Listening to Chen Bing's tirade, Jiang Tongyuan didn't say a word for a long time, and just stared at Chen Bing in a stunned manner.

After a while, Jiang Tongyuan shook his head in disgust, "Okay, Chen Bing, I won't tell you so much nonsense. The one next to me is also surnamed Jiang, Jiang Ran's Jiang, He has a granddaughter who was lost more than ten years ago, and he has been searching hard for all these years, but he has never been found."

"When I saw Ranran for the first time, I thought she looked familiar, but for a while I really didn't expect to see it anywhere. Until a few days ago, my old friend came back from out of town, we Sitting together and drinking tea, I just remembered that Jiang Ran looks like him."

"Maybe you still don't think so, but this is mainly because the old man is getting older, his skin is loose, and his facial features are not as good as before. If you have seen him when he was young, you will definitely not have any doubts."

Chen Bing sat upright, quietly listening to Jiang Tongyuan's words, but the expression on his face did not change from beginning to end: You make up, I'll watch you make up.

Seeing Chen Bing's expression, he was angry at the same source.

Just when he was about to roar like Rhaegar, the old man beside him who had never spoken, finally moved.

Jiang Zhi took out a photo from the pocket of his jacket, put it on the table, and pushed it towards Chen Bing.

Seeing this photo, Tong Yuan hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, there are pictures, you can see, this is when this old guy was young."

Chen Bing glanced at the two suspiciously, but still picked up the photo.

In the photo, it is a young man.

He was wearing a white shirt and his hair was neatly combed.

Fair skin, delicate facial features.

If it weren't for the fact that this photo looks very old, and this short hair is indeed a man, Chen Bing would have thought that the person in this photo was Jiang Ran.

It's really similar!

Seeing the change in Chen Bing's expression, Jiang Tongyuan finally felt confident, "Look, I told you, the two really look alike, just like they were carved out of the same mold. If it weren't for this , can I bring someone over here to find you?"

Chen Bing stared at the photo for a few more times, and finally shook his head, "Even if they really look alike, I can't fool Ranran back, I can only write a letter and tell Ranran about it. Whether or not to come back depends on Ranran's own decision."

Tong Yuan frowned and did not answer immediately, but looked at Jiang Zhi beside him, "What do you think?"

Jiang Zhi nodded, "I'll write one too, you can send it together."

Helping to send a letter, this is not a difficult task, Chen Bing agreed without thinking.

There is a pen and paper here. Chen Bing got up and got the pen and paper, gave Jiang Zhi a copy, took the pen and paper to the other side, and wrote quickly.

Chen Bing wrote very quickly and wrote a lot of rambles.

But when he came back from writing, he saw Jiang Zhi was still writing.

Jiang Zhi was sitting upright, and the hand holding the pen looked vigorous and powerful.

His writing speed is not fast, Chen Bing glanced casually, the words on the letter paper are very beautiful.

Could it be true grandchildren?

It doesn't matter if they look the same, even the words are written in the same way.

Of course, Chen Bing just muttered these words in his heart, but didn't really say it.

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