Zhou Hui was packing her luggage, but upon hearing Du Changqun's order, she immediately put down what she was doing and picked up the phone:

"Hello, hello?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and she asked a few times:

"Who are you looking for?"

Still no one spoke on the phone, she hung up the phone, and seeing Du Changqun's puzzled eyes, Zhou Hui put down the phone:

"Perhaps it was a typo."

The family was about to go out, so they didn't take such small things to heart, only Du Honghong scolded:

"It must be from those who want to inquire about Jiang Se."

Du Honghong had a sullen face. She was three years younger than Jiang Se. The two were half-sisters, but they could not be seen as real sisters from their appearance.

In terms of height and appearance, she has nothing in common with Jiang Se.

She looks like Du Changqun, with an ordinary appearance. Since Jiang Se became famous, what she hates the most is that when people ask about her identity, they look at her with suspicion.

During the years from high school to freshman year, teachers and classmates in the school expressed doubts about her identity as Jiang Se's younger sister, thinking that she was boasting.

The old neighbors who knew her relationship with Jiang Se in the past always liked to compare her with Jiang Se, thinking that Jiang Se was more beautiful than her, had better grades than her, was admitted to the first school, and had a great future.

Whenever this happened, Du Honghong felt unspeakably depressed.

Fortunately, with the increase in the money Jiang Se gave, Zhou Hui had previously asked Jiang Se for a sum of money, paid a down payment for a house, and moved away from the original place, so that he could get rid of the past.

Zhou Hui comforted her daughter. As the days gradually passed, she became more plump and her complexion was much better than before. It's just that someone made the wrong call.

A phone call did not cause waves in Du's house. At this time, in a very simple rental house on the west side of the imperial capital, a tall man wearing a vest and showing his muscular muscles was sitting on a wire bed that was piled up with sundries and looked a little messy. After confirming the voice of the person on the other end of the phone, he hung up the phone silently, and carefully wrote down the phone number he dialed earlier in his notebook.

Jiang Se has been in Shanghai for a while, and she has some understanding of some local restaurants in Shanghai. In the course Zhang Jingan arranged for her, she has an understanding of the dishes. She booked a well-known restaurant for Xiao Liu. Take the wind and wash the dust.

But when Xiao Liu looked at her, there was always something wrong with his eyes.

That feeling seemed to be somewhat defensive and scrutinized, as if guessing something, which made Jiang Se suspicious.

She originally guessed that since Feng Zhongliang asked Xiao Liu to ask for her own handwriting, she must have guessed something, but judging from Xiao Liu's expression, she felt that there might be something else, Xiao Liu was hiding himself .

Could it be that the development of the matter is not quite the same as he imagined, Feng Zhongliang suspected that he was suspicious, but the direction of suspicion was wrong?

She pretended to be busy, and Xiao Liu obviously wasn't thinking about it. After dinner, after parting with Jiang Se, she went back to the hotel and directly sent Feng Zhongliang the video of Jiang Se writing, which was taken today according to Feng Zhongliang's order.

Feng Zhongliang had been waiting for his news for a long time. After Xiaoliu went to Shanghai, Feng Zhongliang had been holding a breath in his heart, and he didn't think about tea or food all day long.

In the study room, the computer was turned on, and some things were messed up, but at this time Feng Zhongliang was in no mood to call someone to clean it up.

He dug out all the notes and homework that Feng Nan had made back then, and threw them on the desk in a big pile.

When Wang Ma came to persuade him to have some dinner, he happened to hear the voice prompting from the computer, and Feng Zhongliang immediately waved to Wang Ma to go out first.

A video came from Xiao Liu in the mailbox. Feng Zhongliang took a deep breath. He had been waiting for this answer for several days, but when the matter came to an end, he felt a little nervous and found it difficult to click on the video.

The phone rang, and Xiao Liu, who was far away in Shanghai, called and reported the scene of meeting Jiang Se with Feng Zhongliang today, including the time when she came to pick him up, and the meeting with Jiang Se this afternoon. In the past, everything was explained very carefully.

Feng Zhongliang listened carefully, and finally asked:

"You didn't show any clues, did you?"

He thought of Xiao Liu's defense against Jiang Se, afraid that Xiao Liu would unconsciously show hostility when he saw Jiang Se.

Xiao Liu said honestly:

"No, you have already told me, why should I say it again? Ms. Jiang asked about your health, and was worried that you would not forgive her for taking Zhang Jingan's movie."

When Feng Zhongliang heard this, his heart throbbed slightly, but he sighed:

"This silly boy."

As Xiao Liu guessed, he is angry with Jiang Se, how long can he be angry? Even when he found out that Jiang Zhiyuan was her father, it was difficult for him to express his anger towards the child. How long can he be angry with her when he takes over Zhang Jingan's movie?

During the past two years of getting along, Feng Zhongliang also knew about Jiang Se's personality. Her personality is different from Feng Nan's today, and she should have a proper way of doing things. Since she said that she had her own reasons for taking Zhang Jing'an's movie , there is always a reason for her to do so.

After hanging up the phone, he clicked on the video from Xiao Liu. In the camera, Jiang Se was writing with his head down.

She was holding the pen upright, her back was straight, the camera turned from her body to the paper, and she began to write her name seriously.

When the first word Jiang fell on the paper, Feng Zhongliang played it back again and again until she wrote her name.

When Feng Nan learned to write, it was Feng Zhongliang who held her hand and taught her stroke by stroke. The first thing he taught her to write was her own name and her own name.

Even if she didn't need to read her past excerpts, Feng Zhongliang would have already remembered her handwriting in his heart.

But when he saw Jiang Se write his name, Feng Zhongliang still couldn't help but picked up the words written by Feng Nan and compared them.

In the video, she wrote the word "Feng Zhongliang". When she wrote the word "Zhong", the order of the word "mouth" was not because he was drunk that day and his eyes were dim for a while.

Her habit of writing is indeed formed by winding from one side to the top. When she writes, she has a little habit of drawing a small arc at the end of the handwriting.

The long-standing speculation was confirmed at this moment. Feng Zhongliang only felt that streams of hot air were blinding his eyes. His hands were shaking uncomfortably. It was deformed by him.

In the video, Jiang Se wrote his name, which was exactly the same as Feng Nan's handwriting.

What kind of possibility would cause two unrelated people to have similar personalities, the same habits, and even the same handwriting?

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