Fast-Crossing Woman with Upper Manual

Chapter 113: Bing Jiao (38)

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In the office of the director of the police station, Mu Han was sitting on the reception sofa, looking at the director angrily, with a bone-chilling voice, "Juju Li, I wonder if you guys got it wrong! My family has always been good, absolutely not." Will get involved with the murder case!"

Yes, after the initial panic, Muhan clearly realized that she would never do such a cruel and cruel thing with her older daughter.

"Oh, Ms. Mu, we also found your daughter's hairpin on the spot, so we called her to come and ask," the obese Li Ju rubbed his big palm and thin mud that had been yellowed by tobacco and said: "Slightly Don't worry about it, don't worry about it!"

Don't worry about your sister!

Good quality made Muhan unable to yell at him. She cursed a few words in her heart, and asked with a sneer, "Excuse me, Director Li, as a mother, my beloved daughter was taken away from school for life, or murdered. In name, it’s you. Are you quiet?"

"I..." Director Li was choked to death, muttering in his heart, only you rich people can do such a perverted thing if you panic leisurely, and his well-behaved and lovely daughter will not be so perverted!

"I have nothing to say?" Muhan stood up, adjusted his collar meticulously, and said sincerely and firmly, "So, please also Director Li can understand my mother's pains."

When she reached the door, she turned around and said, "I hope to see my daughter and ask Director Li to let him go!"

Director Li hesitated a bit, but seeing Muhan's unstoppable look that didn't reach his goal, he couldn't help but feel more headache, and nodded repeatedly, "Fine, go in, then you go in, only five minutes, this is my bottom line!"

Muhan nodded, and returned to a calm and graceful school, "Of course, I can understand, thank you very much."

The female police officer said that her mouth was dry, but she didn't get any useful information. The little girl really didn't get in. No matter what she asked later, she refused to confide a word.

There was a knock on the door outside, and the female police officer gave Su Kui a frustrated look, got up and walked out.

The sound of high-heeled shoes knocking on the ground came to my ears, and the iron door of the interrogation room snapped closed again.

Su Kui squeezed his sleepy eyebrows, and did not move at all.

This scene fell in the eyes of Muhan who walked in, and she felt distressed for an instant. She felt that her daughter must have been abused inside. Seeing this little face was pale, she was not bloody.

I spoke again, with a crying sound, "Fate..."

Someone called her? The female police officer babbled in her ear for two hours, Su Kui even felt that her ears were deaf, and thought she had auditory hallucinations.

"My fate!"

It wasn't until he heard the voice calling her again and the body fell into a warm embrace that Su Kui came back to her senses.

"mom?"

"Yes, yes, mom is here, fate is not afraid..."

The warm palms stroked her hair one by one, and every touch was warmed to the bone. This is maternal love.

Su Kui couldn't help getting closer, and the small movements made Mu Han think that this was her daughter's fear, and she was seeking protection from her.

I couldn't help holding my arms tighter, "Fate is not afraid. Mom is here. I believe that Fate will never do that kind of thing. Soon, we will be home soon!"

Leaning against Muhan's arms, there was peace in his heart, Su Kui took a deep breath, raised a smile and pulled Muhan to sit down opposite her.

"Mom, sit down, I have something to tell you..."