At five o’clock in the afternoon, Bo Siqing’s uncle Bo Xiyuan arrived.

In his early thirties, Bo Xiyuan wore a pair of glasses, a smoky shirt, slim trousers, and leather shoes. The whole man looked elegant and handsome.

“This is painting.” Bo Xiyuan saw Yun Hua and smiled.

Yun Hua was very shy and quickly nodded: “Hello.”

Bo Siqing knew that she was nervous and squeezed her hand: “Call it uncle.”

Yun Hua’s face flushed instantly.

There is something like this!

Bo Xiyuan smiled, “What’s the matter?”

“Uncle.” Yun Hua’s voice was low.

Bo Xiyuan nodded: “I want to know that Xiao Er dare not bully you, I won’t explain more. You can just order as you like, it’s all your family.”

“Well.” Yun Hua quickly nodded, still nervous.

Ji Yan quickly said: “Ah, uncle, you do n’t bring this, this is not your family, it is our family! If Bo Er dares to bully my sister, oh.

Bo Xiyuan laughed: “I don’t care, it’s the second thing to catch up and catch up.

Bo Siqing was helpless, so he had to see Yun Hua.

Yun Hua also glanced at her, looking very seriously.

Bo Siqing smiled immediately.

With just a glance, he understood her mind, and her eyes were clearly reassuring him.

Bo Siqing was really helpless, and his heart was hot.

This girl, silly.

……

On the way back, everything had been told to Bo Xiyuan.

Bo Xiyuan nodded: “It is indeed necessary to do another DNA identification, although the first results have been basically accurate.”

Everyone knows what this means, and it must always be secure.

In fact, it’s not just doing identification again, but doing it many times.

“Uncle, come here, is there anything else?” Bo Siqing asked.

Bo Xiyuan nodded: “One of Chang Qing’s incidents is one of them. I came here a little bit earlier. The human trafficking chain involved in this trafficking village is very deep and the entire crime model. I need to make an in-depth investigation report. . “

It turned out to be the case.

“You and the painting are very involved in this case, you can tell me about the situation.” Bo Xiyuan said.

Yun Hua gently un’ed, “What do you want to know, I know everything.”

“Speak later.” Bo Xiyuan laughed. “To be honest, I’m also interested in you.”

Yun Hua froze, looking at Bo Xiyuan’s smile, she soon understood.

Rose Death God Ouyang Mu, Zuo Ning’s elder sister Xia Qinyan’s case, and Ye Qingmeng’s Han Fang’s case, including this child trafficking case …

I am afraid that anyone who knows will be curious about her!

“If you have time, you can discuss my feelings in detail with me.” Bo Xiyuan said.

Yun Hua hesitated, still nodded: “Okay.”

“In fact, you don’t have to panic, don’t feel strange, people are wonderful.” Bo Xiyuan said, “When you reach a certain position, you will see more different people. No wonder anything.”

Yun Hua probably understood what Bo Xiyuan was talking about, but not particularly.

“Okay, uncle.” Bo Siqing was helpless. “Those negative emotions can easily affect her. I don’t want her to take the initiative to participate.”

Yun Hua also nodded: “I will not take the initiative.”

Bo Xiyuan laughed, “OK.”

Jiang Huanqing didn’t return until 7.

It doesn’t seem strange.

“Aunt, this is my uncle, Bo Xiyuan.” Bo Siqing took the initiative to introduce.

Jiang Huanqing looked towards Bo Xiyuan, stared at him for a while, and finally laughed: “Hello.”

Bo Xiyuan was still in place.

The gentle and elegant Professor Bo was a little nervous at the moment: “Sister Changqing.”

Jiang Huanqing froze, said with a smile: “Don’t call me that, it’s a bit unaccustomed to me. I am older than you? Then call me sister Qing.”

“Pū.” Ji Yan smiled instantly, “Oh, uncle, I’m going to take advantage of you.”

Bo Xiyuan ignored Ji Yan at all, staring at Jiang Huanqing all the time, shouting like a kind: “Sister Qing.”

“Well.” Jiang Huanqing was nodded, hesitant, “You, know me before?”

Bo Xiyuan smiled helplessly, “I know you before 8.”

“Oh.” Jiang Huanqing was surprised, “I was like now?”

Bo Xiyuan was nodded, “like, eyes are alike.”

Having said that, Bo Xiyuan even opened the wallet and took out a photo, lightly coughed: “This is a picture of us when we were young.”

As Bo Xiyuan talked, he walked closer to Jiang Huanqing and handed her the photo.

Jiang Huanqing hesitated a moment, still took the photo.

However, when looking down at the photos, Jiang Huanqing’s expression was not very good.

Yun Hua was curious and died. She broke Bo Siqing and held her hand, and ran quickly, “Mom, let me see some!”

Jiang Huanqing didn’t have time to hide, Yun Hua had seen the photo.

“Eh …” Yun Hua was also startled.

Ji Yan also stretched his head to look over, okay, this is really a picture of little aunt before he lost weight, he has also seen it in grandfather before.

Ji Yan couldn’t help but glance at Bo Xiyuan. Uncle Bo really deserves to engage in criminal investigation and criminal psychology. Does the girl in the photo have eyes? Have it?

How could he say with conscience that the eyes of the two were like! !!

Yun Hua couldn’t help but lightly coughed: “This photo … heh.”

In the photo, a girl who is as fat as a ball, holding a little boy who is still crying, girl is about seven or eight years old, the boy looks like three or four years old, crying face has been spent, his face is still with Teardrops.

Oh, and the boy is also fat!

“Oh, this is my 7-year-old picture. When I was a child, I was too slow to develop and I was always sick, so I was shorter than other children and looked younger. Sister Qing was 8 years old and was not thin.” She added, adding, “I haven’t seen what Sister Qing looks like after she lost weight.”

Yun Hua was thinking the same as Ji Yan.

Where does Bo Xiaoshu see that mother’s eyes are the same as when he was a kid?

In this picture … hey, fat girl, does she have eyes? Isn’t that a line?

“Love crying package.” Jiang Huanqing looked at the photo and suddenly three words popped out.

After speaking, she felt inexplicable.

But Bo Xiyuan was blushing instantly, and Professor Ru was calm and calm, and lost self-control for a moment: “Sister Qing, you … you remember?”

Jiang Huanqing was bewildered, “What?”

“You said just now …” Bo Xiyuan pursed her lips, her eyes full of expectation.

“Love crying package,” Ji Yan added, and immediately retracted Bo’zi.

Bo Xiyuan had no time to be angry, and only looked at Jiang Huanqing with a burning gaze.

Jiang Huanqing shook his head: “I don’t remember.”

“So you just now?” Ji Yan was anxious.

But Bo Xiyuan hurriedly reached out to prevent Ji Yan from continuing, “Remember the clip.”

He took a deep breath and smiled: “It doesn’t matter if you remember, Sister Qing.”

Jiang Huanqing looked at Bo Xiyuan, nodded, and calmly said, “Tough work.”

“Not hard.” Bo Xiyuan smiled gently. “I happen to have a job too.”

Jiang Huanqing is nodded, so don’t say much.

Yun Hua always felt that mother’s attitude was really calm, and calm to a point of indifference.

She couldn’t help worrying.

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