Chapter 8: Mommy, Who's My Daddy?

He didn't answer, and she didn't relent.

"We are a professional polygraph research institution, and the conclusion report issued by us is legally valid, and your current performance will directly affect the credibility of your interrogation transcript.

So, are you still going to lie to me?"

Hearing this, Mu Ziqian smiled lightly, "I have the right to remain silent on this issue." ”

At that time, Andy's voice came from Qiu Jinghao's headphones, "Qiu, Mr. Mu's lawyer protested, and our test is over." ”

Qiu Jinghao lowered her eyes, took off her headphones, and put them on the table, "Mr. Mu, ask you one last question." ”

Mu Ziqian sat upright, his gaze unfathomable.

In the observation room, everyone's attention was focused on Qiu Jinghao, but Mu Ziqian's lawyer Wang Yifan scolded sharply, "The polygraph has ended, what she is doing now is infringing on the legitimate rights and interests of my client, I will file a lawsuit!"

Andy frowned, glanced at the excited Wang Yifan, and retracted his eyes to stare at the screen without any expression.

She asked word by word: "Do you feel guilty about Ye Mei's death?"

His voice was as cold as ever, "No!"

Qiu Jing got up and said calmly, "Thank you for your cooperation." Pick up the notebook on the table and leave.

Seeing her back disappear, Mu Ziqian said secretly: It's really hard wings!

Wang Yifan walked into the interrogation room, "Mr. Mu, I have already protested to the police about what happened just now, and I will send a lawyer's letter immediately after I go back." ”

Mu Ziqian waved his hand, "No." "Get up and leave.

……

Qiu Jinghao and Andy were invited to the police commissioner's office, and Officer Zhao, who was in charge of the case, also sat on the side.

In the end, the two came to the conclusion that they passed the test in Mu Ziqian's polygraph session. The next step will be to focus on the polygraph assessments of the other suspects.

Outside the police station, the black silver charm has not left.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Mu Ziqian took out his mobile phone and dialed Qiu Jinghao's phone, and after the phone was picked up, he said coldly:

"Waiting for you at the door. ”

She replied, "Got it." ”

Ten minutes later, Qiu Jinghao appeared in Mu Ziqian's car, and the car drove away.

The atmosphere in the car was quiet and depressing, and Qiu Jing sat by the window, far away from him.

Mu Ziqian squinted at the woman beside him, "Are you knowingly asking to tease me?"

Qiu Jing felt a chill in her heart, "This is a polygraph assessment, I have to do what I have to do, otherwise can you pass the test and get rid of suspicion?"

"Oh?" Mu Ziqian nodded, and suddenly leaned over, he almost pressed the weight of his whole body on her, and only the distance between the two of them was between clothes, and he picked up her chin, "So I should thank you?"

Qiu Jing tilted her head, broke free from the man's hand, and looked at Fu Feiyang who was driving meaningfully, "Can you pay attention to your words and deeds?"

Mu Ziqian smiled evilly, "No!"

"You ......" Qiu Jing really can't stand him, this dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"I'm going to collect debts now!" he said suddenly, her heart tightened, and she looked at him in disbelief, "Mu Ziqian, are you a sperm worm?"

As he spoke, Mu Ziqian pressed the button, raised the partition, and the back seat of the car became a confined space, followed by his strong deep kiss and rough tearing.

"You bastard!" Qiu Jing pushed hard, but the black dress still turned into pieces in an instant, his burning breath hit her ear, and he said ambiguously: "Think about the video." ”

Qiu Jing bit her lip, the strength of her hand softened, and she said angrily: "The snake takes seven inches, you are better than me!"

Mu Ziqian's eyes were slightly downcast, staring at her, "Sit down." ”

Qiu Jing lowered her eyes and straddled the man's lap......

On this day, the black silver charm parked in the underground parking lot of the Moo's for an extra two hours.

The passion faded, she was paralyzed as mud, and Mu Ziqian wrapped the person in a suit and carried her into the Mu Building.

After taking the president's elevator to the office, he sent the sleeping person to the break room, and he occasionally spent the night in the company, so he designed a cubicle in the office to rest.

After covering the quilt for her, he exited and closed the door with his backhand.

……

I don't know how long I slept, Qiu Jing was so dazed that she heard her phone vibrate.

With her hand wrapped around her pillow, she took out her phone and put it to her ear, and a childish voice came from the microphone, "Mommy." ”

Qiu Jing woke up in an instant, "Ming Jin?"

Ming Jin's milky voice said, "Mommy, when are you coming back?"

Qiu Jing took a deep breath, propped up the bed and looked around, a completely unfamiliar environment, but vaguely heard Mu Ziqian's voice outside the door, she panicked, she couldn't let him know the existence of Ming Jin, and lowered her voice and said, "Sorry, it may be a little late, Mommy is a little busy with work." After a pause, I looked at my watch, it was half past seven in the evening in country A, and it should be half past seven in the morning, "Where's Stefan?"

Ming Jin looked at the bathroom door, "He just finished his workout, and his body stinks, so I drove him to take a shower." ”

Qiu Jing smiled helplessly, if there is a mother, there must be a son, Ming Jin is the same as her, a little clean.

Remembering that before leaving, Ming Jin went to the Boy Scout training camp, and asked with concern: "How is the Boy Scout training camp?"

Ming Jin was silent for a few seconds, "...... Pretty good. ”

Noticing her son's strange appearance, Qiu Jing asked, "What's wrong?"

"Mommy, who's my daddy?"

“……”

Qiu Jing was silent, pursed her lips, and was about to speak, when she was interrupted by the man in the microphone.

"Ming Jin, who are you calling?"

Ming Jin turned his head and looked at the man who came over with big eyes, "To Mommy." ”

Stefan approached in a white bathrobe, put his long arm over the child's shoulder, took the phone from his hand, and rubbed Ming Jin's head, "I have something to talk to Mommy, you go to breakfast first, and I'll send you to kindergarten in a while." ”

Ming Jin raised his head to look at him, his voice was lost, "Okay, I'm going to say goodbye to Mommy." ”

Stefan smiled, put the phone to his ear, and Ming Jin said goodbye and turned to go to the restaurant.

Stefan's authentic London accent came from the microphone, "Off work?"

Qiu Jing hummed.

"Is the work going well?" asked Stefan.

Qiu Jing said against her will: "Smooth." Thinking of Ming Jin's reaction just now, he asked, "You accompanied Ming Jin's scout training camp, right?"

"Yes, we had a great time. There was a bit of a hiccup in between, though. Stefan walked to the refrigerator, tucked his phone between his shoulders, took out a bottle of water and took a sip, "The other children were brought by their father, and he may have a little idea." You should know that Ming Jin has grown up. ”

Qiu Jing understood what he meant, "I know, wait until I go back and explain to him." ”

"Hmm. Stefan sat on the sofa, "I have a show in Milan the day after tomorrow, and I will take Mingjin with me, and I will call my mobile phone if I have something." ”

"Good. I hurriedly ended the topic and hung up the phone.

Qiu Jinghao is really grateful to Stefan, from her pregnancy to the later stage of production, it was all done hidden in Aunt Stefan's apartment, and it is precisely because of this that she can avoid the power of the Mu family. After Ming Jin was born, the child's household registration fell under Stefan's name, and he became Ming Jin's guardian in the legal sense.

Putting down the phone, she heard the door behind her ring, and when she turned around, she collided with Mu Ziqian's dark eyes, and her eyes were facing each other, but she avoided it first.

Mu Ziqian asked, "Awake?"

Qiu Jing didn't answer, lowering her eyes.

She protested to him with silence, and he didn't care.