Chapter 245: The Bottom Line of Belief
Looking at the back of the two leaving, Ah Qi was expressionless, and the madman's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
To the parking lot, Andy walked to his car and invited, "Take my car?"
Qiu Jinghao's eyes cast not far away, a black car drove up, and in the cab was Ah Qi, "No, I have a car." You lead the way. โ
Andy smiled, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "Don't have the guts?"
Qiu Jinghao's eyes were calm, and her aura was calm, "I'm not interested." โ
Don't have the guts to ride in my car?
I'm not interested in riding in your car!
With a bang, the car stopped, the madman stepped forward and opened the door, Qiu Jing leaned over and sat in, the madman closed the door, and when he turned around, he glanced at Andy.
The posture was clearly warning, and he stayed away from her.
Andy drove onto the highway and drove west along the block for about half an hour to a red-roofed house surrounded by roses.
The exquisitely carved wrought iron door blocked the way of the group.
The doors and windows are closed, and the curtains are tightly blocked, and it looks like you don't want to be a person.
Qiu Jing asked, "Before you came, were you sure?"
Andy crossed her and pushed open the wrought iron door, Qiu Jinghao tried to stop it, "Andy, we didn't get the master's permission, this is a trespass." โ
Andy walked to the door and slammed the door with his empty fist, "John, Jane, are you there?"
After a few seconds, a man's response came from inside the room, "Who is it?"
"I, Andy. โ
With a creak, the door opened, and a tall man stood inside it, holding the door with his hands alertly, but not all of them opened.
"What are you doing again?"
Andy tilted his head and looked behind him through John's left ear, "Hi, Jane." โ
"Mr. Andy, please come in. Jane pulled John's hand holding the door, "John, let Mr. Andy in." โ
John's face was gloomy and it was clear that Andy was not welcome, while Jane's attitude was very different from his.
Qiu Jing sighed quickly and followed Andy into the house, and Ah Qi and the madman followed in.
There were suddenly four more strangers in the house, which seemed lively and crowded, and when Jane went to the kitchen to make coffee, Andy and Qiu Jinghao were invited to sit on the sofa in the living room, and Ah Qi and the madman stood in the doorway.
John was big, sitting on the sofa opposite, full of aura, his hammer-like fist on the armrest of the sofa, his dark green eyes made people's hearts swish, Qiu Jinghao suddenly remembered the Hulk.
"What else are you doing?" said John, in a bad tone.
"In order to find Jonathan as soon as possible. After Andy finished speaking, he pointed the finger at Qiu Jinghao again, and turned his head to look at Qiu Jinghao, "This is the gold medal polygraph detector in our laboratory. โ
Qiu Jing twisted her eyebrows imperceptibly, he knew everything, and called her Qiu xiวo jiฤ.
"Hello, Mr. John. Qiu Jing said hello, John's sharp eyes looked at Qiu Jinghao, she chuckled in her heart, she was thinking about what made him hostile.
"We are coming"
"Jane and I don't need you!" John interrupted her, with an angry expression, "The police are a bunch of idiots, taking our taxpayers' money, but they can't keep us safe, you are in the same league as them, you can't help us at all, why are you here to pretend." โ
Qiu Jinghao noticed that the corners of John's mouth were pulled down, his eyebrows were furrowed, and the muscles around the inner corners of his eyes were tense, which was a sign before a person became angry.
She looked at him calmly, "Mr. John, what color was Jonathan wearing when he disappeared?"
The sudden question made the other party stunned, and John recalled slightly, "Light blue, with a popeye pattern on the neckline." โ
"You remember it very well. Qiu Jinghao continued: "You helped him wear the clothes?"
John's anger dissipated seven or eight points, and he nodded heavily, "Yes." โ
She and Andy looked at each other tacitly, and the sound of footsteps interrupted the eye contact.
"Mr. Andy, autumn xiวo jiฤ, please drink coffee. โ
"Thank you. โ
The coffee was full of aroma, Qiu Jinghao symbolically took it, and then put it on the coffee table, Andy sat next to Qiu Jinghao, took it with his left hand, and after taking a sip, praised: "Well, it tastes great, I don't know how many times better than the coffee made by Susanna." โ
Jian smiled lightly and sat down next to her husband.
Looking at each other, Qiu Jing asked Xiang Jian, "Don't you have to go to work today?"
Jane was frustrated, "Jonathan is gone, I didn't have the heart to go to work, so I took a few days off." โ
"You work in a cafรฉ?" Qiu Jing asked.
"Hmm. โ
"Are there many customers in the store?"
Jane nodded, "A lot." โ
"What is the monthly salary?"
Briefing a number, Qiu Jing nodded slightly, "The income is still good." โ
Jian looked at her suspiciously, and Qiu Jing tested Jane's facial expressions when telling the truth, and after finding a contrasting expression, she began to conduct a lie detector experiment.
"Jane, can you show me Jonathan's nursery?"
"Okay. โ
Jane got up, and John grabbed her hand, "It's useless, these people are here to make a form, we can't rely on them." โ
Jane's expression was pained, "Do you have any other options?"
John was silent, ""
Jane continued: "Without believing them, Jonathan really can't find them. โ
She broke free of John's hand and motioned for the two of them to go upstairs, "Please, my son's baby room is on the second floor." โ
Qiu Jing got up and followed Jane towards the stairs, and as she passed the fireplace, she almost imperceptibly glanced at the picture frame above.
The footsteps disappeared around the corner of the stairs, and Andy looked at John, who was still resisting him.
"You like Jonathan?" asked Andy.
John hummed.
"You got married in July of this year?"
John raised his eyebrows, "Yes." โ
"So Jonathan isn't your biological son?"
John paused visibly for a few seconds before replying, "Yes." โ
"Your father-son relationship is very good. As Andy spoke, he looked at the picture frame on the fireplace opposite, Qiu Jinghao had just passed by and glanced there, hinting at some information from Andy, apparently he had also captured it.
John looked back, and many of the zhร o piร ns in the frame were with him and his children.
"I was his own son when he was. โ
Andy seems that there are some things that men understand without words.
Infertility may be the reason why John likes Jonathan, and it is also likely the reason why he married Jane in the first place.
upstairs
Qiu Jinghao stood in the baby room, with a cartoon pattern of a sailboat, an ivory crib, a curtain with Popeye on the pale blue wallpaper, a row of Indian-style wind chimes hanging from the window, and a small train and plush toys everywhere, and a small house in the corner.
Very warm and warm baby room, this is the first impression of Qiu Jinghao.
"This room is so beautifully decorated. She complimented.
The corners of Jane's mouth curled into a happy arc, "John likes children very much, he arranged it." โ
Qiu Jinghao walked to the crib, stood still, and turned back to ask him, "Does the child eat breast milk or milk powder?"
Jane shrugged her shoulders, "My breast milk production is not very good, and Jonathan couldn't stop when he was three months old. After that, I kept eating milk powder. โ
"Which brand of milk powder is good? My friend is also about to give birth, she chose several brands, but she was hesitant. โ
Jane hooked the hair next to her ear, "xx milk powder." โ
"She is also very optimistic about this brand. Qiu Jinghao picked up the small plane on the bed rail, "Who bought it?"
"John. โ
"Everything here was bought by John?"
Jane nodded, "Hmm." โ
Qiu Jing stared into her eyes, "Your husband is very attentive. โ
Jane picked up the little quilt in the crib and held it in her arms, "I met John after I gave birth to Jonathan, he loves children very much, and he is the favorite child among all the people I have met. Jonathan cried at night, and John ran over to take care of him. โ
"Then why didn't John hear anything on the night Jonathan disappeared?"
"What?" Jane was stunned.
Qiu Jinghao walked to the window, and her fingers gently flicked over a row of wind chimes, and there was a crisp ding dong sound in an instant.
The baby jiฤn tฤซng on the chest of drawers is very close to the window, and the sound of this decibel is no weaker than the crying of a child.
Qiu Jinghao turned her back to the window, half of the person was hidden in the light, half of it melted into the shadows, and she asked in a flat tone:
"Have you quit drugs?"
Jane frowned, "Of course! โ
"No relapse?"
Jane shook her head affirmatively, "No!"
"What type of drugs do you smoke?"
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Qiu Jing asked her to stretch out her arm, Jane's very hurt expression, "You don't believe me?"
Qiu Jing raised her eyelashes slightly, with an indifferent expression, "The bottom line of belief is supported by evidence!"
Jane didn't move, "Didn't you come to help me find my son?"
Qiu Jing didn't answer the rhetorical question, "I am the first possibility to rule out the police's speculation." โ
"What do you mean?"
Qiu Jing looked at her straightly, "Soft drugs are not easy to become addictive. But that doesn't mean it's really not addictive!"
Jane pulled the corners of her mouth mockingly, "Even if I take drugs, what does that have to do with the loss of my child?"
Qiu Jing couldn't help but say, pulled Jane's hand over, rolled up her sleeves and looked through it, there was no injection wound, she lifted her shirt, and there were no pinhole marks on her belly.
Jane's expression instantly turned cold, "Can you trust me now?"
Qiu Jing apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm just looking for the truth." โ
Jane put the child's little quilt back on the crib, "It's okay, as long as you can find the child, the rest doesn't matter!"
"Do you go to Las Vegas often?" asked Qiu Jinghao.
Jane's eyes moved, "A few times." โ
"To gamble?"
"Yes. She licked her lips and swallowed hard, a look of fear in her eyes.
"Are you in debt for gambling?"
Jane was obviously reluctant to talk about it, "You're here to help me find my children, not to investigate my private life." Can you ask some questions about your child?"
Qiu Jing asked aggressively:
"Why do you refuse to talk about debts?
Do you owe a lot of money?
Is your salary enough for you to splurge?
I've seen your credit record, and you're on the bank's list of bad creditworthiness. You're in debt, does John know about it?"
"He" Jane was speechless for a moment.