Inspection Bureau, Special Investigation Section.

When Zuo Chenye came to the inspection bureau, there was already someone waiting at the door, and a special person led him to Gong Suyan's office.

The special privilege department really has a different momentum.

Gong Suyan was already waiting for Zuo Chenye.

He was answering a phone call in his hand, and when he saw Zuo Chenye coming, he said coldly, "I'm here today, we'll discuss it another day, I have more important things to do."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and looked up at Zuo Chenye.

Pointing to the sofa in front of him, he said, "Please sit down."

Zuo Chenye strode in and sat down on the sofa. He took out a plastic bag from his pocket, which contained Qin Nianzhen's mobile phone.

Putting it on the coffee table, he pointed, "The phone is stained with blood. I will try to keep it as it is, and you can have it checked later. If there is no accident, it should be Qin Nianzhen's blood."

Gong Suyan stepped forward and sat down diagonally opposite him.

After taking out the phone, he turned on the screen, "This is a mobile phone specially provided by the military. Look, there is a dedicated emergency call on the side of the phone, which can be activated with one button."

"You open the photo album and scroll down to the end. There is a photo that will definitely surprise you." Zuo Chen leaned on the sofa in the middle of the night with a serious expression.

Gong Suyan opened the photo album suspiciously, and slender fingers kept sliding down.

Finally saw the photo Zuo Chenye said.

At first, he was stunned, his usual calm expression was not too turbulent.

"This is a remake of an old photo. The imaging technology in the past is not clear, so it can only be taken to this extent. If it is not an old photo, I would have thought it was Qiao Ran's photo."

"Isn't it?" Zuo Chenye shrugged, "You are calm, I was shocked at the time."

Gong Suyan pushed the tea set on the coffee table towards Zuo Chenye, "The tea you brewed before coming here is still not cold, you can pour it yourself."

Zuo Chenye poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip lightly.

Gong Suyan's casual attitude towards him is like going back to the past, the state of mutual trust and cooperation between the two.

Zuo Chenye pointed at the photo, "They look so much alike. To be precise, Qiao Ran is a copy of her. I don't know who the person in the photo is."

"Looking at the photo paper and the style of the photo, it should be someone from the generation of grandparents."

Gong Suyan looked at the photo carefully and zoomed in. Suddenly, his expression turned serious, and there was a change on his calm face, "The background of this photo is so familiar."

He continued to zoom in on the edge of the photo, "This is a remake of an old photo placed on the coffee table. The pattern on the cloth on the coffee table... I seem to have seen it somewhere... This is... a photo taken in my hometown!"

"You mean, the photos that Qin Nianzhen took at your house?" Zuo Chenye was taken aback, the matter was completely beyond his imagination.

"Yes, the cloth pattern on the coffee table looks familiar, antique style. That's right, it's the coffee table in Leng's old house." Gong Suyan's professionalism made him very sensitive to the subtleties, and he has a photographic memory.

"You can't go wrong, just wait."

After Gong Suyan finished speaking, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Ning Ning's number.

In order to facilitate Zuo Chenye to hear the message in time.

He simply turned on the speakerphone.

After a while, the phone was connected, and there was a condensed and clear voice.

"Hey, Director Gong, I'm a very busy person. My son, who hasn't been able to remember calling his own mother for thousands of years, why did he suddenly think of me today? I'm so flattered!"

"Cough." Zuo Chenye subconsciously covered his thin lips with his hands, holding back his smile.

Gong Suyan frowned, he knew that calling Ning Ning would inevitably accept complaints.

"Mom, let me ask you, has Qin Nianzhen ever been to Leng's old house, and has he taken an old photo?"

He gets right to the point.

"Yes, how do you know?" On the other end of the phone, the condensed voice raised a little, "Director Gong, you wouldn't send someone to follow me, you boy, what are you doing all day long, and you never come back. Before I only know my job, but I don’t know my mother. Now I have a job and a girlfriend, but I still don’t know my mother! It’s fine if you treat me like this, but I can tell you, if you dare to do this to Yue’er, just wait, you Dead!"

"Ahem." Gong Suyan cleared his throat, knowing that he would not turn on the speakerphone.

Zuo Chenye glanced away uncomfortably, Ning Ning's personality was cheerful and pungent, how could he give birth to such a dull and unsmiling son like Gong Suyan, but Ning Ning's personality fits well with Lin Yuyue.

Unexpectedly, Qin Nianzhen turned out to be a copy of the photo taken in Leng's old house.

So who is the person in the photo, the answer is ready to come out.

"Mom, what I want to ask is very important. Who is the person on Qin Nianzhen's remake of the photo?" Gong Suyan frowned.

"Oh, Leng Yunshuang. You probably haven't heard of it. My aunt is your aunt. As long as I can remember, the family has never been allowed to mention her. Anyone who mentions it will be severely scolded by grandparents. So you shouldn't know."

"The beauty of the Leng family is gentle, knowledgeable and talented. She has all the advantages in one body. She married Xia Zhenhai, the commander-in-chief of the warlord. Later, she died prematurely due to heavy bleeding during childbirth."

At this moment, Gong Suyan and Zuo Chenye looked at each other.

The pupils of each other's eyes contracted violently.

It turns out that it is!

"Su Yan, you are well informed. What happened to the Xia family? Is Nianzhen okay? That day when Nianzhen came to Leng's old house to pick up invitations, she suddenly mentioned Leng Yunshuang. I searched for it in the study with her. It took a long time to find the only surviving photo of Leng Yunshuang from an antique music box. After she re-photographed it, she left. Unexpectedly, something happened inside the warlord the next day."

"Mom, I don't know what happened to the Xia family. I don't know what's going on with Qin Nianzhen now. No one can find out the internal news of the warlord. They have completely cut off communication with the outside world." Gong Suyan asked, "You said, after Qin Nianzhen took the photo, something happened to the warlord the next day?"

"That's right. The next evening, I saw the official news announcement." Condensed's voice sank, "Su Yan, the matter of the photo is related to an accident within the warlord?"

"Maybe it's related."

"Su Yan, the Xia family and us are considered relatives. You have to pay attention to their affairs, especially Nianzhen. I am very worried about her."

"I know, I'm in a hurry, so I'll hang up first."

"Hey, hey, when will you come back and see..."

Gong Suyan couldn't wait to hang up the phone before he finished speaking.

There was a sudden silence in the office.

It was so quiet that even the sound of the pendulum on the wall, turning left and right, could be heard clearly.

The breathing of the two of them was deep and rapid.

One rises and falls, one ebbs and flows.

Looking at each other, there is a clear understanding in the eyes.

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