Chapter 714, we are all right.

Bo Siqing continued: "I took the comb and took a photo. Ji Yan recognized the comb, which is the item of his little aunt. In the pattern on the comb, he also has the name of his little aunt, Ji Changqing. ""

Jiang Yanqing stunned, and she did not react for a while.

The voice of Bo Siqing re-emerged: "The witnesses showed that Ji Yan's little aunt had approached the trafficker in order to save a girl. Later, she disappeared. And you, indeed, were trafficked from childhood, we passed the trial of Jiang Yong. The uncle learned that when you were a child, you were not kidnapped, but voluntarily ran into it."

The chopsticks in the hands of Jiang Yanqing fell on the table.

Bo Siqing took a deep breath and continued: "We have doubts, so we took your toothbrush and your hair and did a DNA identification. I am sorry, Auntie, we are good at making claims."

Jiang Yanqing looked up and looked at Bo Siqing. "What is the result? Identification results."

"You and Ji Yan's grandfather, the old man, is determined to be a father-daughter relationship."

......

The dishes on one table are cold.

Cloud painting, Bo Siqing and Ji Yan were sitting at the table, all silent.

Ji Yan constantly looked at the main bedroom door, and looked worried: "My aunt has been in for a long time, is it okay? Do you want to see it."

Cloud painting bite the lip: "I think she needs to be quiet."

Bo Siqin nodded: "Let Auntie calm down, so suddenly, no one can accept it."

The three men sat for more than an hour.

The cloud painting stood up and prepared to clean up the dining table. The door of the master bedroom suddenly opened.

The three people quickly looked at the past.

Jiang Yanqing held the comb in his hand and came out of the room.

Cloud painting rushed up and hugged Jiang Yanqing's arm: "Mom."

Jiang Yanqing took a deep breath and looked up at Jiang Yanqing and Ji Yan, who were also walking quickly. The eyes were red and the sound was very calm: "DNA identification, do it again, draw blood."

Mother's reaction is not within the plan of cloud painting.

I didn't even cry, but the eyes were a little red.

It’s too calm.

Ji Yan quickly smiled and his eyes clear: "Good."

"I told you Aunt Zhou, I will accompany her to purchase in the afternoon." Jiang Yanqing said.

A cloud of painting, some hesitant.

Bo Siqing said: "Then go, let's wait a moment, Zhou Ayi should wait."

"Well, you guys... call me again."

"it is good."

Looking at Jiang Yanqing's door, Bo Siqing immediately called and told people to keep up.

Cloud painting is a bit relieved.

"Auntie looks calm, actually more chaotic than anyone else. She needs to think quietly." Bo Siqing looked at the cloud painting and said, "After all, she is the party."

Cloud painted nodded and gratefully looked at Bo Siqing.

Ji Yan took a deep breath: "I feel that my aunt's bones have not changed at all, especially resilience. My second grandfather likes her so much, and often taking her out to play with his friends is enough to explain what aunt's character is."

"Yes." Bosiqing followed and nodded. "If it were not such a tough character, she would not dare to track the traffickers for others. It was too daring."

"There is also a bit of rashness." Cloud painting could not help but say.

Ji Yan smiled a little: "You don't understand. At the age when my aunt was a child, it was different from what we are now. The people at that time, the ideological consciousness is very high, very brave, and special... fearless. Probably. There is faith in the heart, and anything can be eaten."

Ji Yan does not shy away from this: "Our people now, watching the older generation, may feel that their dedication, courageous behavior is stupid, but have to say, very pure. What the aunt did in the past, maybe It is indeed stupid, she married a hero... However, her original intention is correct, her kindness and courage should not be blamed, and every kindness and courage in the world should not be blamed."

Ji Yan looked at the cloud painting. "I am very proud to have such an aunt."

Cloud painting bites his lips and is a bit shy.

Bo Siqing patted her back: "Don't be uncomfortable, not against you. You are just standing on your side. If I were you, I would rather auntie be a little weaker, don't be stubborn, so she She will not suffer so much pain, she can be a real princess, grow up happily and live happily."

Bosi Qing whispered: "Whoever is right, you are just too distressed."

Cloud painting nodded. "I don't feel uncomfortable without comforting me. Ji Yan said that it is not wrong. Mom is very brave. And... In any case, the past things have passed."

"Yes, it’s all gone." Ji Yan said with a long sigh of relief. "I am really lucky. Fortunately, it is not too late to find you. The regrets of the past are irreparable, but in the future, the days are still growing, and the aunt is still young. Everything is getting better and better, isn't it?"

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Bo Siqing's little uncle Bo Xiyuan arrived.

In the early thirties, Xi Xiyuan, wearing a pair of glasses, wearing a smoky gray shirt, slim trousers, leather shoes, the whole person looks elegant and handsome, indeed indeed a college professor.

"This is painting." Bo Xiyuan saw the cloud painting and smiled.

Cloud painting is very embarrassing, and nodded quickly: "Hello."

Bosi Qing knew that she was nervous and pinched her hand: "Call Xiaoshu."

The face of the cloud painting instantly rose red.

There is something like this!

Bo Xiyuan smiled. "What is nervous?"

"Little uncle." The voice of the cloud painting is very low.

Bo Xiyuan nodded: "I want to know that Xiao Er doesn't dare to bully you. I won't tell you more. You can do it at your own pace. It's all from your family."

"Yeah." Cloud painting nodded quickly, still nervous.

Ji Yan quickly said: "Hey, Xiao Shu, you don't bring this kind of thing, this is not your family, it is our family! If you are thin, you must bully my sister, huh."

Xiao Xiyuan laughed: "I don't care, anyway, I can't catch up with it."

Bo Siqing was very helpless and had to go to see the cloud painting.

Cloud painting also looked at her, her eyes were very serious.

Bo Siqing immediately smiled.

Just a glance, he understood her mind, and her gaze was to make him feel at ease.

Bo Siqing is really helpless, and his heart is warm.

This girl, stupid is not stupid.

......

On the way back, things have been told about Bo Xiyuan.

Bo Xiyuan nodded: "It is indeed necessary to do another DNA identification, although the first result is basically accurate."

Anyone who understands what this means is always safe.

In fact, it's not just to do another appraisal, but to do it many times.

"Uncle, you come here, there are other things?"

Bo Xiyuan nodded: "The thing of Changqing sister is one of them. I have come a little earlier. The human trafficking chain involved in this abduction village is very deep, and the whole crime model, our school needs to do an in-depth investigation. report."

It turned out to be the case.

"You and the paintings are very involved in this case, you can tell me about the situation." Bo Xiyuan said.

The cloud painting whispered softly. "What do you want to know, I know everything."

"I will talk later." Bo Xiyuan smiled. "To be honest, I am also very interested in you."

A cloud of painting, looking at the smile of Bo Xiyuan, she soon understood.

The case of Ouyang Mu, the death of the rose, the case of Xia Yanyan, the sister of Zuo Ning, and the case of Ye Fangmeng’s Korean Ark, including this child trafficking injury case...

I am afraid that the insider will be curious about her!

"If you have time, you can discuss with me in detail about your feelings." Bo Xiyuan said.

Cloud painting hesitated, or nodded: "Good."

"In fact, you don't have to panic. You don't have to be surprised. People are very wonderful." Bo Xiyuan said, "When you get to a certain position, you will see more people. It's not surprising."

Cloud paintings understand that what Xi Xiyuan is saying, but it is not particularly clear.

"Well, little uncle." Bo Siqing has some helplessness. "Those negative emotions easily affect her. I don't want her to take the initiative."

Cloud painting also nodded: "I will not take the initiative."

Bo Xiyuan smiled and said, "Okay."

Jiang Lanqing did not come back until 7 o'clock.

It doesn't look strange.

"Auntie, this is my little uncle, Bo Xiyuan." Bo Shiqing took the initiative to introduce.

Jiang Yanqing looked at Bo Xiyuan and stared at him for a while. He finally smiled and said, "Hello."

Bo Xiyuan was in the same place.

The gentle professor of gentle and gentle, this time there is some tension: "Changqing sister."

Jiang Yanqing stunned and smiled. "Don't call me that, I'm a little used to it. I am older than you? Then call me Qingjie."

"Hey." Ji Yan smiled instantly. "Cough, Xiaoshu, I have to take advantage of you."

The thin west garden has no reason to follow the season, and his eyes have been staring at Jiang Lanqing, shouting from the good: "Qing Jie."

"Yeah." Jiang Yanqing nodded, some hesitant, "You, know me before?"

Bo Xiyuan reluctantly smiled, "I know you before the age of 8."

"Oh." Jiang Yanqing stunned. "I was like that now?"

Bo Xiyuan nodded. "Like, the eyes are very similar."

Said, Bo Xiyuan actually opened the wallet, took out a photo, and coughed: "This is a photo of our childhood."

As soon as Xiao Xiyuan said, he took a few steps toward Jiang Yanqing and handed the photo to her.

Jiang Yanqing hesitated, but took the photo.

However, when looking down at the photo, Jiang Yanqing’s expression was not very good.

Cloud painting was curious, she broke away and sneaked her hand and ran quickly. "Mom, let me see some!"

Jiang Yanqing did not have time to hide, and the cloud painting has seen the photos.

"Amount..." The cloud painting is also a bit stunned.

Ji Yan also looked up and looked at it. Well, this is a photo before the little aunt slimmed down. He used to see him before.

Ji Yan couldn't help but look at Bo Xiyuan. What is thin Xiao Shu really is to engage in public security crimes, the girls on the photos, have eyes? Have it?

How can he say his eyes like a conscience? !

Cloud painting can not help but cough: "This photo... cough."

Thank you for all the love and blessings of the fairies.

I wish all the fairies happy every day, I want to make things happen!

(End of this chapter)