Qiu Jing snuggled in the man's arms, her hand tightly pinching the placket of his heart, "Ziqian, I'm really crazy." ”

Mu Ziqian soothed, "Jinghao, do you believe me?"

Qiu Jing nodded.

"Trust me, don't think about it, you're fine, you just haven't rested well. He hypnotized again, as if repeating.

"Good. ”

Xu is words were too affirmative, and the uncertainty in Qiu Jing's heart quickly dissipated, she took a deep breath and repeated, "I just didn't rest well." ”

"That's good!"

Mu Ziqian's voice is timeless, and in the breeze of this summer night, he is particularly gentle and doting.

The two walked around the edge of the pool for a while, and Ming Jin sprinkled the next handful of fish food into the pool and straightened up, "Mommy, Daddy, the little fish is full." ”

Mu Ziqian looked at Ming Jin with warm eyes, "Xiaoyu is full, can we go back?"

"Yes. Ming Jin walked towards the two of them, holding one of them in one hand, "Let's go home." ”

Under the moonlight, the harmonious and warm picture of a family of three is as beautiful as a painting, and the figure gradually disappears into the villa.

Mu Ziqian took Ming Jin to take a bath, and Qiu Jing helped Ming Jin make the bed, sat on the sofa and waited for the two.

In the bathroom, there was a conversation between father and son.

"Daddy, did you like kindergarten when you were a kid?"

Mu Ziqian's eyes were slightly condensed, he had never been to kindergarten when he was a child.

"I don't know, because Daddy hasn't been there. ”

"Why don't you go? Don't you like to go?"

Mu Ziqian helped Ming Jin wash his hair, "Close your eyes and don't move." ”

Ming Jin obediently closed his eyes and asked again, "Daddy, you haven't answered my question yet." ”

Mu Ziqian said: "Because there is no money. ”

Qiu Jing looked at the half-hidden door of the bathroom, and her lips straightened slightly.

"Oh. "For a child, he doesn't have much awareness of the concept of money.

"Did Daddy ever have a pet when he was a child?" Ming Jin said with regret, "I've always wanted to have a dog, but Mommy said that I would be allergic and can't keep small animals." ”

Mu Ziqian flushed away the bubbles above the child's head and said, "Mommy is right, I'm on her side." ”

Ming Jin put aside his allergies, asthma alone is not suitable for contact with small animals, he is also because he raised a stray dog when he was a child, and his asthma attack almost went out of danger.

"Alas," Ming Jin sighed, "Daddy, I thought you would support me." ”

"I support what is good for you. Mu Ziqian washed off the shower gel on Ming Jin's body.

"Daddy, do you have anyone you like?"

"Yes. Mu Ziqian replied without hesitation: "Your mommy." ”

"I like Mommy too. Ming Jin raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Ziqian with a smile, "Who else do you like besides Mommy?"

Mu Ziqian nodded the tip of his little nose, "You." ”

Ming Jin leaned over and kissed Mu Ziqian on the cheek, "I like you too, Daddy." ”

The warmth of the family has always been the softest piece of pure land in his heart.

Mu Ziqian picked up Ming Jin from his arms, wrapped him in a white bath towel, and said while wiping the water on his body, "You still like Ke'er." ”

Ming Jin: ""

"You asked Mommy to make a cream cake for Kerr. ”

Ming Jin blinked, "Daddy, how do you know?"

"Because I'm your father!" Mu Ziqian smiled proudly, "I'm clever and clever enough to anticipate things like a god." ”

"Wow!" Ming Jin showed a look of adoration, "Daddy, you are amazing!"

Separated by a door, Qiu Jing is good at helping her forehead and headache, don't pretend to be a ghost in front of the child, and give him correct ideological guidance.

Ming Jin was wearing dark blue pajamas and walked out of the bathroom, his hair was slightly wet, Qiu Jinghao walked over, took a towel to help Ming Jin wipe his hair, Mu Ziqian let go of the water in the bathtub and walked out of the bathroom.

When he came to the bookshelf, he picked out a storybook, sat on the edge of the bed, and waited for Ming Jin's hair to dry, and then returned to the bed.

"We're starting to tell bedtime stories. “

Ming Jin grabbed the corner of the quilt with his small hand, and his bright eyes looked at Mu Ziqian, looking forward to his story today.

Qiu Jing sat at the foot of the bed, and the story of the Wizard of Oz was told from the man's mouth, fantastic and thrilling.

Mu Ziqian's voice was low and soft, Qiu Jing supported her forehead with one arm, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

After a story was told, a couple slept on the bed, and he was the only one, holding a book.

Mu Ziqian smiled helplessly, closed the book, got up and put the book back on the shelf, then walked to the bed, helped Ming Jin cover the quilt, and left the room with Qiu Jinghao in his arms.

The bedroom was lit with a dim wall lamp, Qiu Jing slept very deeply, and Mu Ziqian lay on her side, watching the woman's quiet sleeping face.

Suddenly, shǒu jī sounded, Mu Ziqian glanced at shǒu jī on the bedside table, pressed mute, picked it up, and walked to the window.

The summer night is quiet, and occasionally insects and birds are heard.

His voice was low, "Have you found out who it is?"

Although the voice in the microphone was soft, it was not difficult to hear the respect for Mu Ziqian.

She replied with something.

Mu Ziqian continued: "Are you sure? Okay, I know that I must grasp the appearance. ”

"Understood. ”

Mu Ziqian hung up the diàn huà and returned to the bed, shǒu jī placed it on the bedside table, and turned off the wall lamp.

Following

Mu Ziqian took Ming Jin to leave Nanfeng Garden, Qiu Jinghao sat in the living room and waited for Cui Jin, and ten minutes later, the car that sent Cui Jin arrived at Nanfeng Garden on time.

Cui Jin walked into the villa, and Qiu Jing asked Aunt Wen to bring a cup of coffee.

"Drink, Dr. Choi. ”

"Thank you, Steward Wen. ”

Aunt Wen bowed down and turned to leave.

Cui Jin took a sip of coffee, and Qiu Jing chatted with her about trivial matters.

Cui Jin looked at her watch, "It's almost time, let's start." ”

"Good. Qiu Jing got up, and the two of them walked towards the àn mó room.

Passing by the corner of the first floor, Pan Shu walked out of the laundry room with a stack of dry-cleaned clothes, and after seeing the two of them, she stepped back and bowed to greet: "Young grandma, Doctor Cui." ”

Qiu Jinghao glanced at her lightly, and Cui Jin smiled and nodded at her.

The two of them rounded the corner, and Qiu Jing turned around and watched the figure on the carpet stop there for a few seconds before leaving.

Forty minutes later, last night's rehabilitation, Cui Jin left by car.

After Qiu Jing went upstairs, she went directly back to the bedroom, opened the door, and she stood motionless at the door.

Take a deep breath and smell a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, which is a very different kind of fragrance mixed together, it is not easy to tell what flowers are, yesterday Pan Shu went to the flower room to pick **, and her body was stained with a lot of flowers.

She walked in and came to the cloakroom, suits, shirts, ties, and some dry-cleaned ones that Pan Shu had sent just now, sorted by color, and placed them.

Qiu Jing remembered the suits in her arms, checking them one by one, and she even felt that she was a little nervous about what she was doing, but she felt that she had to do it.

After the inspection, there was no problem with the suit and shirt and tie, I exited the cloakroom, looked around the bedroom again, opened the bathroom door, and stared inside, and there was no magical change.

She walked out of the bedroom, there was a buzzing roar in her ears, and she looked at the voice, Aunt Wen was taking Lou Yuxin and Han Hui to the carpet in the vacuum corridor, and after seeing her, the three of them greeted her respectfully.

Qiu Jing nodded slightly, in response, opened the door of the study, walked in, closed the door with his backhand, and the noisy sound of vacuuming was also closed out of the door.

Seeing that Aunt Wen is here, Qiu Jing is much more down-to-earth, it seems that in this villa, except for Mu Ziqian and Ming Jin, the only person who can make her trust is Aunt Wen.

After sitting down with peace of mind, she turned on the computer, she had never paid attention to these early polygraph materials before, and now looking back, Andy was really a very good polygraph expert.

Especially in the game with the polygrapher, some high-IQ polygraphers are criminal geniuses, it is not easy for you to grasp his evidence, and it is difficult to catch their flaws, but professional polygraphers will understand whether the other party is lying through step-by-step questions, and then according to a certain weakness, they will attack and judge whether he is guilty or not.

Andy is professional and conscientious, and he treats his work like a religious person.

When it comes to piety, Qiu Jing thinks of the mysterious criminal she wrote about, and one of his characteristics is that he has religious beliefs.

There was a knock on the door.

Qiu Jinghao wore headphones, but she didn't pay attention, and there were three more knocks outside the door, but no one answered in the study.

Pan Shu looked at Aunt Wen at the end of the corridor, "Aunt Wen, is the young grandmother in the study?"

Due to the noise of vacuuming, Aunt Wen asked Han Hui to turn off the vacuuming first, "What did you say?"

Pan Shu repeated again, "Is the young grandmother in the study?"

"Yes, I watched her go in. Aunt Wen replied.

Pan Shu nodded, grabbed the doorknob, and with a slight twist, the door of the study opened.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Qiu Jinghao sitting behind her desk, with headphones on her ears, staring at the screen very attentively.

"Young grandma. Pan Shu shouted as she knocked on the door.

Qiu Jinghao didn't hear a knock on the door.

"Young grandma. Pan Shu knocked harder again.

“”

Pan Shu turned around and saw that Aunt Wen was cleaning up a stain with Lou Yuxin and Han Hui, retracted her eyes, and walked in.

When she came to the desk, Qiu Jinghao saw the fierce confrontation between the two parties, and her nerves were highly tense, and suddenly a black shadow pressed over, and Qiu Jinghao was excited.

Qiu Jinghao immediately took off the headphones, and her voice was slightly angry, "Pan Shu, when you enter the study, can you knock on the door?"

Pan Shu nodded awkwardly, "I knocked it, and I knocked it three times." ”

Qiu Jing looked at the headphones in her hand, and the sound inside was turned up by her, so she didn't hear a knock on the door.

She took a deep breath, "What are you looking for me?"

Pan Shu put down the flower tea in the tray, "Young grandma, I will bring you the tea you asked Aunt Wen to cook." ”

"Put it down. "Qiu Jing's voice is not cold.

Pan Shu put down the flower tea and turned to leave.

Qiu Jing felt weird, took a sip of flower tea, put on the headphones, and continued to listen to the lie detection process.

Suddenly, the picture in front of her was in a trance, Qiu Jing's heart tightened, her hands pressed on the table, her body staggered back and forth unconsciously, losing her sense of direction, and her heart rate accelerated, and her mouth was dry.

shì pín suddenly became weirdly distorted, and the voice in the headphones was terrifying like a ghost, with a sharp roar, with a sinister smile.

She held her head and closed her eyes, dripping in cold sweat.