Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 303 Warm Mr. Lin (32)

Being stared at all the time, no matter how thick-skinned you are in the first grade of junior high school, you will feel embarrassed, give up the idea of ​​increasing your love value, and focus on Fu Mei in the first grade of junior high school.

"Senior?"

On the first day of junior high school, she was not afraid that her relationship with Fu Mo would be exposed in front of Lin Chaomu. Lin Chaomu must have done various investigations when she was with the original owner. If she pretended to be stupid and pretended not to know Fu Mo, she would be suspected instead.

Fu Mei, who broke the moment of warmth between the two, didn't feel embarrassed. He didn't go to see the first day of junior high school, but opened his mouth to Lin Chaomu.

"Excuse me, Mr. Lin."

This time he came here entirely out of impulsiveness. This incident happened so suddenly that they were caught off guard, and it made the citizens of City Z panic. The director put down the deadline under pressure. They must close the case within one month. Splashed.

Now half of the time has passed, and it was hard to find this clue. Of course, Fu Ming would not choose to give up.

"Say something."

Lin Chaomu grasped Chuyi's hand into his palm, seeing the change in Chuyi's facial expression, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't take Fu Mei who suddenly broke into the world of the two of them seriously at all.

"I want to ask, where was Mr. Lin during the New Year 20 years ago?"

This question was so ridiculous that Xiao Yang, who had been standing behind, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The boss asked Lin Chaomu where was the New Year 20 years ago?

Based on Lin Chaomu's age of 32, Lin Chaomu was still a child 20 years ago, right?What could a child have to do with a murder?
Lin Chaomu, who was being questioned, did not show a surprised expression, his hand was still holding on to the first grade of junior high school, and the smile on his face did not know when it restrained.

He put on a thoughtful look, and after a while, he relaxed his brows, and smiled at Fu Ming, "20 years ago for the New Year? I just moved from my home to the orphanage."

Lin Chaomu's words surprised all three people present, especially in the first day of junior high school. Maybe Fu Mei and Xiao Yang were just surprised, but she was far more than just surprised.

Lin Chaomu's emotions were leaking out, and he could feel it from the moment he grabbed his hand.

What makes Lin Chaomu's mood fluctuate? Is it because he moved to the orphanage 20 years ago?

"Feel sorry."

Fu Mei glanced at Lin Chaomu apologetically, said sorry, then reached into his pocket, felt the pocket was empty, and sighed deeply.

"I don't know if Mr. Lin would mind using the old ones."

Fu Mo has the file of Lin Chaomu in his hand. He has been a three-good student since he was a child. He has no bad habits and is a favorite of teachers in various subjects. However, this man is also an orphan. He has lived in an orphanage since he was 12 years old.

"There was a fire in the Wanhu community 20 years ago."

When speaking, Lin Chaomu's eyes were empty, as if he was recalling the past.

"My parents died in that fire."

Looking back, Lin Chaomu continued to play with the joints of the first day of junior high school, and compared his strength. If it wasn't for the hard work of the first day of junior high school, he would have already lost Lin Chaomu's face and yelled in front of everyone.

"I'm sorry."

Fu Mei had nothing to say except to say sorry, he came in a hurry and left in a hurry, and the sycamore leaves that fell in his windbreaker hat followed him.

"do not be sad."

After Fu Mei left, the first day of the junior high school who couldn't stand the silence lightly rubbed the back of Lin Chaomu's hand with his thumb to show comfort.

The original owner had no memory of Lin Chaomu's past, and it was the first time he heard Lin Chaomu talk about his life experience on the first day of the junior high school, and he still felt a little flustered.

(End of this chapter)