Chapter 1353: Life doubt (61)

The house door opened, and a humpbacked man with a thick face came out of it.
The clothes on his body are also extremely simple clothes, which is no different from ordinary old villagers.
Shouldn't this person be Wang Zeyuan?
The old villager glanced at Jiang Guangzheng, nodded at him, led him in, and then closed the door.
"Snow Lake, we go in too!"
The two jumped onto the fence and stood still to watch what was going on inside.
I saw Jiang Guang following the old villager into the main hall of the house.
There were several coughs from inside.
Xuehu and Yang Zimei jumped down and continued to follow in stealth.
I saw a man in a black satin Tang suit sitting on the master chair in the main hall, with long black hair up to his shoulders.
His face, however, was as old as a crane skin, with only a pair of eyes, and still very sharp.
Looking at his body again, Yang Zimei was slightly surprised.
I saw that his body was thin and thin, and the clothes were worn on him as if they were on a hanger, empty.
Look at his feet, which are shorter than the legs of the chair, so he looks like a child, and dangles emptyly with the legs of his pants.
Big head, long hair and small body.
This proportion is really too weird, just like people coming out of cartoons.
Jiang Guang was standing in front of him, with a very respectful attitude, stooping and screaming, "King ---"
As soon as Yang Zimei heard it, her pupils shrank again.
It turned out that this weird old man was really Wang Zeyuan.
Wang Zeyuan has abdicated for many years. He has not appeared in the media in recent years. In addition, Yang Zimei was still young, and he has been squatting on the mountain. .
But isn't it too weird to grow up?
How did such a person rank in the head of state before?
Wang Zeyuan's fingers that were as dry as wooden branches were playing with a bead.
Yang Zimei could clearly see that she was also a nine-eyed dzi, which was a little bigger than her one.
"Lao Wang, I didn't want to disturb you, but it was a little sudden ..."
Jiang Guangzheng said as he took out the document bag from his cloth bag.
When he saw that the document bag was not the same as the one he had originally taken, it was another secret file, and he couldn't help but hesitated, wondering how he could get it wrong.
He had to stuff the file back into his cloth bag.
Wang Zeyuan stared at him sharply, "What's the matter? Why didn't you show me?"
"Wrong, sorry."
Jiang Guangzheng was a little embarrassed, and a little courage gathered up, and said to Wang Zeyuan, "Lao Wang, do you remember the lotus lake in Longze Park?"
"Ok."
Wang Zeyuan responded rudely.
"Today, a big thing happened in that lotus lake. Some people found that in the center of the lotus lake, there were many dead bodies near or far away, and police officers dug out an underground palace."
While talking, Jiang Guangzheng observed Wang Zeyuan very seriously, and wanted to see how he reacted.
"Oh."
There was no reaction on Wang Zeyuan's face, but he still answered if there were none.
"We also found a woman in that basement, Miss Long Caiyun, who disappeared more than 20 years ago."
After Jiang Guangzheng finished speaking, he took a black and white photo from the bag.
There are two playful little whip tied in the photo, smiling with a smile of joy and innocence, as if the sun all over the world fell on her face.