Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 625 He smiled lightly, with a flat tone...

He paused, looked at Xia Shang through the rearview mirror, and said, "Shang Shuai, why don't you rest for a while, and I will notify you when we arrive?"

Xia Shang lifted Qing Xiao's clear black eyes, and said lightly and coldly: "No need! Did Ji Junyao confess?"

Chi Mu spent half the night with that woman, and now he felt a bit off-putting to mention it, so he said, "No!"

Xia Shang raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction: "Why?"

Chi Mu was a little embarrassed, he said: "Old Master Xia, you have intervened! Last night, his old man stayed in the bureau, saying that this case will not be closed for a day, so he will not go back for a day!"

Xia Shang frowned, and said two words indifferently: "Nonsense! Before the meeting, go to the police station."

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After all, Chi Mu knew Xia Shang's temperament. This man seemed cold-hearted, but he was the one who valued love and righteousness the most among all the brothers he knew.I'm afraid, he feels sorry for Mrs. Xia in his heart.

On the way to the police station, Chi Mu thoughtfully got off the car and bought breakfast for his master. Although Xia Shang didn't have much appetite, he ate some after all.

He pondered, no matter how much he suppressed the pain in his heart, he couldn't burn his body, and he always had to maintain a young body, after all, he was not alone.

On his shoulders is the responsibility of the country, and the hatred Mo Xiaoqi had in the past, he must not be defeated!

Twenty minutes later, the secret base of the police station in the imperial capital where the wanted criminals are held.

The new bureau chief, Mu Jin came out to receive him in person.

The two were old acquaintances in the army. Mu Jin was five years older than Xia Shang. He was dispatched from the headquarters of the Lancheng Military Region and only took up the position of director this year.

Xia Shang nodded slightly to Mu Jin, as a face-to-face meeting.

On the contrary, Mu Jin was more enthusiastic, saying: "You boy, you haven't come back for a few years, and when you come back suddenly, you don't want to let everyone know. If there is no progress in the case, don't you plan to see your old comrades?"

Xia Shang's heroic sword eyebrows were slightly raised, his expression was solemn and indifferent, and he said indifferently: "Xia Huoguang, where are you?"

Mu Jin was not surprised by Xia Shang's indifferent temperament, so he shut up knowingly and brought Xia Shang to the living room.

Because the time is still very early, this point is just like 07:30 in the morning.

As soon as Xia Shang entered the door, he saw Xia Huoguang drinking soy milk and eating fried dough sticks. His white beard was still stained with soy milk foam, and he looked a little funny and cute.

When Xia Shang walked over, Xia Huoguang hadn't noticed him yet.

The old man has a good appetite. After eating the deep-fried dough sticks, he ate a bowl of tofu flower. He relished the taste, his complexion was ruddy, and he was full of energy. He didn't look old at all. Compared with the old man of the same age, he was younger.

Xia Shang casually untied the windbreaker and sat opposite the old man.

His movements were relatively light, and he basically didn't make any movement from pulling out the chair to sitting down.

Xia Huoguang felt a shadow cast from the opposite side, his eyes darkened, and his white brows were filled with sadness.

Holding the spoon, he patted the table quite dissatisfied, without raising his head, he said, "Mujin, you don't have long eyes, you know that my old eyes are dim and you can't see clearly, and you deliberately blocked my light. You deserve a beating, don't you?"

Mu Jin stood behind Xia Shang wanting to cry but without tears, she only made a transparent person and kept silent.

Xia Shang clasped the table with his knuckles, the clearness in his eyes was a little more gentle, he smiled lightly, his tone was light and easy-going.

He said to the old man who was still eating bean curd with his head down, "You still know that your eyesight is blurry? If that's the case, you don't mind bothering others when you come to the police station and shout at people, huh?"

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