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On this day, Lu Chen received a call from Sun Pengxing.

"Brother Chen, I found out that more than [-] years ago, the Wei family in the capital called the police and reported that their child was missing."

"A week or so later, the other party told the police that they had found it."

"The strange thing is that I curiously searched for current photos of the child who was lost at that time in the Wei family."

"The other person actually looks exactly like you, Brother Chen! I'll send you the photo now!"

"it is good."

In the photo sent by Sun Pengxing, Lu Chen indeed saw someone who looked exactly like him.

He felt that it was necessary for him to go to the capital.

Regardless of whether the Wei family was his own home or not, now that he had some clues, he had to check it out.

After briefly explaining the situation to Shen Luyao and promising to bring a gift to the little sugar baby when he came back, Lu Chen got on the plane to the capital that day.

Sun Pengxing was at work, and Lu Chen didn't tell Dongzi that he had arrived in the capital, so naturally there was no one to pick him up.

He borrowed his previous contacts and network to find the address of the Wei family's company, the Wei Group, and then went to the coffee shop opposite the building.

Because he looked the same as Wei Mingxun, the heir of the Wei family, Lu Chen was afraid of trouble and even put on a mask.

While drinking coffee and looking at the Wei Group across the street, Lu Chen checked Wei Mingxun's information.

[Wei Mingxun: 24 years old, graduated from Ivy League University, the crown prince of Wei Group, the country's top multinational company, with a net worth of over [-] billion. 】

[Exceptionally intelligent, with a keen sense of business, he is a person who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. 】

Shortly after turning off his phone, Lu Chen saw Wei Mingxun walking out of the Wei Group's building.

The other party was wearing a well-tailored dark gray haute couture suit. He looked exactly like Lu Chen, but he looked a little cold and inhumane.

Lu Chen loves to laugh and has a relatively approachable personality, which makes people feel comfortable just looking at him.

But Wei Mingxun was different. He had a feeling that no one was allowed to enter, and there was a sense of distance that repelled people thousands of miles away.

After turning the mimic drone into a flying insect and landing on Wei Mingxun's black Maybach, Lu Chen stood up and left.

On the way, he watched Wei Mingxun's car drive all the way to an ancient-looking courtyard house on the outskirts of Beijing.

The housekeeper came out and drove the car to the garage, while Wei Mingxun went to the study.

There was an old man with a gray beard sitting on the Grand Master's chair, waiting for him.

Lu Chen searched the old man's information and found that it was Wei Fengyuan, the head of the Wei family.

"Grandpa, what happened? Why did you suddenly call me to the old house?"

When facing Mr. Wei, the alienation on Wei Mingxun's face was relatively less.

The old man looked at his grandson and asked, "Mingxun, have you been to Rongcheng before?"

"No," Wei Mingxun was a little surprised, "Grandpa, why do you ask that?"

"It's okay." Mr. Wei waved his hand thoughtfully, "It will be your father's death anniversary in a few days. Let's go to pay homage together."

"Okay," Wei Mingxun nodded, "Grandpa, I know."

The old man waved his hand and left without saying anything else to his grandson.

He walked to the photo of his son lying aside and was thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lu Chen frowned as he watched.

I don't know if it was his misunderstanding, but I always felt that the grandfather and grandson seemed to be hiding something from each other.

Lu Chen casually searched for the information about the owner of the deceased photo, and saw that it was a photo of Wei Yangshuo, the eldest son of the Wei family.

The other party died in a fire twenty years ago, and Wei Mingxun was also kidnapped twenty years ago.

It was twenty years ago again.

Lu Chen's eyebrows frowned even more tightly.

He vaguely felt that there was something strange in these things, and maybe it was related.

When he saw that Mrs. Wei, who was in an accident with Wei Yangshuo, survived after being rescued, but went crazy and was now in a mental hospital on the outskirts of Beijing, Lu Chen decided to go and have a look.

For some reason, when he saw the photos of Wei Yangshuo and Mrs. Wei, he felt vaguely familiar.

It seems like I've seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember it.

For him who has a photographic memory, this is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

(I'm sick. It's quite serious. I'm behind on updates. Sorry.)