Chapter 363

Hearing this, Mu Qing frowned even deeper.

Doesn't this child miss his parents so much that he has hallucinations?
Unexpectedly, the next second, there was a knock on the door, and Mu Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Are you back?
While Mu Qing was shocked, Mian Mian couldn't wait to run to the door and open it.

The door was opened, and Sang He and Luo Wenmo appeared in everyone's sight.

Mian Mian immediately threw herself into Sang He's arms, with a look of dependence on her face: "Mom! You are finally back!"

Sang He hugged Mian Mian firmly in his arms, finally showing the first smile of the night on his face.

Some netizens who eat melons on the Internet are directly guarding the live broadcast room of "Travel Diary", just wanting to see if Sang He and Luo Wenmo can come back tonight.

So when the door of the homestay opened and the figures of the two appeared in the live broadcast room, netizens frantically posted barrage.

[Fuck, why did the two of them come back? 】

【If it is really a suspect, why would the police release him? I think this melon is fake. 】

[The photo is not from P, and the dead man still has the button of Sang He's sleeve, how can this be fake, and the Luo Group has a big business, so it's normal for someone to be in the police station. 】

[Upstairs, don't talk nonsense, please, the Luo Group is innocent, don't talk nonsense, you insist on branding him a murderer. 】

[Why is it just me talking nonsense, you see, Sang He's sleeve is indeed missing a button! 】

Because of this barrage, everyone focused on Sang He's sleeves.

Sure enough, a button was missing.

What exactly is going on?

Danmaku was very puzzled, and so was Mu Qing. Apart from being puzzled, he hesitated to speak.

Sang He didn't know that this matter had already been fermented on the Internet, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hurry up and check out the trending searches." Mu Qing lowered her voice and said.

Hot search?

For some reason, Sang He automatically connected what happened tonight.

With a cold expression on his face, Sang He said, "Got it, what happened tonight, thank you."

Mu Qing knew that what Sang He was talking about was helping to take care of Mian Mian.

Mentioning Mianmian, Mu Qing's mood became much more relaxed, looking at Mianmian's eyes were full of smiles, "Mianmian is very well-behaved, she didn't cause me a little trouble, and with her here, Little Cherry doesn't make trouble anymore, I'm fine After a few hours of peaceful life, in the final analysis, Mianmian also helped me a lot."

Little Yingying heard her mother say this about herself, her cheeks were slightly red, and she said embarrassedly: "I don't usually bother you, really."

After finishing speaking, Little Cherry pursed her lips.

"Okay, okay, if you don't make trouble, you are too active." Mu Qing couldn't help laughing.

These conversations made the already tense atmosphere a lot easier.

It was getting late, and Sang He didn't want to stay here any longer, so he said to Mian Mian, "Thank you, Auntie Mu Qing, we're going back."

Mianmian hugged Sang He's neck, and said obediently: "Thank you, Aunt Mu Qing."

"You don't have to thank me, go back to sleep." Mu Qing said softly.

After speaking, they went back to their rooms.

The barrage went crazy.

【no?Is this what happened? 】

[Yes, like a normal person. 】

[What else do you want, wait for the official answer. 】

[That's right, why worry about one or two, if you can come back normally, it proves that the two of them didn't kill the person. If anyone speaks nonsense when the official has not spoken out, don't blame me for spraying you to death. 】

[Add me, I will scold them to death when I hit the keyboard and smoke, just look down on their dead appearance! 】

Sang He's family returned to the room, and after closing the door, Sang He made a fuss about washing Mian Mian.

Mian Mian lay lazily on Sang He's shoulder, and her immature milk voice coquettishly said, "Mom, Mian Mian doesn't want to wash up, she's too sleepy."

"But tomorrow morning I have to wash up." Sang He said.

Mianmian nodded: "Okay."

Although Mianmian is only over four years old, Sang He has been hugging her for a long time, and Sang He is struggling a bit.

Seeing this, Luo Wenmo took the initiative to take Mianmian over: "Daddy hug you and let mom rest."

It was only then that Mianmian realized that she had made Sang He tired, and struggled to give Sang He a massage.

"Sleep obediently." Luo Wenmo raised his hand and gently patted Mianmian's back, "Later, father will massage Mianmian for mother."

Little Naituan didn't believe it, and after Luo Wenmo's repeated assurances, he agreed.

When she closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, Mianmian suddenly opened her eyes and reminded: "Dad, you must give mom a massage, don't forget."

Luo Wenmo stretched out his hand and hooked the tip of his nose: "Okay, go to sleep."

Now the little milk group finally fell asleep in peace.

Mianmian was really sleepy, and fell asleep within a minute. Luo Wenmo gently put Mianmian on the bed, then tucked in the corners of the quilt, and then stood up straight and walked to Sang He's side.

Naturally, he massaged Sang He.

"Huh?" Sang He was suspicious.

She originally thought that Luo Wenmo said that to appease Mianmian, but unexpectedly Luo Wenmo actually gave her a massage.

Luo Wenmo's massage skills are superb, and the strength of his hands is neither light nor heavy, instantly sweeping away Sang He's fatigue of the day, and making Sang He feel happy.

"Adults must lead by example, and you must not deceive children." Luo Wenmo's deep voice sounded from above Sang He's head.

After a day of tossing around, Sang He was really a little tired. Hearing this, he didn't say anything more, and took out his phone to watch the trending searches.

It was similar to what she had imagined, and she flipped through the comments casually, and there were all unsightly words.

Sang He quit Weibo, clicked on the address book, and found Officer Yang's phone number.

She had seen the photo on the Internet. It was taken when the building was abandoned, and it was so clear that the police could only be secretly afraid of it.

Otherwise, the cuff incident that only she, Luo Wenmo and the police station knew about had also been exposed on the Internet.

She didn't know who this person was, but she was sure that it wasn't Officer Yang and the officer who took the minutes of the meeting.

Because the people who exposed it didn't seem to know that the two had a recording and proved their innocence, and they still looked like they were a certainty.

I sent a text message to Officer Yang about my guess, and Officer Yang quickly texted her back: [I know, we are already investigating. 】

Sang He breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Officer Yang is fine.

What she really didn't expect was that the man even bribed the people in the police station, and he did it almost seamlessly.

It's just that that person had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't count that Sang He and Luo Wenmo would record.

However, who is the backer behind Tan Guanglei?
Looks like I'll be checking them out tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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