Sweet Mommy, Go!

Seeing that everyone was unhappy, the Xiaoqi did not say anything, but quietly sat on the child's seat, looking at one thing and the other.    

In the end, Gumu could not hold it in and asked with concern, "Chenzhe, what do you think of what you have said to Xiangwan's younger sister?"    

"How much credibility do you think you have?"    

Guchenzhe did not say anything. Instead, he said from the side, "From the looks of it, she is probably lying."    

"What do you mean?" Gumu carefully asked Gufu for his opinion.    

At this time, everyone was speaking carefully, afraid that they would accidentally hurt Guchenzhe. If what Muxiangqing said was true, then it would be too big of a blow to Guchenzhe.    

If he didn't know, then it could be seen that he was truly muddle-headed. Any little girl could lie to him. If he knew that the most difficult part was finding Muxiangwan's sister as a forgery in order to separate Muxiangwan from herself, then even if they had investigated, the results of their investigation would most likely be false.    

"Looking at her, she most likely is Xiangwan's younger sister. Father will not find someone to pretend to be Xiangwan's little sister. This kind of lie will be exposed in an instant. "    

"But the way she talks and acts, it doesn't seem like she's telling a story. It's more like she's making up a lie."    

"I've taken courses in this area, do you remember?" Gufu turned to ask Gumu.    

Only now did Gumu remember that because of his interest in the field of criminal psychology, he had specifically taken this course. There are still a lot of books on this at home.    

Back then, Gumu even joked about letting Gufu be a police officer, although she knew that for her sake, Gufu had not only abandoned her family property, she had even opened a ranch abroad, and was only accompanying her every day.    

To the Gufu, this was just one of his hobbies. He did not have much research on it, so he could only be considered half a professional.    

"You were just observing her without saying anything?" It was only then that Gumu remembered that his previous actions had been abnormal. He only said one sentence at Gulaotaiye's place. Ever since the Muxiangqing came out, he didn't say a single word. He was actually observing her every move.    

"Un, it's a pity that the things I've learnt in the past have been useless for too long. I've almost forgotten about them." Gufu smiled bashfully.    

"Then what did you observe?" Gumu asked curiously.    

"Actually, there isn't much to it. It's just her expression that tells me she's lying." Gufu was always a little shy in front of his wife.    

"Son, what do you think?" Gumu realized that from start to finish, Guchenzhe had been silently watching everything outside the window. He had no idea what was going through his mind, so he could only ask.    

This son of hers rarely expressed his inner emotions. He would only say a little if you asked him if he wanted to tell her or not.    

Guchenzhe did not answer his mother's question. He turned his head to ask Xiaoqi, who had been silent all this time, "Xiaoqi, tell daddy, do you know that aunt?"    

Xiaoqi looked at Guchenzhe with his big watery eyes. He had never seen his father having such an expression before.    

Xiaoqi said very seriously: "Father, Xiaoqi did not lie. I have never seen that aunt before."    

"At the very least, I haven't seen it in Xiaoqi's memories. I don't know whether or not I've seen it when I was young."    

"Xiaoqi, you are only five years old. Tell me, how old are your furthest memories?" The Guchenzhe believed what the Xiaoqi said. He felt that the Xiaoqi would not lie about this matter.    

Muxiangwan also might not tell him to pretend not to know his aunt.    

Moreover, some children would not hide their feelings. No matter how smart the Xiaoqi was, when meeting someone who accompanied him and treated him well, he would not be so distant.    

Just when Muxiangqing wanted to touch his head, his subconscious movements of dodging did not escape Guchenzhe's eyes.    

This was a child's nervousness and vigilance when faced with strangers, and it was not an act.    

"En!" This question was a little difficult for the Xiaoqi, he tried his best to recall all his memories.    

"Chenzhe, Xiaoqi is still just a child, isn't this question of yours a little difficult?" Gumu touched his head painfully.    

"How can a child remember their childhood so clearly?"    

Gufu could not take it anymore, and said: "Chenzhe, you should send people to investigate, don't let Xiaoqi think about it anymore."    

However, Xiaoqi said, "I don't remember it clearly. I just remember that ever since we were very young, Mother and I have been changing houses nonstop. Only the pavilion that we stayed in previously has a longer duration."    

"Last year, when we were bullied by a Faangdongshushu, we often went to see our uncle help scare away the Faangdongshushu. On the same day, we moved."    

Hearing Xiaoqi's words, all of their faces showed expressions of surprise and heartache.    

He was both distressed and happy that the Muxiangqing had lied while he lived these past few years, but even so, he could not completely prove that the Muxiangqing was lying. At least, this could not be considered strong evidence in the Gulaotaiye.    

In order to convince the Gulaotaiye, he still had to produce some evidence.    

Moreover, there were some things that Guchenzhe needed to ask clearly.    

A trace of an imperceptible smile flashed past his lips, "Thank you, Xiaoqi!"    

"You're welcome, Dad!" Xiaoqi said with a serious expression: "Even though I don't know what you still have a grandfather and grandmother as well as what Great Grandfather is talking about, but I do know that this matter is related to late into the night."    

"I will do my best to help you. You are my family, and only you can make me happy. "    

Gumu looked at Xiaoqi in disbelief. Was this really a five year old child?    

But Guchenzhe is used to it. Sometimes you think that this child is just a five year old child, but many times you feel that he is older than you and knows more than you.    

"As long as you tell the truth, you'll be helping me if I'm late!" Guchenzhe looked at him from the rearview mirror.    

He was now more and more sure that Muxiangqing was lying, but he still needed to find out why she was lying, whether it was caused by someone or her own doing.    

They returned to the villa after a long discussion.    

Inside the villa, after Muxiangwan and the others finished eating dinner, the Zhangshen went to busy himself with his own things. The Muxiangwan sat alone on the balcony of his room and designed the blueprint.