He didn't respond, Qiu Jinghao didn't ask again, and just as she was about to give up, the man's deep voice came from above her head.

"Good. ”

Qiu Jing was stunned for a moment, and then a faint smile rose at the corner of her mouth, very shallow, very light, and silent.

The man's dark eyes were as sharp as a leopard at night, as if he was thinking about something, but in the end, he chose to believe her.

Mu Ziqian hugged her head and kissed her lightly between the woman's soft hair, "Sleep, let's live a good life." ”

Qiu Jing shrunk his neck and rubbed his chin a few times, showing weakness in his arms at this time was more loyal than a response.

Sharing a bed and a dreamless night.

When Qiu Jinghao woke up the next day, Mu Ziqian had just changed into an exercise condom and was about to go to morning exercise, she squinted at him with a pair of sleepy eyes, "You exercise every morning?"

Mu Ziqian just put on his shirt, showed his strong abdominal muscles when he turned around, and smiled at her, "Hmm." ”

Qiu Jing remembered a lot of ambiguous pictures, and she was busy looking away, the man's waist was strong and full of strength.

Mu Ziqian saw that her ears were red and smiled lowly.

Walked over, stood on the edge of the bed, pulled the woman's hand out of the quilt, pressed it on her abs, "Feel it if you want." ”

Qiu Jing's face burned like fire, and she pulled it back.

His face sank into the quilt, and his voice was muffled, "Go quickly." ”

Mu Ziqian knew that she was thin-skinned, so she was embarrassed to tease, and she didn't feel embarrassed for her, so she rubbed the woman's head.

"You'll sleep again. ”

There was a muffled voice in the quilt, "Hmm." ”

The moment the door was closed, Mu Ziqian glanced back at the person on the bed, her face was still like an ostrich, buried there.

Raised his lips happily and shook his head shàng mén.

Qiu Jing listened carefully to the footsteps in the corridor before she raised her head from the quilt.

With a pair of cold eyes and forbearant anger, she uncovered the quilt, got out of bed and walked to the window, opened the curtain to see the man's back and walked to the sports field.

On the plastic track, the black sportswear and white shoes are particularly obvious, and he is in good shape and heroic.

After breakfast, the two of them performed their duties step by step, and Mu Ziqian began a day's routine document review after going to the company.

Lifting the pen, he paused, and his mind recalled the moment she took her hand and walked into the dark room, her cautious appearance.

Thinking of her expression, he felt a little uncomfortable, he couldn't stand her all these years.

Seven years of hidden marriage, the purpose of the beginning, the later forcible rope, and now the confinement.

It seems that the way they get along with each other has always been weird, but those are over, and they will be happy and stable from now on.

The business empire he created single-handedly created for her to build a world where she could do whatever she wanted.

Hold the executioner, and the old son.

Finally it did.

The SE in the Stanford laboratory was almost solved, and Qiu Jing was free and went to the archives to pick up a few unsolved files.

The kidnapping case three years ago is still unsolved, and the kidnapped person is a girl named Fang Wantong, whose life and death are still unknown.

Qiu Jing took the coffee, lifted the frame on the bridge of her nose, her eyes fell on a witness testimony, and her eyebrows couldn't help but twist slightly.

Take a sip and put down the coffee cup.

"If your 10-year-old daughter disappeared for three hours, what would be your first reaction?"

The office could smell the needle dropping, and Qiu Jinghao's sudden question made Ah Qi's body stiffen, but soon, he regained his look.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a girlfriend yet. ”

The logical answer to this sentence is, I don't have a daughter, and I don't know.

Qiu Jinghao's eyes were faint, and her voice was leisurely, "Please assume." ”

Ah Qi was in a state of panic for a few seconds, and then said affirmatively: "It's only three hours, maybe it's playing with the neighbor's children." ”

Qiu Jing nodded slightly, "Normal." Her eyes fell on the transcript again, and she said: "Her mother's confession shows that three hours after her daughter disappeared, she called Diàn Huà to report the disappearance of the child. ”

Ah Qi seemed to understand her puzzled eyes, but when she saw what she was thinking, she didn't bother.

It's only been three hours, on what basis is she sure or is she missing?

There is a row of videos recorded in the dossier, which are videos of the questioning and testimony of all the children's family members and suspects.

There were three discs, and Qiu Jinghao took out one and put it in the CD-ROM drive, and a shì pín window soon appeared on the screen.

She took out her headphones and plugged them into the computer, the headset sound effect was good, and the shì pín image had some slight blurry, but it did not affect the viewing.

Qiu Jing quickly forwarded to the part of the child's mother

Seeing that her coffee was at the bottom, Ah Qi walked over, took the coffee cup, and turned it back with hot coffee.

Placed in her hand, just about to leave, Qiu Jinghao suddenly raised her head, and her eyes made Ah Qi's heart tremble.

"What's wrong?" asked Ah Qi.

Qiu Jinghao ripped off the headphones, and the voice of the woman crying in the computer was sad and tragic.

"Officer, please, go find my daughter, please, she must have been kidnapped"

Ah Qi faced the back of the monitor, and she asked solemnly, "What did you hear?"

Ah Qi replied truthfully, "Heartbroken." ”

Qiu Jinghao stared at Ah Qi calmly, and that look reminded him of the cold pool in the deep mountains.

She turned off the audio and played back the picture just now, the monitor turned to Ah Qi, and the other party tilted his head to look at the woman on the screen.

There was no sound, and the expression of the woman in the image was extremely faint, and only lips could be seen squirming, saying something.

"This" Ah Qi felt that her expression was strange, but she couldn't say why for a while.

Qiu Jinghao asked again, "What do you see?"

Ah Qi didn't know if what she said was right, so she replied intuitively: "If you look at it this way, she doesn't seem to be sad." ”

In response to his answer, Qiu Jinghao nodded, fixed shì pín on her mother's face, and then pulled in close-up, saying:

"Shì pín turns off the voice, and you don't feel the catharsis of her grief. As you can see, when she said these sad words, she didn't show a corresponding sad expression on her face. Fingers circled the mother's forehead and eye circumference, and continued: "The muscles around the forehead and eyes are relaxed, but I can't feel any of her emotions, as if I am reciting how boring a TV series is. ”

After Qiu Jing's explanation, Ah Qi suddenly asked casually, "She is not sad about her daughter's disappearance?"

She picked up her coffee and took a sip of it, her tone cold, "Or expectation!"

Ah Qi couldn't help frowning, "Really?"

"According to the data released by the U.S. Department of Justice, the United States receives nearly 800,000 reports of missing or kidnapped children every year, but more than 700,000 of them are caused by poor communication between parents and children, or children running away from home. ”

Ah Qi looked at her, "So you want to see her mother?"

Qiu Jing raised her eyebrows, dá àn was noncommittal.