Sweet Mommy, Go!

4Muxiangwan and the rest of the four strolled on this lawn, feeling the warmth and peace of the sunlight. They simply did not know what Guchenzhe had experienced in one day.    3

    

The Guchenzhe was afraid that the Xiaoqi and the Muxiangwan would be hungry, so he increased his pace, not noticing the few people walking around.    

    

Xiaoqi's sharp eyes could be seen very quickly.    

    

"Daddy!" Xiaoqi shouted excitedly.    

    

When Guchenzhe heard Xiaoqi's voice, he stopped his steps and looked over, only to realize that the four of them were standing in the sunset.    

    

Gumu was dressed in hospital clothes and had a walking stick, but this didn't affect her elegance at all. Her long, black hair was like a large wave, carelessly flowing behind her.    

    

Gufu carefully supported his beloved wife, listening to her words with a serious expression.    

    

Muxiangwan looked at Xiaoqi with a smile, her hair was simply tied at the back of her head.    

    

Xiaoqi looked in the direction of the Guchenzhe.    

    

Hearing Xiaoqi's voice, Muxiangwan and Gumu also followed his gaze and looked over.    

    

Guchenzhe hastened his steps and walked over, asking gently: "What are you doing down here?"    

    

"Auntie and uncle have had dinner, so they came down to take a walk when the weather was good. Xiaoqi and I have nothing else to do, so we followed them. "    

    

"Xiaoqi has been sick for so long, I can't take it anymore!"    

    

"How's the management of the company going?" Gufu asked worriedly.    

    

Among these people, only he knew the truth about the accident. Although he was worried that he wouldn't be able to directly ask in front of so many people, he could only ask in this way.    

    

Because only he knew that Guchenzhe said he was going to the company, but he was actually going to take care of this matter.    

    

"All goes well!" Guchenzhe revealed a reassuring smile.    

    

Seeing his son's smile, Gufu felt a lot more at ease.    

    

In the past, Guchenzhe had always had a cold face, and even when he was with his parents, there were very few times where he was close to them.    

    

Seeing that the three of them were so harmonious, Gufu felt that he and his wife could finally return home peacefully. Finally, there was someone accompanying Guchenzhe.    

    

"Is Xiaoqi hungry?" the Guchenzhe asked as he rubbed the Xiaoqi's head.    

    

"Hungry!" Xiaoqi held his stomach in an exaggerated manner: "Father, I'll have to wait for you to come back so that I can eat dinner tonight. Xiaoqi is so hungry, I feel like I can eat a cow right now!"    

    

"Then let's go eat beef tonight, okay?" Guchenzhe looked at Muxiangwan gratefully.    

    

It seemed like Muxiangwan wasn't so heartless now, at least he knew to wait for him to come back for dinner. Guchenzhe was ecstatic, all the fatigue from today was gone.    

    

"Not good, I've already agreed to it tonight, let's go eat Kendeji today!" Xiaoqi shook his head in refusal.    

    

If he wanted to eat the cow, he could eat it at any time, but Kendeji was an opportunity that he had painstakingly gotten, and he couldn't give up on it no matter what.    

    

Glancing at Muxiangwan, Guchenzhe was somewhat puzzled over why Muxiangwan, who usually did not allow Xiaoqi to eat fast food, suddenly agreed. However, he did not ask about anything.    

    

On the Guchenzhe's side, it was a peaceful and peaceful scene, but on the Luxiangfeng's side, it was a scene of a battle of wits and courage which would appear every day.    

    

However, Guchenzhe had already asked enough, so there was no need for Luxiangfeng to waste her energy.    

    

In the windowless room on all four sides, there was a light that wasn't very bright on the ceiling. Not far from the light was a stool, and opposite the chair was a table and three chairs. On the table was a lamp.    

    

Behind the chair was a barred iron door.    

    

This was the interrogation room.    

    

Sitting on the chair was Zhaoshisiji. His hands were handcuffed and his face was ashen, but there was still a trace of hope hidden deep in his heart.    

    

Following the creaking of the iron gate, the gate opened and three people filed in. They were all dressed in police uniform and cap, and the one in the lead was Luxiangfeng.    

    

He sat in the middle seat and turned on the lamp.    

    

The light bulb of the lamp was facing Zhaoshisiji, and the intense light caused him to be unable to open his eyes, so he reflexively covered his eyes with his handcuffed hands. isobaric adaptation    

    

After the intense light, Zhaoshisiji slowly lowered his hand.    

    

However, he still could not open his eyes. He squinted at the three people in front of him.    

    

Behind the strong light, Zhaoshisiji could see three blurry human figures hiding in the darkness.    

    

"Tell me about it!" Luxiangfeng slowly said.    

    

Zhaoshisiji decided not to speak, so he remained silent.    

    

"Say it earlier and we'll talk later. If you finish early, we can save some time!" This was a technique they use to interrogate prisoners, the Luxiangfeng had said it countless of times. Although no suspect would usually answer after saying this, he still had to say it.    

    

Silence!    

    

"Pah!" One of the policemen beside Guchenzhe slammed his hand on the table, stood up and shouted: "Don't think that just because you don't say it, we won't be able to do anything to you!"    

    

"Why don't you think about how many prisoners we interrogate every year. Don't you know what kind of prisoners we interrogate? Aren't you always being honest with yourself in the end?!"    

    

This person had a very rough appearance, and he seemed to be a bit unruly. Coupled with his loud roar, it caused people's ears to hurt in this small room.    

    

There were a lot of policemen who were full of rogue aura and seemed to be a little scary. It was also because of this that they were able to scare these criminals. If they both looked like Luxiangfeng, no prisoner would be afraid of him.    

    

However, the Luxiangfeng had his own way of handling cases.    

    

"If you don't want to explain, then say something else!" Luxiangfeng raised his teacup and blew on the tea leaves on it, sucking in a mouthful of tea, making a loud noise.    

    

It was like a Ribenren drinking soup.    

    

"Ah!" After drinking it, he let out a satisfied sound.    

    

Then he blew on the tea and repeated the same action.    

    

Zhaoshisiji had not eaten or drank for a day and night. Hunger was easy to endure, but thirst was hard to endure.    

    

A layer of skin had already dried on his mouth. He looked straight at Luxiangfeng in front of him, and unnaturally licked his lips as his throat unnaturally swallowed down.    

    

However, there was no saliva left in his mouth. It was extremely dry.    

    

When the other two saw Zhaoshisiji like this, they understood what he meant. They also picked up their teacups and drank a mouthful, then similarly let out sounds of satisfaction.    

    

"Boss, where did this tea come from? It's so delicious!" The person on the left took another sip from his teacup and said with a smack of his lips.    

    

Even though it was called a teacup, it was in fact the most common large teapot in the TV series, with enamel and white handles.    

    

It had a very large capacity and could hold a lot of water.    

    

"That's right, where did this good tea come from? It's so fragrant!" The person on the right took a sip of the tea and carefully savored it.    

    

After they finished talking, the three of them blew the tea leaves on their teacups together and took a sip, making satisfied sounds.