time logo is the same in both position and display mode.

Moreover, there is a hidden icon in the time logo, which further proves the same.

Thinking of this, Xia Lingyi immediately sent this photo of her mother to Zong Jiaxin, asking him to help look at the photo.

Zong Jiaxin was surprised when he saw the photo. He had seen this photo before.

So he rummaged through a dusty box in the studio and took out an album, which was sorted in chronological order. According to the time on the photo, he quickly found an identical photo.

Zong Jiaxin took this picture and sent it to Xia Lingyi.

Xia Lingyi regained her spirits in an instant, and it turned out that this photo came from this studio.

Xia Lingyi immediately asked: Did you take this picture?
The other party replied: No, but I know who took the pictures.

Xia Lingyi hurriedly said; who is it?Can I meet you?
After waiting for a while, Zong Jiaxin replied: We have an appointment tomorrow morning at ten o'clock and nine o'clock in the studio.

After Xia Lingyi thanked her, she put away the phone.

She looked at this photo of her mother. The ring she was wearing was the same ring that was auctioned a few days ago. Her mother must have chatted with the photographer at that time, hoping to get some useful information.

Thinking of this, Xia Lingyi went to bed satisfied.

Early the next morning, Xia Lingyi asked for leave from the company, and came to Feirui's studio according to the address as scheduled.

The decoration in the studio is simple, but it makes people feel refreshed and comfortable. The lady at the front desk warmly entertained Xia Lingyi.

But Xia Lingyi, who had already left her mind, did not listen to the introduction of the studio's products by the lady at the front desk.

"Miss Xia?"

"Ah, sorry, I'm here to find Mr. Zong."

"Mr. Zong? Oh, you are looking for Charley. He hasn't arrived yet. Ms. Xia, please wait for the guests."

"Okay, trouble."

Xia Lingyi smiled and sat in the waiting seat. No matter when, Xia Lingyi would use her laptop to study the homework she left behind.

"Crack-"

The sound of the shutter of the camera attracted Xia Lingyi again, Xia Lingyi looked up, and the man she was waiting for finally arrived.

Just like his unique "appearance method", this time is still no exception.

"Mr. Zong, I'm afraid you will have to send me an extra photo this time."

Zong Jiaxin was smiling, and Xia Lingyi noticed that there were dimples on his face, but it didn't affect his artistic image at all.

"I can't help it. Miss Xia's every move is full of camera sense. As a professional photographer, I naturally want to record such a beautiful side."

Zong Jiaxin's words added a smile to Xia Lingyi's originally serious face.

"Has Mr. Zong always been so flirtatious?"

Zong Jiaxin shrugged and said 'confessed'.

"Then I'll ask Miss Xia to move to my office."

As he said that, Zong Jiaxin extended an invitation to Xia Lingyi with a gentleman's courtesy.

Xia Lingyi would naturally go, and said politely, "Thank you, Mr. Zong." Then he followed Zong Jiaxin to his office.

Along the way, Zong Jiaxin introduced the facilities and venues in the studio to Xia Lingyi.

Although this is just a studio, its scale is not much worse than a place like a photo studio.

In terms of floor area and geographical location, this place occupies the most luxurious location in the wealthy area, and the facilities of the studio are also extremely advanced and luxurious.

Even the photography base was once a miniature version of the Chengyu film and television base.

This made Xia Lingyi have to doubt the relationship between Feirui Studio and Chengyu Company.

It can even be said that it is the relationship between Zong Jiaxin and Gu Yibei.

"My place is comparable to a movie theater. It's completely built one-to-one. Why don't Miss Xia take a picture here, which can be regarded as helping me achieve success."

Xia Lingyi saw Zong Jiaxin's confident appearance, but she couldn't ask him directly, so she had no choice but to refuse.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zong, I'm not interested in taking pictures personally."

Zong Jiaxin was full of confidence at first, and anyone who saw such a splendid photography base couldn't help but take a few photos.

But the woman in front of me refused directly, which is really special.

"Okay, Miss Xia, please, this is my office."

Stepping into the room, Xia Lingyi was stunned for a moment, this office is exactly the same as Gu Yibei's CEO's office.

The difference is that the contents of the two photo frames placed on the table are different. Others, whether it is books or trophies, or European style.

If the two offices are placed in the same place, even if you go wrong, you will not think there is any problem.

Xia Lingyi not only looked at Zong Jiaxin who was rummaging through things, although he had curly long hair that covered his a little hostility, but the chill between his brows was really similar to Gu Yibei.

I've never heard that Gu Yibei has a brother, and he is the only one in his generation.

She had to think about this matter carefully. If she hadn't been too selfish in her previous life and completely ignored the news in the business world, she would not have been unaware of such shocking news.

"Ah, here it is." Zong Jiaxin said, pulled out the photo of Bai Yuewei from the album, and handed it to Xia Lingyi.

Xia Lingyi took it, and the Bai Yuewei on it was just like the photos in her collection, gentle and slender, with a pair of watery eyes on fair skin.

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Ripples suddenly stirred up in Xia Lingyi's heart, and tears involuntarily gathered in her eyes.

Zong Jiaxin looked at Xia Lingyi a little distracted, and asked, "Miss Xia?"

After being reminded by Zong Jiaxin, Xia Lingyi came back to her senses, tidied herself up, and said to Zong Jiaxin with a smile, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

"I've always wanted to ask, this one in the photo is."

"My mother." Xia Lingyi looked at Bai Yuewei's expression carefully, and the sadness in her heart instantly struck. "Passed away."

After hearing this, Zong Jiaxin knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly poured Xia Lingyi a glass of water.

Taking advantage of Zong Jiaxin's pouring time, Xia Lingyi saw that the date on the back of the photo was exactly twenty years ago today.

Counting the days, it is not a few days away from my mother's death day. Could this be too coincidental?

Looking at this photo carefully, my mother was not surprised, but seemed to be posing for the camera, so my mother and this photographer should know each other.

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"Mr. Zong, may I ask who took this photo?"

Zong Jiaxin, who was walking by with the collected water, replied, "I just checked it for you, it should be my teacher."

He pointed to a logo on the photo, and said, "This logo is only available on the teacher's camera. It's specially made for the teacher's camera. Here, it's that one."

Looking at it, Xia Lingyi found that the camera was indeed unique. It was different from ordinary cameras in that its shape was even more peculiar.

Zong Jiaxin picked up the camera and introduced, "This camera is the teacher's logo. It needs a special camera. It is the only one in the world." He raised a finger happily, his face full of pride.

It seemed that she could finally find a mother's drummer to inquire about her mother's situation back then.

"Can I meet your teacher, please?"

Zong Jiaxin was startled when he moved his hands, and his movements were much slower.

Xia Lingyi saw it, and understood that this clue might be broken.

Realizing this, Xia Lingyi had no choice but to admit it, and said, "Mr. Zong, I'm sorry, I offended you."

"Ah, no." Zong Jiaxin regained his composure and continued, "I have an appointment for a while, so I won't be with Miss Xia."

Xia Lingyi's hand clenched, has he issued an order to evict the guest?
This question was really offensive.

"Okay, anyway, I still want to thank Mr. Zong. When you have time, I will treat you to dinner."

Zong Jiaxin was obviously not as enthusiastic as she was when she first came in, and his thoughts were not here, so he just nodded politely.