Song Haoran probably intended to see something he expected from Luo Qiu's eyes.

But what disappointed him was that Luo Qiu looked at the old photos saved on his phone without any special expression. Instead, he asked curiously: "Mr. Song hopes that after I return to China, I can help you find out about the person in the photo." A seat?"

Song Haoran was stunned for a moment, then smiled and followed the other party's words: "Yes, more people can help each other. Even if there is a huge sea of ​​people, we still have to give it a try."

He never thought that Luo Qiu would have such thoughts - at first, he even planned to take the opportunity to investigate some of Luo Qiu's life experience if he could read something he needed from Luo Qiu's expression.

He had a strange feeling of closeness to this young man... It was a touch that he couldn't explain clearly. It's just that since he obtained the "Emblem of the Sun God", his senses, intuition, etc. have always been... Strengthening.

To put it simply, it is the sixth sense.

Thinking about it this way, maybe a few days ago, I would walk on that street, then walk into that flower shop, and meet Luo Qiu, which might be the reason for my sixth sense.

However... it seems that even with this increasingly 'accurate' sixth sense, there are still times when things go wrong.

Although I have made several observations, I can indeed see some similarities with my father between Luo Qiu's brows, but the world has a large population, and even if there are no inherited genes, it is possible to find two people who look similar.

Song Haoran couldn't help but feel a little disappointed because of this. His father Song Tianyou's lifelong wish was to find his brother. But this wish was so far away.

"I have indeed never seen this person, nor have I heard of him before. But..." Boss Luo was silent for a moment and then left his seat.

"but?"

"Please wait."

When he came back again, he also had a mobile phone in his hand, just like Song Haoran showed him the old photos, and now the two of them switched.

Song Haoran took Luo Qiu's cell phone and looked at a photo archive in the phone's photo album... It was also an old photo, but it was in color and looked very well preserved.

In the photo, there was a man wearing a police uniform with sharp eyes. Song Haoran looked at the man's appearance and opened his lips slightly, "This is..."

"He is my father, Luo Qi." Luo Qiu said slowly: "Mr. Song, would you mind listening to me tell a story?"

Suddenly, Song Haoran's heart moved slightly, as if he realized something. His expression turned extremely serious, no longer the standard playboy look.

He even sat up straight, even swallowed his saliva, and then solemnly said: "Please say."

"Not long ago, I went back to my hometown for funeral." Luo Qiu looked at the bouquet of sunflowers placed in front of the window sill of the apartment and said slowly: "It was an old man in the family. Before she died, she told me that my father was actually murdered. He was brought back from adoption."

Song Haoran's eyes suddenly jumped, thinking about Luo Qiu's last name.

"However, my grandparents have passed away a long time ago." Luo Qiu shook his head, "The people who knew the inside story at that time are no longer here, so I have no way of knowing the truth from any normal way."

Song Haoran couldn't help but interjected: "Could it be that your father...Mr. Rocky, doesn't he know it himself?"

Luo Qiu said softly: "My father died in the line of duty four years ago."

Song Haoran was like a bolt from the blue, and his waist suddenly bent down. He took a deep breath, seemed to cheer up quickly, and then said hopefully: "Can you tell me the story of your father?"

"My grandparents told me when I was a child that he was a very naughty child." Luo Qiu recalled with a smile on his lips: "Ever since he was a child, he has been the king of children in the village. He is the only one who bullies others.

, and other children, don’t expect to be able to grab a piece of fruit candy from his hand.”

"He graduated from a rural primary school."

"When he was sixteen years old, someone came to the army and said he wanted to be drafted. He signed up, but then he looked at the recruitment standards and found that his weight was not enough."

"Later, he quietly went up the mountain and cut a lot of bananas and came back. My grandma said that the bananas were not ripe yet, but he ate so many of them by himself that his belly was bulging. Later, he went to weigh himself, and he barely passed the test.

Already."

"I heard that life in the army was very hard. One winter, my grandma and grandpa saved money and took a train to see it. It was before the Chinese New Year. Grandpa said that it was snowing and he was on guard.

He was wearing a dark green military coat, carrying a gun, his lips were white, and his eyebrows were frosted. Grandma said that the first thing he said when they met was: This coat is like a quilt, it is not cold. But

My grandfather told me that his legs were actually trembling at the time."

"Because he was in a bitterly cold place, he learned to eat spicy food. This habit lasted until he left the army. I used to have some chili sauce chicken at home, which he made himself. When I was young, I didn't understand. Looking at the red sauce,

My mother told me that this was ketchup. I said I wanted to eat it, and he took a spoonful of it with a wicked smile and stuffed it directly into my mouth." At this point, Luo Qiu suddenly paused.

He said slowly: "I think this is probably my biological father."

Song Haoran couldn't help but smile.

Luo Qiu fell into silence again, and it took about tens of seconds before he continued: "They got married twenty-four years ago, and they had me two years after they got married. I was born a year later."

"Why do you want to be a policeman? He told me that because policemen are very handsome. Later I found out that it was because my mother had a special liking for the police profession."

"At that time, he had just started working in the industry and was completely broke. He rode a repossessed second-hand motorcycle to work every day..."

"Actually, he offended a lot of people. I remember when I was in the fourth grade of elementary school, one day after school, I was arrested by a few men at the school gate..."

"He said that he gradually began to like his profession. He said that when he heard other people's thanks, he felt secretly happy..."

"I learned a few military moves from him, but he said I couldn't learn them well, not even as a showman. Later, he took advantage of the summer vacation to play tricks on me and secretly took me to the shooting range."

"He has a group of good brothers who have been through life and death."

"My mother passed away relatively early, and he started to go home less often. Then I don't know when I started to have an extra stepmother. Strictly speaking, she is probably my only relative now."

"I remember that day, the high school was preparing for its school anniversary, and I was inexplicably harassed by a group of people to perform. I didn't feel very happy, but it seemed that I could tell him about it? When school was over, she suddenly appeared in front of me

In front of me, he told me that he died an hour ago after resuscitation failed."

"Why is this happening?"

"We just had dinner together last night. The smell... I still remember it." Luo Qiu looked at the pot of sunflowers in front of the window sill, and gradually lost consciousness, and did not continue to speak for a long time.

…

"What's going on with your father?" Song Haoran hesitated for a moment, but still broke the silence.

"I heard that a criminal gang came from other provinces and had a lot of weapons to rob the escort vehicle. Later, there was a fight on the highway. He was shot in the heart while trying to cover a colleague," Luo Qiu said.

The voice returned to calmness.

"Where are those robbers?" Song Haoran narrowed his eyes, "Do you all know their names?"

Luo Qiu shook his head and said: "Death to death, arrest to death, I heard that the last one also died of illness in prison a few years ago. I have forgotten his name."

"Really?" Song Haoran nodded, unable to tell what he was talking about.

He just put his mobile phone and Luo Qiu's mobile phone together, and the two different old photos were like two different time and space, intersecting at this time.

Luo Qiu suddenly said: "I have never met Mr. Song Tianyin, but my father, I have been watching him."

Song Haoran took a deep breath and said, "Perhaps, we can give it a try? If it's just a test, it'll be quick... don't worry, I'll pay for it."

Luo Qiu asked: "Mr. Song, doesn't it feel like a coincidence?"

Song Haoran smiled and said: "There are many mysterious things in this world, not to mention this kind of coincidence? There are always some people who win the special lottery among the world's seven billion people."

He took another deep breath and said seriously: "Maybe, this is a miracle."

…

Song Hao then left in a hurry instead of eating, but he already had a sealed bag with a hair in his hand.

"Oh, aren't you going to eat? I also cooked a lot of dishes."

Looking at Song Haoran's hurried back, the maid had just taken out a plate of barbecue from the oven with gloved hands.

Boss Luo smiled at this time, walked forward, and said with a smile: "I should be able to finish it."

"Please wait a moment." You Ye suddenly said: "Can I put the flowers sent by Mr. Song first, Master?"

"Well, go ahead." Luo Qiu didn't care.

…

…

On the road, a black off-road vehicle was speeding. Song Haoran, who was controlling the steering wheel with one hand, clicked on his mobile phone and conducted encrypted communication.

"...I'm rushing to the hospital. Don't worry, I'll know the results tonight."

Father Song Tianyou was not as excited as Song Haoran imagined, but remained silent for a long time... After a long time, father slowly said: "Haoran, don't you feel that things are going too smoothly?"

Song Haoran frowned: "Dad, what do you mean?"

Song Tianyou said: "I have been looking for your uncle for decades, but there has been no news. But now you tell me that your uncle's descendants came here to travel, and you met them. If it were you, it would be me.

, what do you think? Haoran, I know you have always wanted to help me fulfill this long-cherished wish, but this is not like your way of doing things. You should not contact him directly. Even if you want to collect samples for testing, we have

Many ways.”

Song Haoran was startled. He parked the car on the side of the road and pondered. Thinking back on what happened in the past few days, his logical thinking told him that such a coincidence should not exist.

It was as if there was a mysterious force driving his actions, making him unknowingly...

Song Haoran subconsciously touched the "Emblem of the Sun God" he was wearing - after getting this thing, he never told anyone, not even his father.

"I don't know why, but when I saw him for the first time, I had a feeling of saying something." Song Haoran said slowly: "At first, I just saw a trace of you, dad, between his eyebrows. Give me

A special feeling. Later, through contact, this feeling became clearer. It is difficult for me to describe it to you, but it is a very kind feeling. Although things are a bit anxious this time, it is not necessarily a bad thing.

I have a hunch that maybe...he is the relative we have been looking for."

"What's your premonition?" Song Tianyou asked solemnly.

"Well...it's that kind of premonition." Song Haoran responded quickly.

No one knew that he had obtained the "Emblem of the Sun God" during that dangerous expedition. However, in "Iris", everyone knew that Song Haoran's premonition was particularly effective.
To be continued...