Chapter 480

In the background, a group of experts checked repeatedly and determined that there was no error in the data.

This three hundred year old tanghualang really looks like a red top Liuqu flying platform.

It's just, it's a little too coincidental.

Archaeological excavation is history. What they often talk about is the core socialist values.

At the moment, looking at the ancient appearance accurately calculated by the data, the experts participating in the project have goose bumps on their arms.

There are many people who look like in the world. Genes are a very magical thing. Two people who are not related by blood can also be difficult to distinguish in appearance.

Just to this extent, it's still incredible.

I have to believe in some kind of metaphysics.

After Li Chengze's surprise, he quickly reacted, "there are many people who look like each other in the world. Whether it's the tanhualang or our qufeitai, they are all very excellent people. After all, excellent people are always similar."

"Well, today's live broadcast is here. Follow up with the official account of the Institute. We will announce the process to the public regularly."

After the live broadcast, the network burst.

Just after the name of Mingjing brushed the screen, it was Qu Feitai's turn.

Whether it's song Xiangyu or princess Hualian, everyone in China knows tonight.

Because Qu Feitai collided with an ancient man, his heat exploded. Everyone discussed enthusiastically. Basically, they all suspected that he was the reincarnation of song Xiangyu. After all, it was written like this in the novels.

At the end of the live broadcast, the reporters rushed to Mingjing and qufeitai.

However, Ran's bodyguard stopped the reporter first and took Mingjing and Qu Feitai away from the scene.

Mrs. Shen looked at the reporters who wanted to break through the barrier of the bodyguard and continue to rush in and patted her chest.

"These reporters are crazy."

Shen Shaojian stood up. When the reporters saw him, they immediately quieted down.

In front of this, I dare not be presumptuous.

Shen Zhou got up and glanced at the group of reporters. The atmosphere from the big man made the group of reporters dare not move.

"Mr. Shen, it's still early. Let me buy you a cup of tea."

They left calmly.

Upstairs, Zhao Zhen took advantage of the situation to run. Ye Jian immediately grabbed her arms and cut them behind her.

Zhao Zhen shouted, "cousin, please forgive me. I don't dare anymore."

"When the whip was whipped on the body, I knew it hurt. Unfortunately, it was late." Ran Tengxiao waved his hand.

Ye Jian twisted Zhao Zhen away.

After getting rid of the reporter, Qu Feitai looked very excited and touched his face.

"Is it really similar?"

In fact, he had no impression of his appearance, but looked a little awkward.

The mirror's eyes were gloomy and glanced at him: "I'll take you back."

Along the way, Qu Feitai turned on his mobile camera several times to take photos of his face. The more he looked, the more magical he became. After reading the discussion of online netizens, he went to search song Xiangyu's news, and the more he looked, the more he couldn't extricate himself.

He looked excitedly at the mirror: "it's possible that I'm really the reincarnation of song Xiangyu?"

"Yes." The mirror answered faintly.

Mingjing's reaction was peaceful and weak. After this strength, Qu Feitai became honest.

He logged in to the microblog and sent a selfie with the caption lucky [sun]

Qufeitai's microblog has not been updated for 800 years. The last one still stayed in last year's concert publicity. Just after a selfie, excited moths rushed in in groups.

——Fat geese, Xiaofei finally took a selfie, a lifetime series!

——Sobbing husband is so handsome, [lust fan]

——I'm waiting for a new album. Can you hurry up? I can't eat or sleep every day.

It's really as like as song Xiang Yu, as like as two peas.

——Wan Wan Lei Qing is your blessing [dog head]

——Upstairs, this is a blessing for you. Do you want it? It's unreasonable. Everyone in the world is unique. Xiaofei is not a euphemism. If it's someone else's kind of him.

——Do I think this is fate? If you make a TV series, Xiaofei is the best candidate for song Xiangyu.

——Mom, only I can see a piece of white clothes coming into the mirror next to me? Mingjing is wearing white clothes today. It's knocked.

Some of the fans looking for them with a magnifying glass are heartbroken and some are excited, but there is no doubt that the bright mirror must be around him when Qu Feitai took a selfie.

Their names were tied and they went on hot search again.

CP powder is as lively as the new year.

A standing car stopped in front of him. The door opened. Zheng Qing leaned out his head and said, "get in the car."

After Mingjing and Qu Feitai got on the bus, Zheng Qingfen asked the driver to drive.

With a computer on her lap, the data on the screen was rapidly updated. Qu Feitai glanced at the comment about Spiegel.

Zheng Qing scolded: "Zhu Xiangxiang is a bitch who has made trouble again. She used to hide. This time I will never let her go."

The girl has become cautious since the last thing. She really didn't find out that she had been hiding behind and manipulating public opinion.

Who can imagine that she can cooperate with Li Jiaojiao? In the past, they were incompatible. Sure enough, there was no bottom line for such people.

Qu Feitai frowned: "Zhu Xiangxiang?"

Zheng Qingbai glanced at him: "it has nothing to do with you. Prepare your new album well."

This tone seems to have become his agent.

Zheng Qing stared at his face. "It's a pity not to make a movie."

She also watched the live broadcast. She didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but with the bug of mirror, she had to believe it.

Is it really just a coincidence that he looks like song Xiangyu?

It's as like as two peas.

Is there any blood relationship between the ancestors of the Qu family and song Xiangyu's family?

Zheng Qing's mind flashed and a wonderful ider came into being.

A sad smile appeared on his face and became extremely obscene in the eyes of Qu Feitai.

Qu Feitai suddenly shivered and sweated cold on his back.

The car stopped by the flower bed diagonally opposite the hotel. Zheng Qing touched a pear from the nearby fruit basket and nibbled it.

After a while, a car stopped at the door of the hotel. A strong man hurried down from the car and rushed into the hotel.

Zheng Qing snapped his fingers: "the good play has begun."

Mingjing shook her head and felt speechless for her evil taste.

She said, "ah Qing, I'm a little tired. Let's go back."

Zheng Qing glanced at her: "this is not good. You can't miss this big play."

Qu Feitai asked subconsciously, "what big play?"

Zheng Qing humed and smiled, "don't ask so much about children, be good ~."

Qu Feitai looked cold and turned his head to one side.

At this time, a taxi stopped at the door of the hotel and two young girls came down from the car.

Zheng Qing stared at the two people's back, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The light at the door of the hotel is very bright. Qu Feitai and Mingjing recognize thin lotus leaves at the same time.

Bo Lianye looked at her mobile phone and said, "yes, it's here."

Before chatting with my little aunt, she mentioned that she stayed in this hotel.

Thin lotus leaf pulled the bag belt and took a deep breath: "let's go."

Bo Lianye doesn't need to go to the front desk to ask. Her little sister-in-law has always been unable to live in the non presidential suite, which gives full play to her enjoyment. Therefore, according to the sign, she soon found the presidential suite on the top floor.

Su Wen held Bo Lianye's arm nervously: "Ye, what will my little aunt be doing now? Will she blame us if we run so rashly?"

"No, my little aunt loves me very much." Thin lotus leaf said confidently.

Walking out of the elevator, Bo Lianye saw a man beating the door madly and trying to knock it open with his body.

Bo Lianye was surprised and quickly walked over: "what happened to my little aunt?"

The man stopped and looked at her: "are you... Ah Jiang's niece?"

Thin lotus leaf nodded: "I am, you quickly say, what's the matter with my little aunt?"

Chu Wei shook his head: "I've been calling her and she won't stop answering my phone. Something must have happened to her. Don't you know..."

Chu Wei looked a little anxious: "some people in Jiangzhou want her life."

Thin lotus leaf Xiu frowned and said coldly, "how is it possible that someone in Jiangzhou is so bold."

How dare you provoke the daughter of the Bo family.

Chu Wei clenched his fist. "Who else in Jiangzhou has the courage?"

Bo Lianye took a cold breath: "ran family? They are so brave."

At this time, the staff of the hotel heard the news and came over. As soon as they heard that the guest might have an accident, they quickly took the room card and opened the door of the room.

Chu Wei couldn't wait to rush in, but he was foolish to see the picture in front of him.

Bo Lianye then came in and said in surprise, "little uncle?"

The man sat on the sofa in the living room, with thin jade ginger lying beside him, covered with a blanket and silent.

This picture is really a little abnormal.

Bo YuXun picked his eyebrows, and his sharp eyes made Chu Wei subconsciously step back.

Faintly looking away, Bo YuXun narrowed his eyes and looked at Bo Lianye.

The tone was dignified and cold.

"Why are you here?"

Bo Lianye whispered, "I... I'm looking for my little aunt."

"Did you tell your family?"

Thin lotus leaves pursed their lips and hung their heads.

"Speak."

Thin lotus leaf suddenly shrunk his neck, "no, I sneaked out."

Bo YuXun turned on his cell phone and dialed Ji Rouen. Ji Rouen across from the cell phone called the police. When he heard that Bo YuXun said that Bo Lianye was beside him, he was relieved, scolded Bo Lianye, and told Bo YuXun to take good care of her and come back before the new year.

Hanging up, Bo YuXun looked at Chu Wei. "What about you? What do you want to do?"

Chu Wei was speechless.

"Mr. Bo, I didn't know you were here. I couldn't get through to ajiang's cell phone. I thought something had happened to her. I was too worried and acted recklessly."

"She's fine. You can go." Bo YuXun said coldly.

Chu Wei looked at Bo Yujiang anxiously and thought that he really didn't have any position. Her brother and niece were here. What could happen, so he left disheartened.

Thin lotus leaf came over and looked at thin jade ginger. "What's the matter with my little aunt?"

"Asleep." Bo YuXun opened the ticket website and bought four tickets.

"Early tomorrow morning, we'll go back to Jingzhou."

Thin lotus leaves drooped with "Oh". Originally, they wanted to have fun in Jiangzhou, but now it seems to be in vain.

Su Wen licked her face and said hello: "Uncle Bo, Hello, I'm Ye's classmate. My name is Su Wen."

Dr. Bo is really handsome. He is very cold when he doesn't laugh. His face can't see his age at all. There's no problem carrying a backpack to pretend to be a college student.

Su Wen didn't find her eyes straight at all.

Bo YuXun nodded coldly: "you can sleep in three doors. I'll sleep on the sofa tonight and leave early tomorrow morning."

Bo YuXun got up. "You two, carry her to the bed inside."

Although Bo YuXun's mood was well covered up, Bo Lianye still found a fleeting disgust in the bottom of his eyes.

The thin lotus leaf frowned. Something was wrong.

Although men and women do not give and receive, but the little aunt is his own sister. Naturally, there is no such taboo. His performance is too chilling.

Bo Lianye and Su Wen set up Bo Yujiang from left to right. Although Bo Yujiang looked thin, their muscle content was not low. They worked very hard. Bo YuXun didn't mean to help at all.

After so much trouble, Bo Yujiang didn't wake up.

After putting the person on the bed, Su Wen whispered, "Uncle Bo looks so cold. I dare not look at him."

Thin lotus leaf frowned: "it's getting late. Wash and go to bed early."

Bo YuXun stood in front of the French window and made a phone call.

The person opposite quickly connected: "doctor Bo, did you watch the live broadcast?"

Bo YuXun was stunned: "I haven't taken care of it yet, Captain Li. I'll go back to Jingzhou early tomorrow morning."

"It's time to go back. The Chinese New Year is coming and the family is reunited."

"Captain Li, please. There's something I need you to check for me."

After hanging up the phone, Bo YuXun looked out the window at the quiet night, and his eyes sank bit by bit.

After thinking about it, he dialed a number.

Mingjing's cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the carriage.

Zheng Qing picked an eyebrow: "this call is really a good time."

Open the door of the mirror and get off, then pull the door back.

"Hello, doctor Bo."

There was a moment of silence across the cell phone, and a man's low magnetic voice implied a bit of tenderness.

"Early tomorrow morning, I'm going back to Jingzhou."

"It's almost the new year. Doctor Bo has stayed in Jiangzhou for too long. It's time to go home."

The night wind is biting, blowing up the skirt.

In the mobile phone, the man's voice is particularly tender compared with the cold night wind.

"Come to Jingzhou when you have time. I'll show you all over Jingzhou."

She smiled: "OK, I wish Dr. Bo a pleasant trip."

"I also wish you redress your grievances."

He said, "Mingjing, I'll see you in Jingzhou."

I hope you and I will have a new identity when we meet again.

Mingjing hung up the phone and looked at the high-rise hotel with bright lights in the night.

Zheng Qing poked his head out of the window: "what's Bo YuXun looking for you?"

The girl's beautiful face emits a faint light in the night, soft and hazy, which makes her look a little more unreal.

"Ah Qing, let's go back."

Zheng Qing hissed, "it's boring. What's the matter with Bo YuXun?"

Do you still keep a fake for the night?