The disgust in Yang Xingguo's eyes was completely seen by Liang Qingyun.

Everyone says first love is the hardest to forget.

For Yang Xingguo, Liang Qingyun was his first love.

But the same is true for Liang Qingyun.

She began to regret in her heart why she didn't choose to stay in the first place.

If he had stayed in the first place, wouldn't Yang Xingguo have suffered from mental illness because he was hit and started fantasizing about marrying him in his mind?

It's too late to say anything now.

In order not to irritate Yang Xingguo, Liang Qingyun could only watch him leave without saying a word.

…………

The next morning, the police office.

In order to find out who the "Liang Qingyun" was sent to approach him, Yang Xingguo began to use his powers to investigate the matter.

Yang Xingguo was convinced that the other party was deliberately disgusting him.

Yang Xingguo felt that it didn't matter that he was disgusted, but he had to figure out what the other party's purpose was to approach him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to sleep well.

Yang Xingguo took the surveillance video copied from the teahouse and came to the technical department to use the face of the other party for face recognition comparison.

In the absence of more information to assist, it takes a lot of time to rely on face recognition alone.

So Yang Xingguo took the transfer transaction record from the teahouse by the way, and successfully locked Liang Qingyun's identity through the other party's mobile payment terminal.

With the strange expression on the technician's face, Yang Xingguo snatched the paper file that had just been printed out.

When he saw the above content, the whole person froze in place.

Seeing this, the technician asked in a low voice, "Ju Yang, are you planning to remarry your wife?"

Remarried?

Seeing Yang Xingguo's face gloomy, the technician immediately realized that he had stepped on the thunder, and hurriedly lowered his head to assume that nothing happened.

But Yang Xingguo would not let him escape.

"What do you mean, what remarriage?"

Yang Xingguo stared at the technician with the same eyes he looked at the black policeman ten years ago, and his tone was chilling.

The technical staff complained in the bottom of their hearts, but they did not dare to have a single complaint.

"It's... the matter between you and Mrs. Liang..."

The technical staff hesitantly talked about the gossip about Yang Xingguo in the bureau.

In order to achieve justice, he gave up the life of a local tyrant who traveled around the world with Bai Fumei, and chose to fight in the front-line criminal police team.

This kind of awareness is not something that ordinary people can have, and it will naturally be sought after by people.

It can be regarded as saving some of the police department's image from the side.

In front of Yang Xingguo, the technicians naturally only picked those gossips that praised Yang Xingguo.

But the more he said, the worse Yang Xingguo's complexion became, and the blue one was about to turn black.

"Who sent you?" Yang Xingguo asked blankly.

The technician was taken aback: "Huh?"

Yang Xingguo almost pointed a gun at the forehead of the technician in this tone. Can people not be stunned?

Yang Xingguo took a deep breath and changed his question: "Who did you hear all this from?"

"Who said that..."

This problem can make it difficult for technicians, because whoever comes up with it is a hassle.

He hesitantly said: "Everyone said this, I also heard it in the cafeteria by chance, I didn't care who said it..."

Everyone says that?

Yang Xingguo asked the other party to take out his mobile phone and randomly called a colleague to ask about his gossip.

As a result, the gossip related to him in the other's mouth was almost the same as what the technicians said.

Yang Xingguo was filled with a sense of absurdity.

Why is everyone making fun of themselves? Isn't it April Fool's Day today?

Yang Xingguo left the uneasy technicians behind and left the technical department with the documents that had just been printed out.

He didn't plan to do today's work either, so he had to figure out what was going on right now.

Yang Xingguo drove to Qiushui Manor. On the way, he called the Deputy Bureau to take care of the work at hand.

I hurried back to the villa and came to the bedroom.

Yang Xingguo rushed to the locker, opened the top drawer, and took out a handmade mahogany box from it.

Normally, there are his and Liang Qingyun's marriage certificate and wedding photo album, as well as some jewelry.

Yang Xingguo lifted the lid, the album was still there, but all the jewelry inside was gone.

Yang Xingguo picked up the album on his lap and slowly opened it.

Inside is no longer the wedding photos of him and Liang Qingyun, the original wedding photos have now become memory photos.

There are class parties in high school, funny photos taken with classmates, and group photos with Liang Qingyun when he was a student.

But there was no wedding photo that Yang Xingguo wanted to see.

"What exactly is going on…"

Yang Xingguo stared at the photo album with dazed eyes.

In the end, Yang Xingguo took out his mobile phone to find the person who had been wanting to contact him for many years but was afraid to contact him, and was blocked by the other party.

Liang Qingyun's father, his own old husband.

beep...beep...

After two call prompts, the other party connected the call.

Yang Xingguo didn't expect that the phone could really get through, so he was dumbfounded.

"What's the matter with me?"

The old man's voice was calm, without the hatred and resentment he imagined.

Yang Xingguo did not speak.

"It's alright, I'm hanging up."

The old man was baffled by Yang Xingguo's actions. He got through the phone but didn't say anything. What about playing?

"…dad."

Yang Xingguo finally spoke.

But this opening made the other party anxious.

"What did you just call me boy?!"

The old father-in-law changed his calm before, and Yang Xingguo could imagine the other party blowing his beard and staring through the phone.

"Why, you didn't want to marry Qingyun and live in Europe with us back then, but now you've changed your mind?

Do you feel that you have a status now, and if you want to get back with Qingyun, as long as you say hello, we will come together?

What do you think of my Liang family? Let me tell you Yang Xingguo, there is no way to do this!

I don't care who you heard us from, but if you dare to call me dad again, I'll break your dog's legs if I try to send myself in! "

Although the old man is over sixty years old, UU reading www.uukanshu. com, but his voice was still full of vigour.

Especially the sentence that interrupted Yang Xingguo's dog's legs, almost burst out through gritted teeth.

The old father-in-law sneered at Yang Xingguo without giving him a chance to explain, so he hung up the phone decisively.

When Yang Xingguo called again, the other party had blocked him.

Yang Xingguo put down his phone and remained silent, everything in reality was far from his memory.

He couldn't tell whether it was his memory that had a problem or the world had a problem.

The investigation can't just end there.

Yang Xingguo continued to call every acquaintance in his address book, and inquired about himself from their mouths.

After multiple inquiries, I finally pieced together a general memory thread.