In the interrogation room of the police station, the handcuffed teenager looked young, tall and thin, white and delicate, his eyes were a little dull and looking at the table, no matter what questions Chu Mu asked, he didn't say a word. Chu Shi'an frowned through the glass, looking at the young man inside who was silent with his head down, exuding an aura of resistance all over his body. She always felt that the boy seemed to be similar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she didn't seem to have much of an impression.

"What's your name?" Chu Mu frowned, and knocked on the table with his hand lightly and heavily. The boy's body was sensitively shocked, he glanced up at Chu Mu, and quickly lowered himself. At that moment, Chu Shi'an vaguely saw that there seemed to be a small red birthmark on his neck, and a photo she had seen suddenly popped up in her mind, and she stepped forward and knocked on the door without hesitation.

Chu Mu opened the door and saw that it was her who was a little impatient and said in a cold tone: "I'm interrogating, what's the matter with you." "I think I should know the boy's identity." Chu Shi'an's eyes narrowed, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. Chu Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at her in surprise and with a little suspicion: "You know who he is." "Actually, you should have seen a picture of him, too." Chu Shi'an's voice paused, glanced at Chu Mu who was frowning and thinking about it, and then said: "He is the child who was kidnapped by the red nose five years ago, but was not killed, and then disappeared and has never been found. ”

"You said that he is Lian Changxu, the illegitimate son of Lian Zhishun, the general manager of Yiming Group, impossible, I have seen a photo of Zheng Changxu, although he was a child, but it is too different from now." Chu Mu's eyes slowly widened, and he turned his head to look at the handsome, tall and thin young man in the room. He had seen a photo of Mr. Jung, which had been posted on the blackboard in his office a few days ago. He could never have imagined that the short, stocky, dark-skinned and small-eyed boy would grow up to be like this. Chu Shi'an nodded and pointed to the boy's neck: "On his neck, there is a small red birthmark, the shape is the same as in the photo five years ago, but it is much lighter and not easy to find." ”

After listening to Chu Shi'an's reminder, Chu Mu walked into the interrogation room, walked to the boy's side, reached out and pulled his collar open, and indeed saw an oval birthmark with a faint shape. Chu Mu looked at the boy, hugged his arms and shouted softly, "Chang Xu." The boy's body seemed to move slightly, and then calmed down, staring blankly at the handcuffs in his hands. Chu Mu's eyes narrowed, and he turned around and walked out of the interrogation room again.

"Xiao Ai, come here." Chu Mu called a young female police officer and asked her to contact Lian Zhishun and inform him to come and recognize someone. The boy sitting in the interrogation room refused to speak no matter how much he tried to communicate with him. Chu Mu and Chu Shi'an stood outside the interrogation room, observing him through the glass.

"What's the matter, that kid still won't say." An Shijin propped up his waist and limped over. Chu Shi'an turned around, walked quickly to her side, and helped her sit on the sofa on the side: "Well, when you wake up, I'll help you wipe some medicine and wine." After An Shijin returned to the police station with Chu Shi'an, he rested in the lounge for a while, fell asleep unconsciously, and only woke up now.

The strong smell of medicinal wine poured into his nostrils, and Chu Mu looked back. Chu Shi'an lowered his head slightly, supported An Shijin's feet on his legs, poured some medicinal wine into his palms, and then rubbed his hands and gently massaged An Shijin's ankles. An Shijin held his chin, his eyes were shining with a gentle light and looked at Chu Shi'an, the corners of his lips hooked up a deep smile, and he looked like he was enjoying it. Chu Mu frowned, and snorted coldly: "If you want to press it to the lounge, don't be here." ”

Chu Shi'an glanced up at Chu Mu, withdrew his hand and coughed lightly, and said in a low voice: "Okay, wipe it again at night, I'll wash my hands." After speaking, he stood up and walked out, An Shi raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Mu unkindly, this person is simply a big light bulb with high power and flashing people's eyes. An Shijin staggered to his feet, walked to Chu Mu's side, and looked at the motionless and sluggish boy through the glass. "He hasn't opened his mouth?" An Shijin asked softly, his brows furrowed tightly, his eyes kept falling on him, observing his movements, he seemed to have been rubbing his thumb lightly on the handcuffs, without stopping. Chu Mu tilted his head and glanced at her lightly: "Well, I haven't said a word." ”

When Chu Shi'an came back after washing his hands, An Shijin had already entered the interrogation room, and Kong Yi was kicked out by her, An Shijin and Lian Changxu sat face to face, and Chu Shi'an raised his eyebrows suspiciously. She said let her try. Kong Yi looked back at her. "Hmm." Chu Shi'an nodded, standing beside Kong Yi, and the three of them kept staring at the two people in the interrogation room.

"Does your hand hurt?" An Shijin propped up the table and reluctantly walked over to the boy, reaching out to remove the fingers he had been rubbing against the handcuffs. I saw that there was a blister on the boy's index finger, which had burst, and a little blood was flowing out. An Shijin sighed softly, took out a SpongeBob SquarePants Band-Aid from his pocket, gently grabbed his fingers and carefully put a Band-Aid on him.

The boy didn't refuse, he didn't dodge, he just stared blankly at the grinning band-aid on his finger. When An Shijin got up, she lightly touched the handcuffs, and sure enough, she immediately stopped her hand. An Shijin turned back to his position, looked at the boy and asked softly, "He's very nice to you, right." The boy finally had some reactions, his dull eyes slowly raised, glanced at An Shijin, nodded slightly, and a simple smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Like you, I'm an illegitimate daughter who shouldn't have been born in the first place. An Shijin raised his chin slightly, looked at him, and continued to speak without waiting for him to reflect: "When I was twelve years old, I once put a few sleeping pills in my father's water glass, and I don't know what I wanted to do at that time, probably trying to kill him. But it didn't work, he found out, and then he was locked in his room for two weeks, and finally sent abroad. ”

The boy's body trembled slightly, and he looked up at An Shijin. "You're luckier than I am, you ran into him. He must be very nice to you, so if there is danger, he will notify you to leave, right? An Shijin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked softly. Well, he's my father. He was very nice to me, cooked for me every day, told me stories, he was a nice guy. The boy nodded, a happy smile on his face.

Behind the glass window, Chu Mu glanced at Kong Yi: "As we guessed, there is more than one imitator, and he has accomplices." "When you were taken from your home by the bad guys, did he save you?" An Shijin then asked. The boy's eyes showed a little horror, and he moved helplessly in his chair: "Bad guy, bad guy tied me up, Dad was by my side, he gave me a candy." An Shijin leaned forward slightly and looked at the boy softly: "Was your father also caught by the weirdos, or is he friends with the bad guys." "My dad wasn't a bad guy, and my dad was caught by bad guys. He, he's not a friend of the bad guys. When the boy heard An Shijin's words, he suddenly became excited, and slapped the table and shouted.

"I was arrested, Red Nose has never only caught children, why would he arrest an adult." Kong Yi touched his chin suspiciously. "Our police have never received a report that an adult was taken away by Red Nose, so who is the person he said was arrested by Red Nose together." Chu Mu's eyes darkened, and he was also a little puzzled. "Xiao Xu, what does your dad do?" An Shi continued to ask. "My name is Xiao Xu, my name is Xiao Jin. My dad said, you can't sue anyone for what he did, and I won't sue you. The boy's eyes were closed and he refused to speak.

"Xiao Jin, but your father is in danger, we know that someone wants to hurt your father. We need to help him, or there will be bad people bullying your dad. An Shijin's voice was soft, like coaxing a child. The boy became excited, struggled to stand up, and the chair slammed to the ground: "There are bad people who want to bully Dad, I can't let people bully Dad." "Yes, so you sue me, where is your father, we are going to save him." An Shijin stood up and gently patted him on the shoulder, reassuring him.

The boy lowered his head a little sluggishly: "Dad, he's there" Just as he was about to speak, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open, and a man with a briefcase and glasses walked in, arrogant: "Stop the interrogation, I am the lawyer hired by Mr. Lian, I ask you to stop the interrogation immediately." ”