Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 481

  I saw that the middle-aged man raised his eyes and glanced lightly at the little girl's harmless face, and closed the notebook without hesitation.

"You're very special, so take it back and try it slowly." The officer was obviously numb to all rights and things after many life and death separations, so he was naturally not afraid of Fu Chen sitting down when he said this. Beside.

   obviously seems to be a relatively simple joke, but when the middle-aged man said it, the little girl felt another sense of oppression.

   The little girl didn't have stage fright or anything. Although the other party was much older than her, she actually experienced no less than the one in front of her.

   Fighting for experience and years, she can't possibly lose.

   Of course, the man next to him thought so.

   But this time, Fu Chen didn't say anything to protect the little girl. Instead, he stared straight at the middle-aged man in front of him and said nothing.

  The car quickly left the big city.

   Ten minutes later, the military vehicle arrived at a huge interrogation base.

   So people got out of the car in an orderly manner.

There were two cars together, Fu Chen and Wen Bai in one car, Pei Nian and Qin Jian in the other car, and they were also brought over together.

   After everyone got out of the car, there was no dispute, so they went inside obediently.

After walking for a long time, the little girl was forcibly separated from Fu Yanwang and brought into the interrogation room.

  The interrogation room is very simple, with an interrogation table, two chairs, four gray and black soundproof walls, and a mirror on the opposite side.

   Then it was gone.

   The little girl sat at the interrogation table, glanced at the interrogation room door that was closed as soon as she came in, and shook her calf in boredom.

   Behind the mirror in the interrogation room stood two or three uniformed police officers, including Fu Yanwang and the middle-aged man who had hardly said a word along the way.

  Fu Chen looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was arranging things, and when he was about to go in for review, his thin lips opened, and after a while, he uttered a sentence: "Master."

   paused and continued, "She is not the murderer."

   When the middle-aged man heard Fu Chen shout out the first two words, the movement of his hands paused, but soon returned to normal.

  I saw that the middle-aged man turned around to look at Fu Chen after finishing his things, "But she is a suspect."

When the words fell, the middle-aged man passed him directly, walked out of the room, turned around, and walked around to the door of the interrogation room. He stretched out his hand full of vicissitudes of life, held the doorknob and pressed it down, pushed the door open and left. Enter.

   The little girl who was still a little bored was spitting bubbles with her cheeks on her back and playing with her tongue.

   After seeing the middle-aged man come in, the little girl's round apricot eyes blinked, and she put her hands away like a primary school student who was caught stealing snacks by the teacher.

   And when Fu Chen in the listening room saw that the middle-aged man really entered the interrogation room, his jaw line began to tighten slightly.

   To Wen Bai, it might just be an ordinary interrogation, but to Fu Chenqian, it was undoubtedly a matter of a daughter-in-law meeting her parents.

   And deep down...

  …

After the middle-aged man entered the interrogation room, he closed the door of the interrogation room.

   Holding a notebook in his hand and turning the pen between his right hands, the middle-aged man walked directly in front of the little girl, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

   "Patta." The book was thrown directly on the table.

   "Tell me, name, age, occupation." The middle-aged man lazily lifted his eyelids, and his dark and deep eyes glanced at the person in front of him with no emotion.

  Wen Bai pursed his lips, and stared at the middle-aged man for a while with a pair of beautiful round and big eyes, before he spoke softly, his voice was like a feather, very light and thin: "Wen Bai, nineteen years old, doctor."

   (end of this chapter)