Madam's black history was picked up

Chapter 252

In the following time, Yang Feng and Wu Feng tried their best to recall the appearance and characteristics of the traffickers, because too much time passed, and their memories were a little blurred.

Under the intermittent description of the two, Su Jin kept making revisions.

Si Tianchen sat on the side without saying a word.

Two hours later, a portrait of a man in his 30s and 40s was frozen on Su Jin's computer, with short hair, a square face, deep sunken eyes, a flat nose, and thick lips. It feels bad to the eyes.

When Yang Feng and Wu Feng saw the photos on the computer, uncontrollable anger flashed in their eyes, and they clenched their fists.

"It's him, exactly the same as in my memory, that damned beast." Wu Feng gritted his teeth, and Yang Feng looked at the photo on the computer angrily.

Si Tianchen, on the other hand, had a calm face: "This portrait needs to be changed a little bit."

Yang Feng and Wu Feng looked at Si Tianchen puzzled, why did he change it, it was exactly the same as the person they remembered.

Si Tianchen glanced at the two of them: "What you are describing is a photo taken 20 years ago. Will he still look like this 20 years later?"

The two suddenly realized: "Yes, what will the human traffickers become in 20 years?"

"It's simple." Su Jin started typing on the keyboard as she spoke.

The facial features of the people in the photos began to change slowly, the corners of the eyes and mouth were slightly wrinkled, the hair became gray, and the eyes became a little cloudy.

"How about now, is it okay?" Su Jin freezes the edited photo and presents it in front of several people.

Si Tianchen nodded: "Print out two copies, one from 20 years ago and one from 20 years later."

"no problem."

After the photo was taken, Si Tianchen immediately issued an order to send the photo to all their contact points, and report the suspect immediately after finding the suspect, and there will be a big reward after confirming and arresting the person.

Yang Feng and Wu Feng were overwhelmed, with hatred in their eyes: "Human trafficker, your days are coming to an end."

Everyone had a great time playing this jungle game at the beginning. Originally, Si Tianchen's plan was to open a grand Payty on the night the game ended so that everyone could play all night.

But because of Liu Feng's affairs, everyone lost interest in playing, and returned to Si Tianchen's villa after seeing Liu Feng.

Xiao Mo has been guarding Liu Feng in the hospital. He wrote a treatment plan while Liu Feng was asleep.

Liu Feng's mental illness has become more and more serious after the incident in the foggy forest. If immediate treatment is not given, the consequences will be disastrous.

If Liu Feng suffers a heavier blow, her spirit will definitely collapse.

Xiao Mo recalled Liu Feng's excited expression when he sucked his blood in the foggy forest, and Xiao Mo shuddered.

He looked at Liu Feng who was sleeping peacefully, stretched out his hand which had been wrapped in gauze, and gently stroked Liu Feng's face.

"I'll fix you, trust me."

The sleeping Liu Feng flickered her long eyelashes, not sure if she was dreaming or heard Xiao Mo's words.

In Si Tianchen's villa, Zhang Huixin cooked a table full of dishes, and everyone sat at the table and ate quietly, not as noisy as the day he first came here.

What happened to Liu Feng affected everyone's mood, and everyone couldn't be happy.

After dinner, Anyajie, Song Ci and Aya were cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen. Zhang Huixin wanted to help, but Anyajie refused.

Anyajie said that she had worked hard on cooking, and she could just leave the small things like washing dishes to them. Zhang Huixin couldn't hold back Anyajie, so she could only go to the living room with a smile.

While washing the dishes, Aya teased Anyajie: "That's right, Anya, you have subdued your mother-in-law before you even entered the house."

Anyajie glanced at the door, Zhang Huixin and Si Zhen were walking in the garden.

"Let me tell you, I went online to look up the ways of getting along between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Oh, there are so many ways in it."

"Those methods are all kinds of strange and varied."

"Hehe." Aya heard it funny.

"I think you are free, and you need to learn all of this."

"Why don't you need to learn?" Anyajie said seriously.

"Let me tell you, getting along with your mother-in-law is different from your public relations studies, and people with different personalities get along in different ways.

What Anyajie said was serious, but Aya didn't take it seriously.

"I don't think there is any difference. I regard my mother-in-law as a potential customer of mine. From time to time, I will flatter her and buy her some gifts from time to time."

"Cosmetics, bags, clothes, no matter what age group a woman is, if you give her these, they will never be out of date, and she will be happy."

"NO, NO, NO." Anyajie stretched out a foamy index finger, dangling in front of Aya.

"Your trick worked before you and Yang Dazhuang got married, but you will never use it again after you get married."

Just as Aya was about to refute, Anyajie immediately raised her palm to interrupt her.

"Let me make an analogy. If you are a car seller and an old lady comes to buy a car, before the business is concluded, will you offer her up like an ancestor?"

"Perhaps you will boast that she is younger than you against your conscience."

"Pfft." Aya gave Anyajie a funny look.

Anyajie ignored Aya's white eyes: "If that customer doesn't make a purchase the first time, you will definitely call her every day and every day, and even ask her how she is."

"If the profit of this business is very high, you can get a lot of commission after the sale, maybe you will get to know her preferences carefully, and even visit her at home."

"In the end, with your hard work, you finally sold a car with a high profit to that old lady, and the commission was fully put into your pocket."

"After that, do you dare to say that you will still call her every three days, and will you still think about visiting her at home?"

"At best, you will make a birthday note in the sales system, and the system will automatically send a text message to congratulate her on her birthday, or the customer service lady will call to notify her when the company is holding a large-scale event."

"At that time, I'm afraid you may not remember what the old lady who bought the car looked like."

After hearing Anyajie's long speech, Aya wanted to refute, but suddenly she didn't know what to say.

Thinking about it, it seems that what Anyajie said makes sense. Before getting married, she still wanted to please her mother-in-law. After getting married, who would flatter her mother-in-law for ten years and buy her mother-in-law gifts from time to time.

Even if you can insist on giving gifts all the time, the people who give gifts will not be bothered, and those who are afraid of receiving gifts will also be bothered.

Seeing that Aya was out of words, Anyajie smiled triumphantly: "Besides, I'm different from you. I'm going to marry Si Tianmu. He will never let me go out to work, and I don't want to work in his company either. .”

"So in the past few years of our marriage, I may have been a full-time wife at home. You said that I would occasionally buy a gift for my mother-in-law, which is still reasonable."

"But I want to buy her some high-end cosmetics and limited-edition bags every three days. Doesn't she think I'm spending their money? What's the difference between that and buying it herself?"

"Maybe my mother-in-law will think I'm a waste and won't manage the house."

Now Aya became interested, and it seemed that everything Anyajie said made sense.

"Then tell me, what essence have you learned online, tell us and let's share together."

"There are many essences, but I picked a few that I think make sense and try them out first."

"Don't beat around the bush, tell me quickly." Aya had finished washing the dishes, but An Yajie hadn't gotten to the point yet.

"Ahem." Anyajie cleared her throat, and solemnly began to count with her fingers.

"First, don't treat your mother-in-law as your own mother."

"Pfft." Aya burst out laughing.

"Let Si Tianmu hear your words, maybe he will regret proposing to you today."

Anyajie glanced at the door guiltily, then turned her head and glared at Aya: "I haven't finished talking yet, why are you interrupting?"

Aya smiled.

Anyajie continued: "There is a reason why I chose this one. Although I have never gotten along with my own mother, I have never eaten pork. I have seen pigs run away."

"Take you and your own mother as an example. What are you like when you get along with your own mother?"

Aya tilted her head and thought for a while: "My mother and I get along very casually. The family is watching TV in the living room. I put my legs on the coffee table, and my mother won't say anything about me."

"Sometimes when I get in the way of her, she will be afraid that my legs will kick twice and ask me to shrink back."

"Sometimes I want to eat fruit but don't want to touch my hands, so I will ask my mother to peel it for me, and my mother will complain about my laziness while peeling the fruit for me."

"Sometimes I hug my dad's neck and act like a spoiled child, and my mom will still eat jealously there. At that time, I will joke with my mom about the same size."

"Sometimes when I take a shower with bare buttocks, I choose clothes. My mother helps me pack the clothes and comes in and sees that she will laugh at me for being shameless. Then I will push back. What's there to be shy about? Don't you have it too?"

"Then our mother and daughter will laugh and talk about many topics."

Aya recalled the time she spent with her mother, with a smile on her face unconsciously.

Anyajie listened intently and could imagine such a scene. She couldn't help thinking that if she also had a mother, they would definitely get along as well as Aya and her daughter.

After listening to Aya's words, Anyajie asked her with a smile: "Then go through the things you said just now, and change the object to your future mother-in-law this time."

"Reminisce well, experience well, and see if you still have the warm feeling just now?"

Aya tilted her head and imagined that she was going to sit in the living room with her legs on the coffee table, and Yang Dazhuang's father and mother were also sitting beside them watching TV.

Before Aya started to stretch her leg, she felt that her leg was so heavy that she couldn't lift it up at all.