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- Looking at those eyes, he vaguely remembered what he said when he first met Fengyuan Qingji.
"You look a lot like an old friend of mine. She has the same eyes as you."
He subconsciously reached out and touched his face, suddenly wanting to know who the person Fengyuan Qingji said who looked very similar to him was.
Is this the person in the painting?
"Hey, this painting seems to have been hanging for a long time." Seeing him staring at the painting, Kamikawa Shun came over.
"This painting" Toyogen Seiji, who was talking to Conan, turned his head. When he saw the painting, his eyes were a little distracted, as if he was lost in memories.
After a long time, he continued:
"I drew this a long time ago"
It¡¯s been so long that the photo frame has turned yellow and old. Only the outer glass, which is still clean and free of dust, shows the owner's care for the painting.
"Who is the person in the painting?" Kamikawa Shun asked.
He felt that the person in this painting was probably Toyogen Seiji's wife. After all, it was hung in the study room that he often used. He painted it himself. He didn't wipe the book, but he often wiped the painting. In addition to his lover, Kamikawa Shun couldn't help but think about other people. What kind of person can be treated like this?
Fengyuan Qingji shook his head and had no intention of telling them who the person in the painting was.
Gong Yu Qingchen stood in front of the painting. He did not speak or ask.
"Just looking at the eyes in the painting silently.
For a long time, he lowered his eyes. Under the cover of his long eyelashes, no trace of emotion was exposed.
The three of them stayed in the villa all afternoon and almost visited the entire villa. They didn't say goodbye until the sun was about to set.
Under normal circumstances, Fengyuanqing would stay with guests for dinner, but he had no servants here, and it would take a lot of time to prepare dinner for four people. Naturally, Kamikawa Shun and the others had no intention of bothering an "old man".
The three of them walked through an intersection, and Gong Yu Qingchen and Chuan Shun parted ways.
Looking at Gong Yu Qingchen¡¯s back, Conan followed Chuan Shun and whispered.
"What do you think is the purpose of his visit this time?"
"I guess he wants to cause trouble in this villa" Shun Kamikawa put his hands in his pockets and sounded a little careless.
Last time he failed to blow up the car, this time he probably planned to cause trouble in the other party's house.
This afternoon, he already knew the topography of the entire villa, let alone Gong Yu Qingchen?
"I think that old man's attitude is very strange." Conan held his chin, completely unable to figure out what Fengyuan Seiji was thinking.
Although it was he who suggested visiting the villa, usually just a casual visit would be enough, but Fengyuan Qingji took them almost around the entire villa. It was really hard to figure out what he was thinking.
"I probably guessed a little bit"
Kamikawa Shun said, but had no intention of explaining.
"Let's go, I want to go home for dinner."
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The setting sun dyed the sky red. Fengyuan Qingji stood by the window holding the cat, watching the sunset slowly set.
His hands were caressing the cat's back. There were so many thoughts in his heart that nothing appeared on his face.
It wasn¡¯t until the sun set and the sky began to darken that his figure disappeared from the window.
It doesn¡¯t take long to test DNA. With the help of Qian Qian¡¯s ability, Fengyuan Qingsi received the report early in the morning based on the materials sent by Fengyuan Qingsi at night.
The light in the early morning is not bright, especially when the room has thick curtains, which makes the room look dim.
Fengyuan Qingji was sitting on a chair in the study, with a sealed information bag on the table in front of him.
He looked at the report on the table in silence and did not open it immediately.
Having been investigating for so long, he actually already has an answer in his mind.
But even with his psychological quality, when faced with the final result, he was still a little hesitant, or in other words, he was afraid to face the result.
He didn¡¯t know how Gong Yu Qingchen got here in the past twenty years, so he could get a rough idea from the few words he gleaned from the diary.
He has lived in the base since he was a child. As an organization's experimental subject, it is naturally impossible for him to live a normal life.
He was fortunate enough to have seen the organization's test subjects and knew what kind of life they lived.
They are like human-shaped white mice, kept in captivity and domesticated, losing their own thoughts and becoming a walking corpse.
? ?There is actually no difference between us being alive and dead.
But Gong Yu Qingchen is special. He has not lost his mind. He is excellent. He escaped from the base without help when he was eighteen years old.
¡°It¡¯s just that he lived in the base for a long time, and everything he knew about the outside world was through books, which also determined the outcome of his being captured.
At that time, the young man did not have the current city, so he did not know how to hide. He left without knowing where he was going.
These memories should have faded away originally, but as he investigated during this period, those long-lasting memories became clearer and clearer, as if they were just yesterday.
He remembered that it was winter, and snowflakes were falling from the sky, covering the mountains and forests in endless white. After accepting a mission, he and Gin drove into the mountains.
They found the boy who escaped and was sent back directly to the base.
The boy's body is thin and thin, and his skin, which has not seen the sun all year round, is a bit whiter than the snow outside.
He didn¡¯t know the boy¡¯s age at the time. He looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old, so he thought he was fourteen or fifteen years old.
He remembered clearly at that time that the boy huddled in the corner, lowering his head and hugging his legs.
The pale lights of the huge base did not give him the slightest sense of security.
The child did not look up at them, or in other words, after being sent back by his father, he no longer cared about it.
He followed the organization¡¯s usual approach and brought him to the place where he once lived.
That yard may be one of the few happy times he had.
But this place where happiness and memories were stored was destroyed by him.
With a cold and ruthless attitude, he made the villa covered with red blood on that full moon night.
At that time, he saw the young man's scarlet eyes, which seemed to be resentful and ghostly on his thin and pale face.
He originally thought that the young man would go crazy and come forward hysterically to take revenge on them, but he didn't expect that he did nothing but extinguished the last light in his eyes.
The young man at that time knew that he was invincible, so he did not do anything in vain.
But now that he has left the organization, he is no better than he was then.
Hatred will never disappear, it will only become stronger with time and become unforgettable.
He wanted to kill him, and he knew that from the moment they met at the memorial service.
That kind of murderous intention, that kind of hatred, even if he tried his best to suppress it, some of it would inevitably leak out. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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