Chapter 897: Her Photo

This……

How is this going?

The woman in the photo is smiling like a flower. She held another strange woman in her arms, holding a wine glass in her hand.

Chu Yichen had seen such a smile countless times.

But such a smile made Chu Yichen feel extremely strange.

His heart seemed to be stimulated by something, almost jumping out of his chest. The children in the bedroom were crying and calling for Dad, but he didn't immediately turn around and return to them.

Chu Yichen stood outside the door in a daze, and when Huang Xing called again, he answered it instantly.

"Did you see the photo?" Leaning against the wall, Huang Xing asked with a frown while rubbing the egg.

"Where was it filmed?"

"Tokyo! I asked my friend, and he said that many people in this store seem to know the proprietress. He also said what her name is Xiaoxiao."

"Are you sure?" Chu Yichen's mood was a little complicated, and he was afraid that he had identified the wrong person.

"I-I'm not sure either."

After all, it was someone who was already dead, but suddenly reappeared, how could Huang Xing insist that she was that person?

"But I just talked to her, and the voice is exactly the same as the proprietress! But..."

"But what?" Chu Yichen asked anxiously.

"But it's just this attack, it's much more ruthless than before." A few years ago, Gu Xiaoxiao would never have noticed that someone was following her. Not to mention fighting back! "And she doesn't seem to remember who I am, which is kind of weird."

"Don't come back tomorrow, check over there, and call me immediately if you have any news."

"That's what I mean too. It's getting late, you should rest first and wait for my news!"

After hanging up the phone, Chu Yichen still didn't recover from the shock. It wasn't until the two children in the room ran out crying, rubbing their eyes and hugging his legs, asking him why he was standing here, that he had some reaction.

Slowly squatting down, Chu Yichen sat on the ground. Take out your phone and hand the photo in front of them.

"Do you know who she is?" he asked in a low voice.

Then, belatedly, I realized that my voice was trembling.

The two children looked at him with teary eyes, not understanding why he would ask such a question. Looking at the photos on the phone again, their crying gradually became smaller.

"Mom, mom." Chu Muran sobbed, and touched Gu Xiaoxiao's face in the photo with his tiny fingers. "It's mom."

They would say good night to Gu Xiaoxiao's photo every day, so they were no strangers to this face.

Chu Yichen's eyes flashed, and his palms were slightly sweaty. But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise up.

"Hey, don't cry."

One in each hand, carrying the two children back to the room, Chu Yichen coaxed softly.

"Father will take you to Japan in a few days."

"Really?" Rubbing her eyes with her hands, Chu Muran didn't quite believe his words.

"I'm not going to Japan, I want to find my mother." Chu Muqian was still thinking about the photo just now, and refused to accept Chu Yichen's bribe, with a firm attitude. "Where's mother?"

"I'm not going either, I want to see my mother too." Upon hearing Chu Muqian's words, the younger sister quickly changed her words.

"You go to bed first, or mom will be angry. After you sleep well, dad will call her and ask if she has time, and then take you to find her, okay?"

"Pull Gogo!"

"Okay, Lagougou."

Chu Yichen quickly stretched out his fingers to lull them to sleep, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.