Chatper 878 (1/2)

"Received her call two days ago? She knew we were looking for her mother?" Xu Zijin was puzzled.

This speed, this timing, the coincidence is suspicious.

His eyes fell on the old Dean Zhang, who was holding a notebook and turning to the page where he recorded his phone number, his hands were trembling because of his age.

Xu Zijin looked at him calmly.

Old Dean Zhang adjusted his glasses and said with a smile, "I searched and found this child's friend, and then found this child's contact information."

"Really? That's a coincidence." Xu Zijin's mouth twitched, but in his heart, he didn't believe in such a coincidence.

"Hey, this is her number. As for where her mother is buried, we are not sure. You have to ask her yourself." Old Dean Zhang said, stood up, and handed over the notebook.

Xu Zijin took it and saw a string of numbers on the notebook.

"Thank you then." Xu Zijin silently wrote down the string of numbers.

Although I feel that this incident is full of strangeness, it is very easy to find out whether this person is the daughter of Xu's daughter.

If it was really the cousin of the Xu family, he would naturally love her like his own niece.

If someone pretends to be someone and wants to get something in the middle...

Xu Zijin sneered.

He has never been a good person. If he has the courage to keep an eye on the Xu family, he must have the courage to suffer this fate.

"You're welcome. Over the years, thousands of people have come to look for relatives one after another, but most of them returned empty-handed. If I can really help you find your sister, that's the only thing my old man can do. It's gone." Elder Zhang sighed.

"Um."

"Then it's up to you to contact me, and I can't help much. By the way, this little doll is said to be abroad at the moment. If you want to see her today, it's probably unlikely." This is what the old dean Zhang suddenly remembered, to remind Xu Zijin.

"Okay, I know." Xu Zijin looked down at the string of numbers above, and asked casually, "Do you know how old this child is? What's his name?"

He has no idea about Song Tianzhen in the orphanage.

But at her age, it is normal to get married and have children.

"Well, you should be in your early twenties, right? I don't remember too well, I am old and my memory is not good. As for the name..." Old Dean Zhang frowned.

He remembered that the little baby seemed to be saying it.

"It's called Song... Song..." Song said several times, but he didn't say what Song was.

Xu Zijin kept staring at old Dean Zhang, feeling a little surprised, also surnamed Song?

"Song... Song what's going on? She said it, I remember it, and I still listened to it, why can't I remember it all at once." The old director Zhang blushed with anxiety.

Seeing this, Xu Zijin's helplessness turned into a sigh.

"It's okay, just forget it, I'll contact her here." Anyway, if you have a phone number, it doesn't matter if you have a name or not.

"I remember, it's Weiwei, Song Weiyi!" Elder Zhang's eyes lit up, and he raised his voice and shouted.

Because he remembered it, he was extremely excited, "Yes, that's the name, it's called Unique, Song Unique."

He remembered, it was a good thing, and he was happy.

But after hearing this name, Xu Zijin's whole body tensed up suddenly.

"Song Weiwei?" He had not only heard of this name, but also knew this person.

"Are you sure? Is she in the United States?" Xu Zijin simply stopped walking, and continued to ask the old dean Zhang.

How could it be Song's only one?