Chapter 783: parent-child relationship

the next day.

Holding an appraisal report in his hand, Bai Mo hurriedly walked to the study.

He put the report on the table and stood there respectfully.

"Second Master, Madam."

Rong Luyuan picked up the appraisal report, skipped a bunch of technical terms in front, and turned directly to the last column-the blood relationship was as high as 99.9%, which was a parent-child relationship.

The dark light in his eyes is rolling, like a tidal wave.

He was holding the identification report, his knuckles were white, and the blue veins on the back of his hands burst out.

Put the identification report in front of Mu Changying, then closed his eyes.

Picking it up and taking a look, her slender eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and there was an unidentified light in her clear eyes.

"A Yuan..."

Putting down the appraisal report in his hand, Mu Changying looked at Rong Luyuan with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Bai Mo knew the result without looking at it.

Sure enough... the owner of the Tianyinmen is the eldest young master who disappeared after the plane crash.

But he really couldn't figure it out, the eldest young master seemed to have forgotten them and had no memory at all.

"It's okay, Yingbao, don't worry."

Rong Luyuan opened his eyes, his eyes had returned to calm, he raised his hand and rubbed his swollen forehead.

His eyes fell on Bai Mo's body, "Go make arrangements and go to the police station immediately."

Bai Mo knew that this matter was no trivial matter, so he didn't dare to be sloppy, nodded solemnly and left the study.

The two got up and paced downstairs.

Downstairs, Bai Mo had prepared the car, and after opening the door, the two sat in the back seat.

The car was speeding on the road, no one in the car spoke, it was silent.

After ten minutes, the car stopped at the gate of the police station.

Opening the door, the two walked to the station.

Bai Mo had obviously made a phone call, and as soon as they entered the door, someone came over and took them to a separate cell.

The corridor of the prison was a little gloomy and cold, and the cold swish made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing someone coming, the other people who were fighting and arguing in the cell suddenly became quiet as chickens.

Stop at the door of cell 307, which is different from the others and can see what's going on inside from the outside.

She is surrounded by walls, completely enclosed, and it can be seen that the guard against Tianyinmen Sect Master is very serious.

Seeing this cell, Mu Changying raised his brows, and there were gleams of light in his eyes.

He took out the key and opened the door, "This is it." The door opened, and Mu Changying, Rong Luyuan and Bai Mo walked in together.

The policeman did not go in, but stood outside and waited.

The footsteps sounded, and when I heard the movement, the man in a prison uniform raised his head, "Why, are you here to get down on the ground?"

His voice was icy cold, neither sad nor happy, but the inexplicable and inexplicable voice was frightening.

Rong Luyuan and Mu Changying sat down at the table in front of them, and they both looked at the man in front of them with the same eyes.

It's only been a few days since I came in, but I no longer have the high spirits of the past.

The face that was very similar to Rong Luyuan had been baptized over the years, with a bit of vicissitudes.

Rong Luyuan sneered coldly, "I don't have that hobby."

Mu Changying rested her elbows under the table, supported her chin, and blinked, "Aren't you curious why you look so similar to A Yuan?"

The Sect Master of Tianyin Sect raised his head and lifted his eyelids, "There is no wonder in the world."

But it looks a bit similar, and there is nothing strange about it.