Chapter Seventy-Two: Family Portrait

Mother Ye glanced at Feng Sen, held her left hand tightly with her right hand, and replied: "My second daughter Fan Fan was hospitalized in a car accident before, and on the 26th of last month, Fan Fan was discharged from the hospital, I and the child's father went to the store after the child was discharged from the hospital, and came back at about eight o'clock in the evening, by the way, Ah Jing also ordered takeout in our restaurant that night, and when we came back, we gave her and chatted a few words at the door." ”

"After that, about a little after nine, Dalin ...... Oh, it's Lao Ye's old classmate Qian Youlin who called Lao Ye to his house for tea, I was so tired that night that I fell asleep, what time did Lao Ye come back, I didn't pay much attention, but ......"

Mother Ye frowned, not quite sure: "In a daze, I seem to hear Lao Ye chanting things like 'ghosts hitting the wall', 'Buddha blesses', 'going to the temple to worship' and so on." ”

Xiao Zhong recorded his hand for a moment, glanced up at Feng Sen, and then continued to ask: "Is Ms. Liu and Ms. Li Qiaojing acquainted, and what is the relationship between your husband Ye Weiguo and her?"

"Ah Jing's husband Mr. Zhao is my second daughter's Chinese teacher, the two of them used to go to our restaurant to eat, Ah Jing is very hearty, we can talk very well, we are close, my old Ye ......"

Mother Ye suddenly reacted halfway through the answer, her face changed greatly, and she asked vigilantly: "What do you mean by asking my family about the relationship between Lao Ye and Ah Jing? Are you suspecting that there is an unclear relationship between Lao Ye and Ah Jing? No, you must be mistaken, Lao Ye loves his family very much, and he is busy in the store every day, he won't come outside, you are mistaken......

It will be difficult for any woman to calm down when she hears that her husband and other women have a leg, especially a traditional wife like Ye's mother, and letting her hear the blow of her husband's cheating may be even greater than hearing that he kills.

"Ms. Liu, please calm down. Xiao Zhong hurriedly stood up to comfort Ye Mu, who was also taken aback by her big reaction.

Ye Fan hurriedly took two steps forward, stretched out his hand but passed through Ye Mu's arm, his expression was slightly stunned, only to remember that he was in a pseudo-spirit state at the moment, so he could only be in a hurry.

"Ms. Liu, we didn't mean that, just a routine inquiry. Feng Sen stood in front of the TV stand, took the family photo on it, and said like a greeting: "This is a family photo of your family, it can be seen that Mr. Ye loves this family very much, and loves his children very much?"

Looking at the family photo, Mother Ye's emotions slowly calmed down, and she nodded firmly: "Yes, Lao Ye loves his family very much, no matter how hard and tired he is, for the sake of this family, he is sick, he never says a word, comrade policeman, he is a good man, a good husband, a good father, you must not wronged him." ”

"Rest assured, we police speak according to evidence and will never wronged an innocent person. Feng Sen gave a righteous assurance, and then took the family photo and chatted with Ye's mother: "Are these your three children? ”

This family photo was taken ten years ago, when the three children were still young, except for Ye Fan, who had long bangs to cover his eyes, he looked very unenergetic, Ye Yun and Ye Feng had round faces, and they laughed with two small dimples, which were so cute.

"This is my eldest daughter Ye Yun, she is amazing, she is the champion at the municipal level, and before she graduates, she is valued by a very powerful professor to participate in any experiment, and she is the only one in the whole college, and she gets a national scholarship every year...... This is my second daughter, who has been thin and well-behaved since she was a child, and never let adults worry about it...... This is my son, Ye Feng, who has been naughty since he was a child...... "Talking about my own children, there will always be endless words to be said as a mother, and the expression on my face has become very soft, no longer nervous and anxious."