Lu Mo took out the photos he took that day, as well as Ding Ba's usual life photos, and Gong Yi's photo of his forty birthday, and spread them one by one on the coffee table. Princess Luo went to the room to get glasses and put them on. After looking at them, her expression changed slightly.

She pointed to Gong Yi's photo and asked: Is this Gong Yi?

Yes, it was taken by him in the 31st year of the Republic of China. On his 40th birthday, we found this photo in the storage room of the palace house. This photo was taken by my friend from Gong Yi. Do you think it looks very similar?

Lu Mo introduced the origin of the photo one by one. Princess Luo nodded repeatedly. It was indeed very similar, especially her eyebrows, eyes and face, which looked very similar. What is your friend’s name?

The surname is Ding’s name Ba. He took this name himself. On his birth, he was thrown away in a garbage mountain and his umbilical cord was not cut off. Fortunately, my friend’s fate was great. Lu Mo roughly introduced Ding’s life.

Princess Luo was very surprised. This man named Ding Ba is indeed lucky and looks good. The palace house is not an ordinary small house. Even if there have been murders, it is impossible to buy such a large area. If this man named Ding Ba can afford such a large house, it means that his economy must be pretty good.

What does Mr. Ding do? Princess Luo is very curious.

Lu Mo paused and said tactfully: My friend is in the service industry and is doing pretty well.

Ye Qingqing pulled the corners of her mouth, and held back and didn't laugh out loud. Guose Tianxiang was indeed a service industry, and she was right, but the guests and waiters were just special.

Princess Luo looked at Ye Qingqing. She was smart and saw that Ye Qingqing looked wrong, so she roughly guessed something. She thought that Ding Ba should not be an ordinary service industry. She naturally knew what the industry that made money the fastest.

This Mr. Ding is truly self-improvement and deserves respect. Is this what he looks like? Princess Luo refers to Ding Ba's life photos.

Ding Ba had his sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, red lips and white teeth. He was an unparalleled handsome man. Everyone agreed with this. Princess Luo just glanced at him and was attracted by Ding Ba's romantic appearance with a shallow smile.

Yes, it was a recent photo of him. Lu Mo nodded.

Princess Luo thought about it, went to the room again, took out an old photo with about a dozen people on it, sitting or standing, all wearing suits and ties, with extraordinary demeanor.

This is my grandfather, and Gong Yi was behind him. Gong Yi was probably in his early thirties at that time, you see.

Princess Luo pointed to the photo and said that in the middle of the front row was a middle-aged man in his forties. He had an ordinary appearance and was Detective Luo Luo. The brothers Luo Xiong and Luo Hua were somewhat similar to their father, but their temperaments were completely different. They did not inherit Luo Luo's shrewdness and ability at all.

Behind Luo Luo was a majestic man with no beard left, looking very young, somewhat similar to Ding Ba, but his temperament was also very different.

It really looks like, will strangers look so similar? Ye Qingqing murmured to herself.

Princess Luo shook her head and said with certainty: It's very difficult. This kind of chance is too small. I think your friends must have something to do with the Gong family. How old is he this year?

Born in the 1970s, the situation in the inland was very chaotic at that time. He was discarded in the garbage mountain in Pingcheng, wrapped in a white mink coat, and was picked up by an old pickpocket. Unfortunately, the mink coat was sold by an old pickpocket. Lu Mo said regretfully.
Chapter completed!