Liang Qingyun could see the disgust in Yang Xingguo's eyes.

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 at the beginning, wouldn't Yang Xingguo have suffered from a mental illness because of the shock and began to fantasize about marrying himself 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 "Liang Qingyun" was sent to approach him, Yang Xingguo began to use his power to investigate this matter.

Yang Xingguo was convinced that the other party came to deliberately disgust him.

Yang Xingguo felt that it didn't matter if he was disgusted, but he had to figure out what the other party's purpose was for approaching 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 other party's face for face recognition comparison.

Without the assistance of more information, it takes a lot of time to rely on face recognition alone.

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

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

When he saw the content above, he 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 darken, the technician immediately realized that he had stepped on a thunderstorm, and quickly lowered his head as if nothing happened.

But Yang Xingguo would not let him escape.

"What do you mean by that, what remarriage?"

Yang Xingguo stared at the technicians with the eyes of a black policeman ten years ago, and his tone was so cold that it made people chill.

The technicians complained endlessly from the bottom of their hearts, but they dared not express a single complaint.

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

The technicians stammered gossip and anecdotes about Yang Xingguo in the bureau.

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

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

It can be regarded as saving some of the image of the police station from the side.

In front of Yang Xingguo, the technicians naturally only pick out gossip that praises Yang Xingguo.

But the more he talked, the worse Yang Xingguo's complexion became, it was almost turning black.

"Who sent you here?" Yang Xingguo asked blankly.

The technician was taken aback: "Huh?"

Yang Xingguo's tone of voice was close to pointing a gun at the technician's forehead. Can he not be confused?

Yang Xingguo took a deep breath and changed the question: "Who did you listen to?"

"Who said it..."

This problem can make it difficult for technicians, because no matter who comes out, it will be a trouble.

He stammered, "That's what everyone said. 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 dialed a colleague's number to ask gossip about himself.

As a result, the gossip about him in the opponent's mouth was almost the same as what the technician said.

Yang Xingguo was filled with a sense of absurdity.

Why is everyone kidding themselves? Isn't today April Fool's Day?

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

He doesn't plan to do today's work either, he has to figure out the current situation in advance.

Yang Xingguo drove to Qiushui Manor. On the way, he called the deputy bureau to handle the work at hand.

I rushed back to the villa in a hurry and came to the bedroom.

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

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

Yang Xingguo lifted the lid, the photo album was still there, but all the jewelry inside had disappeared.

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

It is no longer the wedding photo of him and Liang Qingyun in it, the original wedding photo has now become a memory photo.

There are class parties in high school, funny photos with classmates, and 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 blank eyes.

In the end, Yang Xingguo took out his mobile phone and found out from the contacts that he had wanted to contact for many years but dared not, and was blocked by the other party.

Liang Qingyun's father, his own father-in-law.

beep 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 just stood there in a daze.

"What can you do with me?"

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

Yang Xingguo did not speak.

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

The father-in-law was baffled by Yang Xingguo's tricks, and he didn't say a word after getting through the phone, what to do?

"…dad."

Yang Xingguo finally spoke.

But this opening made the other party anxious.

"What did you just call me?!"

Once the father-in-law changed his previous calm, Yang Xingguo could imagine the other party blowing his beard and staring through his mobile phone.

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

Do you feel that you have status now, and if you want to reunite with Qingyun, just say hello and we will come over?

What do you think of my Liang family? Let me tell you Yang Xingguo, there is no such thing!

I don't care who you heard us go back to the Asian Union, but if you dare to call me dad again, I will break your dog legs if I try my best to send myself in! "

Although the old man is over sixty~lightnovelpub.net~, his voice is still full of energy.

Especially the sentence that interrupted Yang Xingguo's dogleg, almost came out through gritted teeth.

The old man sneered at Yang Xingguo and hung up the phone resolutely without giving him a chance to explain.

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

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

He can no longer tell whether it is his own memory that has a problem, or the world that has a problem.

There's no way the investigation can just go unnoticed.

Yang Xingguo continued to call every acquaintance in his address book, inquiring about his affairs from their mouths.

After many inquiries, I finally pieced together a rough memory line.

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