Chapter 1592 Ending: Who Is This Person...

Tong Siyao forgot to call Yao Lan, and only remembered it after getting off the taxi.

But we were already at the gate of the community, so I was too lazy to call, so I just went up.

At this time, Xiyuan was already very cold, and the central heating had started. When Tong Siyao entered the door, Yao Lan was embroidering something.

Yao Lan was startled when she heard the voice: "Who?!"

"It's me!" Tong Siyao smiled.

Yao Lan hurriedly put down her needle and thread and walked over, scolding: "Why didn't you tell me you were back? I was scared to death!"

"I forgot." Tong Siyao smiled and acted coquettishly.

"Don't be so frivolous!" Yao Lan frowned, "Why did you come back alone? Where's Yi Ting?"

"He's the president, he still has time to accompany me?"

"Then you were driven back?"

Tong Siyao had a bitter face: "How can you say your own daughter? Am I still your own child?"

"No!" Yao Lan said unhappily.

"Okay~ Mom, don't be angry~" Tong Siyao hugged her shoulders, "I came back to work, and I will leave after staying for a day or two at most."

"What job?" Yao Lan asked in confusion.

Tong Siyao took out her phone and opened the album: "I can't say anything about others, but you are my mother, so there is no such taboo. This time I came back mainly to find someone, here, look--"

She scanned Zhuoya's photo into her phone, and now the photo was on her phone.

Yao Lan paused for a moment, then wiped it on her body, took the phone silently, lowered her head and asked in a vague voice: "Who is this person..."

"Zhuoya. Mom, you have been in Xiyuan for so many years, have you ever met someone named Zhuoya?"

Yao Lan pinched her fingers gently and returned the phone to her: "I have met so many people in my life, how can I remember them? I remember there is someone downstairs with this name."

"I'll go downstairs and ask her later." Tong Siyao said.

"What are you looking for this person for?" Yao Lan pointed to her phone.

"National affairs."

"Tsk!" Yao Lan couldn't help laughing, "It's also about national affairs! Okay, you rest first, I'll go cook!"

...

In the evening, Tong Siyao packed her luggage. Treating home as a transit station, she doesn't need to bring too many things when she goes to the border.

She looked at the photo again and decided to buy a set of clothes that were the same as Zhuoya's. When the time comes, she will put on the clothes and go to the places where Zhuoya has been. Maybe there is something destined that will let her find Zhuoya?

The phone rang, and she saw the caller ID, it was the captain of the special agent who followed her.

She picked up the phone, and the person on the other end said: "Miss Tong, sorry to bother you."

"What's the matter?"

"It's about the person who fainted at the station this afternoon."

"Oh, is he okay?" Tong Siyao asked with concern.

"The ambulance just sent him to the hospital, he woke up, and then beat up the nurse and ran away."

Tong Siyao: "..."

"He is probably a homeless man, he has no money, and he may have some mental problems."

"Then forget it..." Tong Siyao hung up the phone.

She took the photo to find Yao Lan, knocked on the door twice and pushed it open, and saw Yao Lan frantically hiding something in the box.

Tong Siyao knew that it contained her father's relics, and Yao Lan was probably thinking of him again, so she didn't expose it.

"What's wrong?" Yao Lan asked calmly.

"I want to ask my mother for a favor." Tong Siyao walked over and showed her the photo, "I want to get a set of clothes like this, do you have any idea?"

"What do you want to do with this?" Yao Lan asked in surprise.