Chapter 297: Did You Think About It?

Li Si and Bai Shasha broke up after the dinner, she went directly to Mosi to find Leng Mochen, and brought him a love takeaway.

And Bai Shasha had already been excited to get the idea of Are You Happy, her mind was full of this, how could she think about anything else.

Leng Mochen looked curiously at Li Si, who was snickering: "What happened to Bai Shasha today, so happy"

As soon as he entered the office, the smile on his little face never broke, he took a few bites of that love takeaway, wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked up to see her holding a book and smiling there.

Li Si patted the sore cheek and said mischievously: "I'll give you a questionnaire."

"What a mess" made Leng Mochen confused, what is this playing

Li Si snorted lightly: "Oh, you just cooperate, don't ask."

"Okay then," he would have to be at the mercy of others.

Li Si put down the book and paced to him, habitually wanting to sit on his lap, but this stomach was very uncooperative, and the little guy actually punched and kicked her twice inside.

"Your son kicked me again" Li Si pouted and complained about this child, he practiced boxing in it if he had nothing to do, and his temperament was too lively

Don't make another ADHD or something later, it's over.

Leng Mochen stroked her round belly, and pretended to communicate with a stern face: "You kid give me some peace inside, if you hear it, I'll beat your little ass every day when you come out."

Li Si couldn't help but laugh, and rubbed his handsome face: "Haha, okay, this kid must be stretching his arms and legs inside, you are in charge of the heavens and the earth, and you can not let the family have their own little world inside"

"You're becoming too fast, don't I support you, lest this kid come out and not listen to you in the future" Leng Mochen smiled and pinched her little face, and the courtesy was still exchanged.

Li Si smiled and nodded: "Okay, I know you love me." Isn't this child a little too active recently, should we go to the prenatal checkup tomorrow to check it, and feel relieved"

Don't be hypoxic or something, the last time she went to the prenatal checkup, she met a pregnant woman, and the child was hypoxic in it, so she always moved around without stopping.

Recently, she has a little entanglement in her mentality, and she hopes to unload the goods quickly, so easy and relaxed, and say that the easiest thing is to sleep at least without having to lie on the left side.

But after a while, I was secretly worried. Will there be a little bit of a problem when. What should I do if the child is not kept, or if there is something wrong with the body after birth?

In short, there are all kinds of cranky ideas.

In particular, Leng Mochen's original owner doesn't know when he will become the leader, and the matter of the parking lot is still not sure who is behind the scenes. I don't know what's going on with that life and death calamity

One by one, unless you don't want to. As long as I think about it, I have a headache.

So now she usually regulates herself, doesn't think about anything, her brain is empty, and she thinks about what to eat. What to buy.

Leng Mochen looked at her belly: "There shouldn't be any problem, your body is fine, but if you are not at ease, I will accompany you to ask the doctor, so that you will not be worried and unable to sleep."

"Oh, it's crooked. I'm going to give you a questionnaire, I almost forgot" Li Si took a picture of her head and exclaimed, she was really a bit of a portrayal of being pregnant and stupid for three years.

How to talk about anything else, forget about this.

Leng Mochen looked at her helplessly: "Okay, I'll try to cooperate with my wife."

He thought that if he diverted from the topic, the matter would be over

What questionnaire will not be those what you have had a few good sisters before when was the first time this kind of questionnaire was it?

If Li Si knew that this was what he was thinking in his head. will definitely poke his forehead hard, and loudly tell him that you really think too much, big brother

"Then I'll start asking," Li Si blinked and looked at him carefully.

"Yes"

"Are you happy?"

Leng Mochen was stunned for a moment, just such a simple question to make her laugh like that

No, I intuitively feel that this is a bit deep. Maybe the answer Li Si wants is not a standard answer like I'm very happy, and I am happy with you.

Li Si asked: "It's hard to answer"

Leng Mochen hurriedly shook his head: "No, I'm sure I'm happy, do you still need to ask?"

"Haha, as soon as I think about it, you must answer like this, okay, you know guò."

This will not make Leng Mochen even worse, "It's as simple as that"

"yes, Sasha is going to start this investigation, I remember this in my last life. Guess what, the answerer has everything, and you know what the funniest thing is."

Li Si explained to him with a smile.

Leng Mochen breathed a sigh of relief, "Tell me how you can do this solitary music."

Li Si blinked mischievously: "The reporter asked the interviewee: Are you happy, and the person replied: My surname is Zeng, but in fact, his actual surname is Jiao"

She couldn't help but grin after she finished speaking.

Leng Mochen is still thinking about it, it's nothing.

Suddenly, a wicked smile appeared in his eyes: "Little girl, have you thought about it?" Although you can't move the real character, there is no other way

I went to this man and there was no help

Of course, Li Si argued: "I don't have what you have in your head."

When the result of Kuroko came out again, he was so excited that he wanted to scream twice, and it was really right

At that time, he saw the voice identification report in the tape, and there was a man with a C city accent, and his height, fat and thin age were very consistent with the driver's Wang Dalei. So he made a bold assumption that it would not be the same person.

After the voiceprint identification, the driver Wang Dalei who was arrested this time and one of the people in the tape of that year had the same words in good agreement in the characteristic parameters such as the fundamental frequency amplitude and sound intensity of the formant mode, reflecting the language characteristics of the same person.

Heizi drove at full speed and immediately interrogated Wang Dalei.

In the interrogation room, Wang Dalei's expression was calm, he asked and answered, and his psychological element was very strong, but he didn't admit that he was involved in the car accident in City C that year.

It wasn't until he heard the tape with him on it that he lowered his head with an unnatural expression.

Later, he finally confessed that there was a person who claimed to be Boss Jia at that time and asked them to find someone to cause a car accident, but they didn't see each other, but Ah Chun contacted each other by phone.

And it just so happened that they felt that Ah Fa was suitable to be this substitute ghost. As for Ah Fa's son, Boss Jia also ordered them to do it.

Later, the brothers who did it together all had accidents, and he guessed that it might be retribution or someone was killing him.

That's why he ran here from City C and changed his life.

Heizi groaned, whether this Boss Jia is Leng Mohao or not, it is still impossible to prove.

He asked about the parking lot case again, and Wang Dalei confessed that he had a recording of the person's phone call, in the shoes of a shoebox under the bed in his rental house.

But he hasn't been back for a few days, and the house is due, so I don't know if the landlord has cleaned it up.

Knowing this, Kuroko immediately deployed personnel to go straight to the rental house he said, just in time to meet the landlady cleaning up the room, and all the rags were piled up at the door.

Seeing a group of policemen coming in, the landlady was startled, and she was relieved until she heard about it.

When everyone finally found the tape hidden in their shoes, they all had smiles on their faces, but luckily it was just in time.

Taking it back to the bureau, Kuroko immediately sent this obviously disguised voice for inspection. To be continued