Great Detective, Your Wife is Jealous Again!

In the police interrogation room, the young man in handcuffs looked young, tall and thin, with a fair and beautiful appearance, and his eyes were a little dull looking at the tabletop. No matter what question Chu Mu asked, he didn't say a word. Chu Shi'an frowned through the glass, looking at the young man inside with his head down and taciturn, with an aura of resistance exuding all over his body. She always felt that this boy seemed to have been alike, and seemed to have seen it somewhere, but she seemed to have no impression.

"What's your name?" Chu Mu frowned, and knocked on the table with careless hands. The boy was shocked sensitively, raised his head and glanced at Chu Mu, then quickly lowered. At that moment, Chu Shian vaguely saw that there was a small red birthmark on his neck, and a photo she had seen suddenly popped up in her mind, and she knocked on the door without hesitation.

Chu Mu opened the door and saw that she was a little impatient in a cold tone: "I'm interrogating, what's the matter with you." "I think I should know the identity of this boy." Chu Shian's eyes closed, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. pass. Chu Mu raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at her with a bit of suspicion: "You know who he is." "Actually, you should have seen his picture." Chu Shian's voice paused, frowning and thinking back. Chu Mu glanced at him, and then said: "He was the kid who was kidnapped by Red Nose five years ago, but was not killed, and then disappeared and could not be found."

"You said that he is the illegitimate son of Yiming Group General Manager Lian Zhishun. It's impossible. I have seen Zheng Changxu's photos. Although they were young, they are too different from now." Chu Mu's eyes slowly stared. Big, turned his head and looked at the handsome, tall and thin boy in the room. He has seen Zheng Changxu's photo, which was posted on the blackboard in the office a few days ago. He couldn't think that the short, chubby, dark-skinned little boy would become like this when he grew up. Chu Shian nodded and pointed to the boy's neck: "There is a small red birthmark on his neck. The shape is the same as that in the photo five years ago, but it is much lighter and not easy to find."

After listening to Chu Shian's reminder, Chu Mu walked into the interrogation room, walked to the boy's side, stretched out his hand to open his collar, and indeed saw an oval-shaped birthmark that was very pale. Chu Mu looked at the boy and yelled softly: "Chang Xu." The boy seemed to move slightly, and then he calmed down again, staring blankly at the handcuffs. Chu Mu constricted his eyes and turned and walked out of the interrogation room again.

"Xiao Ai, come here for a while." Chu Mu called a young female police officer and asked her to contact Lian Zhishun and inform him to come and recognize her. No matter how the boy sitting in the interrogation room communicated with him, he would not speak. Chu Mu and Chu Shian stood outside the interrogation room, observing him through the glass.

"What's the matter? That kid wouldn't say anything." An Shijin limped over with his waist supported. Chu Shian turned his head, walked quickly to her side, and helped her sit on the side of the sofa: "Well, you wake up, I will help you wipe some medicinal wine." An Shijin followed Chu Shian back to the police station. I rested in the lounge for a while, fell asleep without knowing it, and only now wakes up.

The strong smell of medicinal wine poured into his nose, and Chu Mu looked back. Chu Shian lowered his head slightly, placed An Shijin's feet on his lap, poured some medicinal wine on his palm, and rubbed his hands, gently massaging An Shijin's ankle. An Shijin propped his chin, and looked at Chu Shi'an with bright eyes and gentle light, a deep smile evoked at the corners of his lips, with a look of enjoyment on his face. Chu Mu frowned and snorted coldly: "You have to press to the lounge, don't stay here."

Chu Shian raised his head and glanced at Chu Mu. He retracted his hand and coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll wipe it at night, and I will wash my hands." After speaking, he stood up and walked out, An Shi raised his eyes unkindly. With Chu Mu, this person is simply a big light bulb with high power and dazzling eyes. An Shijin staggered and stood up, walked to Chu Mu's side, and looked at the motionless and sluggish boy through the glass. "Has he never spoken." An Shijin asked softly, frowning tightly, his eyes kept falling on him, observing his movements, he seemed to be rubbing the handcuffs gently with his thumb. , Never stopped. Chu Mu tilted his head and glanced at her faintly: "Well, I haven't said a word."

When Chu Shian returned after washing his hands, An Shijin had already entered the interrogation room, and Kong Yi was driven out by her. An Shijin and Lian Changxu sat face to face, Chu Shian raised his eyebrows in doubt. "She said let her try." Kong Yi looked back at her. "Yeah." Chu Shian nodded and stood beside Kong Yi, all three of them staring at the two in the interrogation room.

"Does your hand hurt?" An Shijin reluctantly walked to the boy's side while propping up the table, and stretched out his hand to remove the fingers he had been rubbing against the handcuffs. I saw a blister on the boy's index finger, which had broken, and a little blood came out. An Shijin sighed slightly, took out a SpongeBob SquarePants bandage from his pocket, gently grasped his fingers and carefully applied the bandage for him.

The boy did not refuse, nor did he avoid it, but stared blankly at the grinning band-aid on his finger. When An Shijin got up, she gently touched the handcuffs, and she immediately stopped her hands when she was really hot. An Shijin returned to his position and watched the boy gently ask: "He is very good to you, right?" The boy finally had some reaction, his sluggish eyes slowly lifted, and he glanced at An Shijin. Nodding slightly, a simple smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Just like you, I am also an illegitimate daughter who shouldn't have been born." An Shijin raised his chin slightly and looked at him. Without waiting for him to respond, he continued to speak: "When I was twelve years old, I once went to my father. There were a few sleeping pills in my water glass. I didn’t know what I wanted to do at the time. Maybe I wanted to kill him. But he didn’t succeed. He found out. He was locked in the room for two weeks. Sent abroad."

The boy trembled slightly and looked up at An Shijin all the time. "You are luckier than me, you ran into him. He must be nice to you, so if there is any danger, I will tell you to leave, right." An Shijin's eyes narrowed slightly and asked softly. "Well, he is my father. He treats me very well. He cooks for me every day and tells me stories. He is a good person." The boy nodded, with a happy smile on his face.

Behind the glass window, Chu Mu turned his head and glanced at Kong Yi: "As we guessed, there are more than one imitators, and he has accomplices to respond." "When you were taken away from home by the bad guy, did he save you? "An Shijin then asked. There was a bit of horror in the boy's eyes, and he moved helplessly on the chair: "Bad guy, the bad guy tied me up. Dad is by my side. He gave me a candy." An Shijin leaned forward slightly. Looking at the boy softly: "Did your father also be caught by a weirdo, or he is friends with the bad guy." "My dad is not a bad guy, and my dad was caught by the bad guy too. He, he is not the bad guy's friend." The boy listened. After An Shijin's words, she suddenly became excited and slapped the table and shouted.

"I was arrested. Red Nose has always only caught children. Why would he have caught an adult?" Kong Yi touched his chin in confusion. "Our police have never received a report that an adult was caught by the red nose, so who he said was the person who was caught by the red nose." Chu Mu's eyes darkened, and he was also a little confused. "Xiao Xu, what does your father do?" An Shijin continued to ask. "I'm not Xiaoxu, I'm Xiaojin. My father said, you can't tell others what he does, I won't tell you." The boy closed his eyes and refused to speak.

"Xiao Jin, but your dad is in danger. We know someone wants to hurt your dad. We need to help him, or bad guys will bully your dad." An Shijin's voice was soft, like coaxing a child. . The boy got excited, struggling to stand up, and the chair fell to the ground: "There is a bad guy who wants to bully Dad. I can't let people bully Dad." "Yeah, so you tell me, where is your father, we want Go and save him." An Shijin stood up and patted his shoulder lightly, comforting him.

The boy lowered his head sluggishly: "Dad, he is..." Just as he was about to speak, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open, and a man with a briefcase and glasses came in, arrogant. : "Stop the interrogation. I am the lawyer invited by Mr. Lian. I ask you to stop the interrogation immediately."