When Cai Ju walked, he habitually swayed his arms rigorously. Wearing a police uniform, he had a majestic background, and he had the iron-like temperament that Ye Jian was most familiar with.

This Bureau Cai is a retired soldier.

Thinking of this, Ye Jian's eyes darkened a bit,... She and her mother's facial features are very similar. Grandpa Gen said that any old friend who knows his mother will know whose daughter she is as long as he sees her.

Could it be that Cai Ju, who was turned from a veteran, knew his mother?

Could it be too coincidental?

But I couldn't help myself not to doubt it, because the way Cai Ju looked at him was really missing an old friend through her.

Will it be my mother? Could it be such a coincidence?

She knew too little about her mother, so little that she suspected that her mother's death might have something to do with Mrs. Ye and Sun Yaozu, and she didn't know where to start the investigation.

For a while, Ye Jian's calm mood became a little unstable.

Although her mood was not stable, Ye Jian, who still had some expectations, sat down in the leisure round chair in the hotel room at Cai Ju's gesture of raising her hand. As soon as she sat down, she raised her eyes and met Cai Ju full of memories. eyes.

In fact, it was getting late, and she still had to go to find the director. Although she was looking forward to it, she was not sure that Cai Ju knew her mother, so it was better not to have too much hope.

In just a few seconds, Ye Jianjian adjusted his slightly chaotic mood and returned to calm.

But Cai Ju didn't notice the ups and downs in her mood just now, he was still thinking about his own thoughts, and the memories buried deep in his memory all flooded up. As his memories deepened, he really felt that Ye Jian was the daughter of an old friend.

Otherwise, how could it be so similar!

It's just that they once received news that the old man passed away due to an accident, and the comrade Xiaoye who was similar to the old man in front of him... No, you have to be steady, and I will mention it again after careful observation.

The room was very quiet. Seeing that Ju Cai hadn't spoken for a long time, Ye Jian could not help but frowned slightly as she watched herself deep in memory.

It was such a subtle action that surprised Cai Ju even more.

More like, more like, more like his old friend when he frowned... Except for the different expression between the eyebrows, the facial features are really carved out of the same mold as the old friend.

Although the facial features are similar, they are not similar in spirit. Comrade Ye in front of him has cold eyebrows, like green pines and proud snow, while his old friend's eyebrows are gentle, like red plum blossoms, with the tenderness of a woman in his brows.

Comrade Ye did not. The expression between the exquisite and beautiful eyebrows was firm, and the eyes were more determined and deep. Although there was a slight smile on the corner of the mouth, the cold temperament had already kept a certain distance from others.

Looking at the face that increasingly overlapped with the face of his old friend in memory, Ju Cai's mood was not stable for a while.

He didn't speak, and Ye Jian, who could hold his breath, didn't speak either. He even picked up the teapot on the side table and poured himself and Cai Ju a cup of cold boiled water.

The soft sound of pouring water made Cai Ju's eyes move slightly, and his eyes moved from the young face to the teacup. He sighed with nostalgia in his warm voice, "I'm sorry! I'm a little rude."

"You're being polite." Ye Jian was not a person who was curious about other people's private affairs, even if she could see that Cai Ju missed the old man through herself, she didn't want to know.

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