"Auntie, do you know these people behind you?" Tong Wenya's breathing became a little nervous when asked.

"Oh, I don't know." Hearing this, the old man squinted his eyes and shook his head. "These people may have passed by. When my son shot me, I didn't know someone was behind. Wait. When it came out, my son wanted to take another shot. I thought it was a good one, so I didn't let him take another shot."

"Oh. Can you give me this picture?"

"No." The old man shook his head, and his old fingers rubbed the old photo carefully with a low voice, "This is the first photo my son took me."

"Auntie, I was rash. Take good care of yourself." Tong Wenya was a little lonely, and then quickly cleared up her mood, and asked the old lady to take care of herself and her children, and she left with Xiao Rou and others.

After leaving the hospital, Tong Wenya's thoughts still remained on the old photo.

According to Zhao Fenglian's words before her death, she was given to Zhao Fenglian by someone else.

And what does the person who gave her have to do with Chun Yuchen? What does she have to do with Chunyu's family? Could she be from Chunyu's family? Damn, she and Chun Yuchen are not related by blood. No, no, there can be no such thing.

"Boss, are you going back to the police station or picking up Corgi?"

In the ear, Xiaorou's inquiry came, and Tong Wenya recovered.

"Back to the police station."

This incident came too suddenly, she had to think about it, if her life experience is really related to Chunyu's family, she will definitely encounter Chunyuchen when she investigates.

After finally escaping from him, she didn't want to see him again, let alone be broken by him, and she didn't want to fight with Fang Shiqing and implicate the child.

Lin Xiaoping's case is over, and Tong Wenya's days are quiet again.

...

"Young Master, Miss Tong is very good and did not suffer any harm. However, she found this photo in Ren Sixian's home, and she also opened her mouth to ask for this picture from Old Lady Ren." Tong Wenya had just left Ren Sixian's house. , The person He Wenbo sent to get the photo she wanted.

At this moment, when the photo was handed over to Chun Yuchen, He Wenbo expressed his thoughts.

"Master, does the person in this photo have anything to do with the second master?"

Chun Yuchen stared at the photo. Of course, Tong Wenya didn't know who this person was, but it was impossible for Chun Yuchen to not know that the person who looked similar to him was his second uncle Chunyu Xianfeng.

But why does Tong Wenya want this photo? Is the child in Zhao Fenglian's hands Tong Wenya? In other words, Tong Wenya's life experience is related to his second uncle?

The heirs of the Chunyu family will be forced to marry a woman from the Fang family, but Chunyu Xianfeng has no need for this. Then why does the second uncle want to marry Fang Kexin? Did he marry her willingly? If not willingly, is it possible for him to give birth to an illegitimate daughter outside? If Tong Wenya is the second uncle's daughter, don't they become cousins? Chun Yuchen's heart froze for a while, and immediately he denied his thoughts. Tong Wenya will not be the second uncle's daughter, nor will she belong to Chunyu's family. Grandfather Chunyulie has always been tolerant of men, three wives and four concubines outside. Chunyu's family is not going to hand over his family's own flesh and blood to outsiders, but to a pair of drug dealers. Only if you hate a person will you give your child to such a person. So who will the second uncle hate?

"Is Nangong Zhe still protecting Tong Wenya in secret?" Chun Yuchen asked suddenly.

"Yes."

"With Nangong Zhe’s forces, protecting a Tong Wenya will not be a problem. You can mobilize your hands and check my second uncle and Zhao Fenglian. Although their couple passed away, there should be some insiders. I want to know. Whose child is Tong Wenya."

"Yes."

"Miss Shiqing." He Wenbo walked out, but ran into the pale Fang Shiqing in the hallway.

She didn't seem to wake up from the nightmare, and looked at He Wenbo with a blank stare.

And she was a little far away from He Wenbo.

Obviously, she did not hear what she said to the young master just now.

Seeing such Fang Shiqing, He Wenbo sighed secretly, "Young Master is inside, please, Miss Shiqing."

"Ok."

He Wenbo passed Fang Shiqing, but she still froze in place. It wasn't until He Wenbo disappeared that Fang Shiqing's blank eyes flashed a trace of jealousy, and was immediately replaced by a touch of pity.

He walked slowly to Chun Yuchen's door and knocked on the door gently.

"Come in."

Chun Yuchen's voice is very cold, obviously he is not very emotional now.

Is it because the person who came to him was himself, not Tong Wenya?

Fang Shiqing's eyes flashed slightly invisible, and then walked slowly into the room.

"Chen, Wenya and Corgi have been away for such a long time, are you worried too. I'm almost alright, you don't need to worry about me, take them back?"

Saying that, Fang Shiqing certainly didn't want Chun Yuchen to do that.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, she still coughed pretentiously, "Chen, if you don't have time, I can go. Yan Yin once hurt Wenya, and I promised to hand him over to Wenya's sister."

"No need, are you better?"

"I'm very good."

"I don't think your complexion is so good, so go to rest."

"it is good."

Seeing him dismissed herself in a few words, Fang Shiqing clenched her fists, her long nails penetrated into her palms, and crescent-shaped marks gradually became apparent.

That night, the moon and stars were scarce.

"Yan Yin, I'll give you another chance."

Fang Shiqing stood coldly in a corner of the house, Yan Yin and Yan Ming stood behind her, looking at her depressed back, and sighed in unison.

This is their noble master, for the sake of Tong Wenya, that woman has been so few.

The master's humiliation is the incompetence of his subordinates. While Yan Ming felt sorry for Fang Shiqing, he also blamed himself.

"Miss, don't worry, my brother will never let you down."

Yan Ming said.

"Well, Yan Yin, this is the last time. I don't want you to disappoint me."

"Yes, miss, I will take Tong Wenya's life."

Yan Yin's voice didn't have much temperature, and at the same time she was still somewhat unwilling and questioning. Yan Yin was still upset about the last time Fang Shiqing threatened her with her sister. This expression fell into the eyes of Yan Ming next to her, and she hurriedly winked at him. But he snorted himself, turned and left quickly.

Here Tong Wenya handled the case well, so he asked for a leave from her superiors.

At this moment, playing Doudou with Xiao Keji at home, Tong Wenya inexplicably thought of the days when she used to play Doudou with Chun Yuchen.

"Mommy, you have to play seriously, it's boring if you don't take it seriously!"

Little Ke Jishun passed several levels smoothly and turned around to see Tong Wenya in a daze, obviously unhappy.

"Mom is too serious, you are not an opponent."

"Cut, if my Barbie is about the same."