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Chapter 3073 Has the person been found?
It was empty inside, and there was no one there. His expectations were still in vain after all. In fact, he already knew in his heart that she would not be there, but he still had a sliver of hope.

The moment his hope was lost, he suddenly burst into tears.

Who said that a man doesn't flick his tears easily, but in fact, he just didn't reach the sad place. Now that he has reached the sad place, he really can't help crying.

With heavy steps, she walked towards the bed step by step, and saw their marriage certificate and some fragments of photos thrown on the bed.

He picked up the fragments of those photos, and then he remembered that these photos were damaged by the photographer when they went to get their marriage certificate. Some of them were still beautiful. The ones on the wall, because those photos are basically snapshots, and there is no deliberate pose, but they show their true feelings.

He can still remember how the photographer made things difficult for them that day, and how his attitude was completely different after they paid the photographer overtime.

How happy it was at that time, at that time, he thought they would be so happy forever.

At that time, he thought that the relationship between them should be forever from that day on.

At that time, he thought that these photos would be frozen like this, and they would always have such warmth and smiles.

At that time, he thought that there would be no one else between them.

But he didn't expect that until today, there were too many estrangements between them. After experiencing so many things, he realized that the relationship between him and Yanyan was not as good as he imagined.

He silently picked up the fragments of the pile of photos, and he could vaguely see tear stains on them.

He could imagine how desperate she was at that time, crying while holding this pile of photos.

He slapped himself hard twice. How cruel was he to let her cry alone holding the photo.

He picked up the marriage certificate, read it again, and read it again. He had both of the marriage certificates, and there was a divorce agreement on the bedside table.

His eyes shrank, and he read the agreement with trembling fingers. There were no excessive demands on it, or even anything, except that the child had to be raised by himself.

Su Junhao took the agreement and read it again and again, and finally tore the agreement into pieces angrily.

He called the white-haired gangster, "Has anyone been found?"

The white-haired gangster said with some embarrassment: "I found fifteen people named Jiang Yanyan, and some of them are in their eighties. Young Master Su, are you sure you want someone so old?"

Su Junhao was furious, "Idiot, the age is 30 years old."

"Oh." The white-haired gangster nodded, and put the two older ones back.

Then he brought all the other dozen or so people named Jiang Yanyan who were about 30 to [-] years old.

Su Junhao seemed to be in a hurry, so they brought them over overnight.

When they came, he was sticking photos with glue, gluing Jiang Yanyan's torn photos together bit by bit.

He was very serious about sticking. When the white-haired gangster came, he was still sticking. He didn't pay attention to them at all. The white-haired gangster called him, and he frowned and said, "Wait a minute."

Then he ignored them all the time until he glued all the photos together. It was already two hours later, and the white-haired punk was about to fall asleep sitting on the sidelines.

He asked, "Where are people?"

The white-haired gangster brought all the women named Jiang Yanyan in. They were fat and thin, each with his own merits, and each of them wore heavy makeup, and none of them was as plain-faced as Yanyan.

(End of this chapter)