Chapter 1141 (2/2)

Seeing that the thin man still didn't speak, Su Pang was a little angry.

”OK, I see how hard your mouth is.” the fat man said, reached into his pocket, took out a lighter to burn, and slowly approached the yellowing picture. ”If you don't speak again, I'll burn it.”

”Give it to me!” as soon as he saw Su pangzi's move to light the photo, the thin man seemed crazy. His voice screamed sharply, and his body opened his mouth forward to bite Su pangzi's hand.

Su Pang suddenly stepped back and dodged. The thin man rolled on the ground, struggling with his tightly bound body with pain on his face, then looked up and stared at Su Pang fiercely, wheezing and panting.

”Which organization do you belong to?” Su Pang grinned and drew the lighter closer to the photo again. ”It's really burned this time.”

This time, the thin man just stared at Su pangzi with a ferocious face, but didn't do anything again.

The leaping flame blackened the edge of the photo. Before the flame was further damaged, Su pangzi turned off the lighter and shook off the photo in his hand.

”It's really boring.” Su Pang shouted angrily and glanced at the thin man. ”Your boy is not short-sighted.”

After saying that, Su pangzi turned and walked back, handed the photo in his hand to Li Qing: ”look?”

Li Qing pinched it between his fingers and narrowed his eyes.

Next to Qian Liming also came over and muttered, ”really ha, his mother is so handsome.”

The yellowing photo shows a beautiful woman in her thirties with a typical Chinese face, short hair with ears and a bright smile. In the woman's arms, there was an extremely ugly baby, with two disproportionately long arms hanging out, and a flat head bare, like an alien visitor crawling out of a science fiction film.

Behind the two men was a row of low fences, full of bright flowers. From the architectural style of houses in the distance, we can roughly judge that this photo should be taken somewhere in Europe.

Li Qing stared at the picture, his back taut and his body slightly stiff.

Qian Liming noticed Li Qing's mood fluctuations, and a strange look welled up at the bottom of his eyes: ”brother, what's the matter with you?”

When he asked, Xiao Mei and Su pangzi turned their heads and looked at Li Qing with a puzzled face.

”Ha ha, ha ha, are you fascinated by the girl in the picture?” Su pangzi laughed and joked about Li Qing. ”Save your energy. This picture must have been taken at least 20 years ago. The beautiful girl has long become an old woman.”

After more than ten seconds, Li Qingcai breathed a sigh of relief.

But his eyes remained on the picture, and his face was filled with an unprecedented melancholy.

”Are you all right?” Su Xiaomei glared at her brother, then walked to Li Qing, put a hand on his shoulder, and asked with some uneasiness.

Li Qing shook his head slowly, raised his hand and stood up the picture. He asked expressionless, ”is this your mother?”

The thin man glanced up at the picture, quickly lowered his head, and remained silent.

”Ha ha.” Li Qing smiled and said slowly, ”if you don't say it, I know it's not your mother at all. You were abandoned by your parents and grew up in an orphanage, right?”

The thin man trembled fiercely and remained silent. But his sensitive reaction clearly showed that Li Qing was in the language.

Qian Liming ”tut”, turned his head and looked at Li Qing in disbelief: ”brother, when did you change your fortune telling?”

Li Qing didn't answer. He just stared at the thin man quietly for a while. A meaningful color slowly appeared at the bottom of his eyes: ”Lao Qian, lock him up first. Be careful not to let him run away.”

”Don't worry, I have a good place to close him.” Qian Liming waved to the two bodyguards, ”take this boy and follow me to the basement.”

When the voice fell, Qian Liming got up and walked out of the house in his pajamas.

Su Xiaomei was a little worried and went out with Qian Liming: ”I'll go too.”

”Then i... I'll go to bed and call me again when I have something to do.” fat Su yawned, waved to Li Qing, turned and followed several people out of the house.

Several people left, and in a twinkling there was only Li Qing left in the room. He sat quietly in his chair for a while, picked up the picture again, looked at it carefully, and suddenly sighed gently.

”How could such a thing happen...” Li Qing frowned slightly. ”It's too coincidental.”

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