Chapter 326 Is he Zhao Yan?
The name on Xiaolang's household registration certificate when he was imprisoned was Nanmu.
He was born in Zhao County, Dalangshan, and was the ninth son in the family.
Little Wolf said that as far as he could remember, he had been begging for food outside with his father and other brothers and sisters.
He traveled to many places, and when he grew up a little, he learned to steal. When he grew up even more, he learned to rob. He was imprisoned for attempted robbery and murder.
He knew early on that their family was not his biological one because his brothers and sisters were all like him.
They were all children that his father picked up when he was stealing, cheating or begging outside, and he raised them by his side.
Little Wolf didn’t get a household registration until he was in his teens. Because his father was a member of an ethnic minority, they benefited from the policy and their entire family was no longer unregistered.
"You don't have to look for him. Some of my brothers and sisters were beaten to death for stealing, some were beaten to death by him, and some were sent to prison like me. He doesn't care."
In Xiaolang's opinion, if He Shu could transfer him away, he would never come back even if he was released from prison.
"You were picked up? Then you have no memory of what happened before?"
He Shu, who has been helping his godfather find his son, is very sensitive to such things. He looks at Xiaolang, who is about the same age as him.
The information said that Xiaolang was 22 years old. He Shu stared at Xiaolang's face and didn't find any resemblance between him and his godfather.
If they were alike, then He Shu would definitely be able to tell since they had been together in prison for several months.
Thinking of this, He Shu no longer had any hope in his heart, but he still asked out of habit.
The little wolf shook his head: "I don't remember. I can't remember anything before I was seven."
He Shu took out his cell phone, opened the photo album, and showed Xiaolang the photo of Zhao Yan.
"Then do you have any impression of this little boy? He is about the same age as us. You have been to so many places and met so many homeless children. Think about it carefully."
Xiaolang took the phone. The photos in the phone were specially refurbished by He Shu using a computer, and the clarity was pretty good.
It was just a casual glance, but when his eyes fell on the photo, the little wolf was stunned.
He first showed a confused expression, and then an expression that seemed a little painful, which made He Shu's heart rise.
"Do you remember anything? Have you seen this child or..."
He Shu didn't dare to ask any more. Could the little wolf be Zhao Yan? How could the little wolf be Zhao Yan?
"Wait a minute, I think I have some impression, but I..." Little Wolf patted his head in pain: "Why can't I remember it?"
"Don't worry, think about it slowly."
He Shu told the little wolf not to be anxious, but he himself was sweating from anxiety.
Watching Xiaolang desperately recalling his past, He Shu whispered, "His name is Zhao Yan, and his father's name is Zhao Qishui."
"He is from Ningjiangkou, Danhe City. When he was four years old, his father took him to Danhe to take a plane to see pandas, but he was taken away by human traffickers..."
"Danhe..." Little Wolf stared at the photo: "Panda?"
"Yes, Zhao Yan loved pandas the most when he was a child. Do you... do you like pandas?"
Xiaolang didn't answer He Shu's words, but tears appeared in his eyes: "Do you have a photo of his father?"
“Yes, yes…”
He Shu hurriedly took back his phone and found a photo of Zhao Qishui.
Apart from Xia Miao, his phone had the most photos of Zhao Qishui. After flipping through them, he handed them to Xiaolang: "There are more at the back. Look through them. I took a lot of them."
Xiaolang looked through the pictures one by one, and he looked at each one for a long time with a complicated expression on his face, until he came across the business card information that He Shu had taken a picture of with his phone.
"Zhao Yan, male, born on March 16, 1994, from Ningjiangkou, Danhe City, went missing on June 1, 1998 in Longquan Street, Xigang District, Danhe City. When he went missing, he was wearing a top with a red panda pattern and khaki pants..."
Xiaolang was looking at his phone, and He Shu looked at Xiaolang, trying to read something from his expression.
But apart from the tears at that moment, the little wolf's expression became much calmer afterwards.
After an unknown amount of time, Xiaolang had finished looking at all the photos of Zhao Qishui. Naturally, he also saw many photos of He Shu and Zhao Qishui taken together.
" What is your relationship with this uncle?"
"He is my godfather."
Xiaolang nodded and returned the phone to He Shu: "Your girlfriend is very beautiful."
He Shu suppressed his temper and said, "Did you remember anything?"
Little Wolf shook his head: "I don't remember anything. When I first saw the photo, I felt that it looked very familiar. I always felt that it was very familiar, but I really can't remember it."
"Maybe I saw them when I was outside, when I was a kid. I've seen so many kidnapped and homeless children, how can I remember them all?"
"Looking at my age, I was probably not very old at that time, let alone remember it."
He Shu didn't believe all of Xiaolang's words, because if he really didn't remember anything, why did he lose his composure just now?
He Shu was just afraid that the little wolf knew Zhao Yan, because from Zhao Yan's mouth He Shu knew that the little wolf had seen many children die.
"Little Wolf, if you know him, even if he is dead, will you tell me?"
The little wolf suddenly became impatient: "I already said I can't remember it."
He slapped the table. "What else do you want to ask? I don't know anything."
The little wolf, who had previously cooperated well and hoped that He Shu could get him out, suddenly stood up and walked away. When he reached the door, he shouted "report" and asked to go back to the cell.
He Shu did not stop him. He just felt his head buzzing, as if the little wolf had not slapped the table, but had slapped his head, which was very painful.
After leaving the prison, Tang Can was waiting for them in the car.
"Brother Tang, can you think of a way to protect the little wolf's safety?"
"There are some things I need time to check. During this period, Xiaolang must not be in trouble."
Tang Shen raised his hand and touched his ear: "I'll think of a way."
"Um."
"Where to now?"
"Brother Tang, let's find a place to stay nearby."
He Shu unfolded the painting of the little wolf, took out his cell phone and called his uncle.
Qi Zhijun was on his way from the army to the city at this time. He answered the phone and said, "I think this place looks familiar, but I'm not sure. I'm going to ask Zhou Zhensheng."
"Do you think it looks familiar?" He Shu asked, "Uncle, think carefully, could it be the place you and Uncle Zhou went to before, the hometown of Ma Dao?"
Qi Zhijun parked the car on the side of the road and said, "I just think it does. The small bamboo house in the painting does look like it, but I'm not sure."
"Also, why are there arms, legs and other things in the painting?"
He Shu sighed: "Alas, I don't know what these mean now."
He Shu was really tired, as if he was stuck in a vicious circle, constantly solving puzzles and solving problems, which was more difficult than those complicated codes he had studied in school.
"I'll go ask Zhou Zhensheng first. He's smarter than me. Let's figure out the exact location."
Qi Zhijun heard the voice coming from He Shu: "Where are you going now? Are the people your aunt arranged for you around?"
"I just got out of the Second Prison. Brother Zhang and the others are here. I'm going to find a place to live nearby. Uncle, I'll go to the Lisu village after you ask Uncle Zhou for a definite answer."
