Nowadays, people generally have many photos when they were young.
But Tan Bengbeng is very strange.
Not to mention the photos of her when she was a child, even the photos of her when she grew up, there are very few.
Except for a few professional photos, there are almost no other photos.
According to the current popularity of selfies and the continuous emergence of various photo software, Tan Bengbeng's life is really monotonous like an ancient person.
It took a lot of effort for him to find these photos.
It's almost like going up the knife mountain and down the oil pan.
"Young Master Han, Tan Bengbeng is missing now, and her life and death are unknown. Why do you suddenly want to find her childhood photos? Even if we are looking for someone, we should look for her with her current photos."
The assistant asked inexplicably.
Hearing this, Yu Yuehan's dark eyes sank slightly.
Move the mouse to all the photos, the clearest one, the faintly opened lips, "I doubt that Tan Bengbeng only met Nian Xiaomu three years ago."
"What?" The assistant was taken aback.
But Yu Yuehan didn't explain any more, and continued to tell him to find a photo of Tan Bengbeng when he was a child.
At the same time, he turned on his mobile phone and put the photos he took from Fan Yu in front of the computer for comparison.
According to Nian Xiaomu, Tan Bengbeng was really good to her.
Okay something is wrong.
If the two people really hit each other aside, then there is another possibility, that is, they have known each other for a long time!
Neither Xing Li nor Xing Fang gave him the impression of the little girl in black, but Tan Bengbeng...
A faint light flashed across Yu Yuehan's eyes.
I can't even find a single photo of my childhood. Tan Bengbeng can't be explained simply by being low-key.
What is Tan Bengbeng, or the entire Tan family hiding
Yu Yuehan's hand holding the phone tightened slightly.
I carefully compared each photo, but unfortunately, the photos were too blurry to see the people on them clearly.
For a long time, he could only put down his phone.
Tapping on the desktop with long fingers, staring at the photo on the computer screen, lost in thought...
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The other side.
Nian Xiaomu ran away from Yu's villa as if being chased by a vicious dog, and returned to Tan Bengbeng's apartment.
The moment the door was pushed open, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
My mind is full of the scene where Yu Yuehan almost found out just now...
As the saying goes, people, it's better not to do bad things, otherwise, any small accident can scare you to death.
Nian Xiaomu turned around, put the key on the shoe cabinet, and walked into the room with her bag.
Because she was worried about Yu Yuehan at noon, she didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food, and she didn't eat dinner until now, and she was frightened again. At this moment, she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, and her face was a little light when she walked.
The whole person fell to the bed, took out his mobile phone and prepared to order takeaway.
At this moment, I miss the delicious food made by Chef Yu's so much, just thinking about it makes my mouth water.
The little stomach was growling with hunger, and when he heard the knock on the door of the takeaway, he jumped up from the bed in an instant, turned his head and rushed out, and kicked on the bedside table in excitement.
There was only a "bang", and the photo frame on the bedside table fell to the ground with a "snap".
Nian Xiaomu quickly went to pick up the takeaway, put it on the dining table, and then came back to pick up the photo frame.
Glancing at Tan Bengbeng wearing a bachelor's uniform in the photo, he cleaned the frame for her and put it back on the bed.
Just as I was about to go out, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the gap between the bedside table and the bed, as if there was a photo album.
She subconsciously reached out to take...