Wang Chen did not choose to enter the cafe.

Because he knew clearly that entering a cafe is entering a certain person's surveillance territory.

Now he had no idea of ​​revealing, so he watched Nanning Ding enter the cafe and left.

The information from Deng Xin came soon.

It turns out that Chen Zhouli is a student at a prestigious university. What he mentioned is actually the homework of this major.

And the most amazing thing is that Chen Zhouli’s former mentor is Zhang Jiahong.

Zhang Jiahong is the doctor Wang Chen met at that time.

According to Deng Xin's investigation, Wang Chen understood the doctor's family composition and knew that he had lost a lot of things due to scientific research.

"I just saw photos of his family and found something very important." Deng Xin called and said

Hearing Deng Xin's surprised voice, Wang Chen couldn't help but feel curious.

"What important thing did you find?"

"This matter cannot be explained clearly on the phone. Boss, come here. I just happened to have some information that I want you to take a look. These are some photos that will become blurry after taking them. It is better to take a look at them with your own eyes."

When Wang Chen came to Deng Xin's side, he happened to see a photo falling down.

Wang Chen, who didn't think much about it, lowered his head to pick up the photos, but only saw a familiar face.

Deng Xin stood aside, his tone was full of unconcealed surprise: "Does this person look very much like Nanning Ding?"

Indeed, the person in the photo smiles gently, making people feel that he is a very bright person.

However, this person's eyebrows and eyes were very similar to those of Nanning Ding, just like they were carved from the same mold.

"Who is this person?"

"This person is Zhang Jiahong's wife and died many years ago."

Wang Chen frowned, and had already set Nanning Ding as Zhang Jiahong's daughter in his heart.

After all, only blood relatives can have such similar eyebrows in the world.

However, Deng Xin's next words surprised Wang Chen.

"It's strange, it's strange. Zhang Jiahong's daughter and wife have died many years ago, so the one we see today is not them at all."

"To be precise, Nanning Ding and Zhang Jiahong have no blood relationship, but I'm very surprised why Nanning Ding looks so similar?"

While talking, Deng Xin took out another photo. The person in this photo was a little girl, not very old.

If he was given time, he might really look like Nanning Ding in the end.

It’s a pity that this child’s time will always be in childhood.

"You mean something unexpected happens"

"Yes, I heard that this accident was Zhang Jiahong's negligence."

"Since that time, Zhang Jiahong has become very low. Now he is just a listed professor. His only apprentice patient is Chen Zhouli."

Deng Xin touched her chin, and there was too much in her eyes that she couldn't believe it.

In fact, there are many explanations for what is happening now, but none of them can satisfy him.

Why does a person who has been dead for so many years appear who has similar eyebrows to him?

Could it be that it was to commemorate his dead wife and daughter that he found someone so similar as his assistant?

There is indeed this possibility in the vast crowd, but this possibility is very small.

Wang Chen suddenly thought of Nanning's confused eyes. He was standing by the beach at that time, probably thinking about whether these things might be because he had known his identity for a long time, so he acted so strangely.

In fact, when I first met Wang Chen in the cafe, Nanning Ding had a premonition that he could get the truth from this man.
Chapter completed!