This is also the most troublesome thing Kong Yunxing has. He always fantasizes what if one day his son suddenly appears in front of him? Can he recognize it at a glance? In order to do this, he would look at his son's previous photos every day, and simulate his son's photos after he became an adult through the public security organs. There are also some songs that Kong Yihao recorded more than six years ago. At that time, it was just to make the recorder fun, but he didn't expect that now it has become the best place for him to miss his son.

"If you want to see people in your life, if you want to see corpses in your life, you will never give up." Zhu Daidong said. Although what he said originally was to comfort Kong Yunxing, he was actually sprinkling salt on his wounds. However, if he did not seduce Kong Yunxing's painful memories, he would not be able to change his current work style. According to Kong Yunxing's current living habits, he may gradually decline in a few years and eventually lose his ability to work.

"I won't give up for a day when I haven't found Yihao for a day. Mayor Zhu, I've wanted to speak to you for a long time, but I just feel embarrassed." Kong Yunxing said, "For the sake of his son, he can go against his principles of being a human being. It's just that Zhu Daidong has just taken office, and it was the first time he reported his work to Zhu Daidong alone yesterday. As soon as Zheng Saijun's affairs came out, he would not be able to make any requests, otherwise Zhu Daidong would mistakenly think that he had something to do with Zhu Daidong.

"You need to say nothing, I will ask Comrade Yang Shuguang to re-invest this unsolved case tomorrow. Not only will I find Kong Yihao, but I will also find out the truth about the murder of your lover." Zhu Daidong said firmly that through internal rectification and public security rectification, the Public Security Bureau will definitely crack down on a group of criminals who have committed crimes, and at the same time, some of the previous unsolved and dead cases will be solved by the way. Maybe there will be Kong Yihao's case.

"Mayor Zhu, thank you so much. I'll give you a glass." Kong Yunxing quickly stood up, held the wine bottle in both hands, and poured a glass of wine for Zhu Daidong respectfully, raised his glass with both hands, and said.

"Old Kong, this is the job of the Public Security Bureau. Even if you don't tell me, the Public Security Bureau will re-invest all those unsolved cases. There are no cases that cannot be solved. As long as we are willing to invest in police force and time, there will be the day to solve the case." Zhu Daidong said with a smile. He glanced at the shelves in the living room and found that there were some old photos on it, almost all photos of Kong Yunxing and his family. He put down his wine glass and walked over and looked at the tender and cute Kong Yihao. This photo was taken in 1994, eight years from now. If Kong Yihao was really still in the world, it would have changed a lot from the original one.

Just when Zhu Daidong was so stunning, Kong Yunxing also came over. He walked to a tape recorder next to Zhu Daidong, pressed the play button gently, and a boy's voice came from it, singing that only mother in the world was good. Zhu Daidong felt aroused in his heart. For him, as long as there was a sound, even if it was breathing, he could remember a person forever.

Most people will only remember Kong Yihao's voice when they hear this song, but Zhu Daidong heard Kong Yunxing's voice from the tape, and there was also the breathing of a woman, which should be Kong Yunxing's lover. In addition, he could also hear the voices of some people near Kong Yunxing's house. He counted and there were as many as thirty-five people in the tape.

If Zhu Daidong told others, no one would believe it, and he would even regard him as a crazy person. But if he had professional technical means, he could also hear it. Zhu Daidong would automatically ignore the voices of others. He just kept Kong Yihao's voice firmly in his mind. In the future, he would recognize it as soon as he heard this sound in any occasion.

"Old Kong, is this Yihao singing?" Zhu Daidong looked at Kong Yunxing with a sad face and asked.

"Yes, he was only teenage at that time. In the blink of an eye, he was already an adult." Kong Yunxing said frowningly. Every time he heard this song, he would remember the scene at that time. Now he remembered the situation on the day his son sang clearly. But other memories became increasingly blurred.

Speaking of Kong Yihao, Kong Yunxing's words suddenly became more and more. He told Zhu Daidong how he met his wife. When his son was born, he was still handling the case that day. Because the person involved was under double supervision, he did not go home as soon as possible. He did not come back until the day before his son was full moon. When talking about this, Kong Yunxing still felt guilty. And Kong Yihao's little things, Kong Yunxing always talked about it.

Zhu Daidong listened quietly, and when it was appropriate, he asked a question to give Kong Yunxing a motivation to continue speaking. Originally, he wanted to do Kong Yunxing's job, but now he knew that what Kong Yunxing needed was not a lobbyist, but a listener. Don't think that being an listener is simple, such as filial piety. Many people think that as long as they satisfy the elderly in life and give them food and accommodation, it may not be necessary. Older people really have no requirements for the quality of life. They only require their children to visit him frequently and listen to their nagging words and feel satisfied.

The same is true for Kong Yunxing. Over the years, except for someone who comforted him at the beginning, others have long since stopped mentioning this matter. Even if they mention it, it will touch the wounds in his heart. He listened so seriously like Zhu Daidong, and asked some small things about Kong Yihao from time to time, which really made Kong Yunxing speak happily.

"Mayor Zhu, I am firm. Yihao must be still in the world. I have not had the passion I used to work in the past few years, but this cannot be entirely blamed. When I was in charge of the case, my wife died, and my son still didn't know whether it was death or life, but what was it for?" Kong Yunxing said indignantly. He had long drunk the usual wine. The stimulation of alcohol and the relaxed mood, he spoke to Zhu Daidong more and more casually.

"Old Kong, can you tell me about the case back then?" Zhu Daidong asked. He had checked the case file at that time, but what he said was very simple, and basically no name was seen.

"What's there to say? Everything is over." Kong Yunxing hesitated for a moment and said slowly.
Chapter completed!