Xuanmen's boss, she is full of gods after she recognizes her relatives

Chapter 207

Nan Xu shook her head, "I haven't had time to say it yet."

Xu Kunyi laughed in a low voice, the little girl is very playful, she takes care of other people's thoughts in everything she says and does, she is a likable child.

It's just that she remembered that Yan Qiao had accidentally mentioned to her before that children who are too concerned about other people's feelings often take on more than they can bear when they grow up. Thinking of this, Xu Kunyi looked at Nan Xu's fair little face , I feel a little distressed.

She thought about it, but didn't go around in circles.

"This has something to do with your deceased brother."

When Nan Xu heard this, she panicked, "Then... Officer Zhou?" Why did you send her here?

Didn't she want her to have contact with those people...

Xu Kunyi repeatedly wiped the knife surface on the white towel next to him, picked up another piece of raw fish, lowered his head to handle the ingredients, and said softly: "Don't be nervous, Officer Zhou sent you here, it means we won't hurt you, right?"

After speaking, he raised his head and gave Nan Xu a comforting smile.

Nan Xu nodded unconsciously.

...It seems to be understandable in this way.

Now that this topic has been discussed, Xu Kunyi didn't shy away from it, instead he asked directly: "Are you going to check your brother's information because you want to recognize your relatives?"

Nan Xu held the phone tightly with both hands. Hearing the words, she was silent for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No, I just want to fulfill my brother's wish before he died. I can tell him about his life experience when I visit the grave."

Xu Kunyi nodded knowingly.

Glancing at the girl's clear eyes, she smiled slightly and said, "You're not very young, but you're quite thoughtful."

Nan Xu didn't speak.

Xu Kunyi said: "How did you think that your brother's life experience is related to this incident on the Internet?"

"My mother had the surgery in the same hospital," Nan Xu said.

Xu Kunyi raised his eyebrows, a little strange: "There are too many operations in a regular hospital, how can you be sure that your brother is one of them?"

In fact, she already knew some news about Nan Xu's brother Nan Ci. According to Zhong Yu, Nan Ci was indeed related to Yan Qiao, but he didn't know why he wasn't as lucky as Su Chatian and the others. He lived to adulthood, but died of illness in his teens.

Xu Kunyi was curious about how Nanxu determined this direction.

When Nan Xu heard this, she lowered her head and remained silent.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

Xu Kunyi smiled lightly, and said, "It seems like I'm asking too much? It's okay, if you don't want to talk, let's change the subject."

"No." Nan Xu said hastily.

When others showed kindness to her, she somehow didn't want to make Xu Kunyi uncomfortable.

Xu Kunyi propped his hands on the edge of the stage, looked up at her, and didn't rush her.

Nan Xu pursed her lips and thought for a while, then lowered her head to open the phone's photo album. Xu Kunyi watched her slender fingers slide a few times on the screen from a distance, and then saw Nan Xu walking over with the phone and turned the screen to her.

Xu Kunyi looked intently, only to see a watercolor painting on the screen.

On the screen, in the magnificent dinner hall, a young girl with curly hair and shawl wearing a lavender off-the-shoulder dress, accompanied by several tall men with awe-inspiring expressions, walked slowly towards the middle of the dance floor. On Jianren's floor tiles, there are dots of broken awns, and the whole picture is clean and soft, beautiful.

With just one glance, Xu Kunyi recognized that the girl in the middle was very similar to Yan Qiao.

And the second one on the left behind her, a tall and straight man with short hair, brows and clear eyes, Shen Yun is too much like Xiao Tian's younger brother, every time he looks at someone he doesn't care about, his eyes are lazy with a little alienation.

Xu Kunyi found that in the painting, except for the few people behind Yan Qiao who had painted their specific appearance, figure and clothing, the people behind them all faded their facial features and replaced them with phantoms, but they could still see the facial features of different people. Unique momentum.

The only special place in the picture is in the lower right corner of the picture, there is a young man in a wheelchair. The man is handsome and slightly thin, and his whole body is set off by a white luxurious suit. The wheelchair is not less elegant.

A somewhat familiar face, as if he had glanced at Yan Qiao's information, could it be... the sick person in the Qiao family?
Xu Kunyi was amazed in his heart when he saw Nan Xu pointing to Qiao Yanzhi in the lower right corner, and then swipe to another screenshot, pointing to a screenshot in the business news, and said, "Aren't these two similar?"

Xu Kunyi glanced at her.

Nan Xu flipped through two or three different photos in a row, and now Xu Kunyi recognized them, because she had seen the next few people in person a few days ago.

The ones Nan Xu showed her were: Shen Yue, Fu Yusi, Lu Zhan...

Nan Xu turned back the original watercolor painting, looked into Xu Kunyi's eyes, and said in a calm voice, "This painting was painted a year before my brother passed away, and he said he saw it in a dream one day."

Xu Kunyi stared at her dumbfounded, his face full of astonishment!

"Ah...this?"

Nan Xu put down her phone, looked across the kitchen counter, thought for a while and said, "It was only after I saw the news on the Internet this year that I realized what was in the painting my brother drew back then. Out of curiosity, I searched all the things I could find online. I didn't expect their photos to be like this..."

Every time when comparing the appearance of the previous person, Nan Xu still remembers the feeling of surprise at that time.

My brother's paintings are really unbelievable.

Xu Kunyi was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and scratched his forehead with his fingers, not knowing what to do, and asked, "Have you told Police Officer Zhou about this?"

"Not yet."

"Ok."
The situation in front of him is beyond Xu Kunyi's understanding. When Zhong Yu came over yesterday, he didn't talk about this topic. He just said that when He Xianling asked him to go over there to find out about Nanci, when he found it, Nanci had already been taken away. , but when he asked who the person who took him away was, he received a warning from the leader above.

So Zhong Yu came here to talk about Nanci in person, and he also wanted to explain the situation clearly, and he also saved a point to find out from them what is special about the background of this matter.

As for the public affairs of Nan Ci before and after his death, it is not troublesome to find out, because he is indeed of the same blood as Su Chatian and the others.

During his lifetime, his natural IQ was much better than that of his peers, which was once the pride of Nan Xu's mother, but Nan Xu was not as lucky as others, and died young.

Zhong Yu came over to learn about the background of this incident, especially when he learned that this incident had such a deep connection with Yan Qiao, it was even more amazing.

After Zhong Yu learned about it and left satisfied, Xu Kunyi couldn't help but sigh at the magic of fate, and he talked with He Xianling about the fate in the world that was so unexpected.

Unlike their monster race, it is not so easy to form a fate in the previous life, because it is not easy, once a fate is formed, it is difficult to break free.

Fortunately for her, the person she became acquainted with was Yan Qiao, who was cold on the outside and warm on the inside, with mysterious luck.

Thinking of Yan Qiao, she raised her eyes to Nan Xu and said, "Sister Nan Xu, can you send me a copy of your brother's watercolor painting?"

(End of this chapter)