Fu Xinghan simply let it go, so he gritted his teeth, nodded, and admitted that the suitcase containing baby products was his own: "This suitcase is indeed mine." It's all my son's food, clothing, use, and play. I didn't expect to be found by you. ”

Kurata sneered: "Mr. Liu, don't you think your behavior is a bit grotesque and unreasonable?" Are you an infatuated man who wants to commit suicide by throwing yourself into the sea, and are you still in the mood to pack up all these baby products, put them in a suitcase, and then take your son to the sea? I don't think you're going to commit suicide by throwing yourself into the sea, but you're trying to smuggle yourself out of Hong Kong. ”

Fu Xinghan ignored Kurata's questioning, and said with a lonely expression: "When Ping'er was alive, she was the best mother in the world, and she was obedient to our son, holding it in her hand for fear of falling, and holding it in her mouth for fear of melting, now that Ping'er is gone, it is not interesting for our father and son to live, I want to take our son to find her under Jiuquan, and it is a blessing that our family of three can be reunited in the palace of Hades." I want her to be a good mother under the ground, to pamper my son, to dress him, to feed him, to play with him, so I put all my son's belongings in a suitcase and send them to my Ping'er, and I think she will be glad to see them. ”

Anyway, he was out of the way, Fu Xinghan calmed down in his heart, he was not frightened by Cangtian's questioning, dumbfounded, but relied on his three-inch incorruptible tongue, and told in a eloquent manner that he was obsessed with Ping'er, just like Liang Zhu, life and death will never be separated.

Kurata and Nakamura looked at Fu Xinghan's emotional and sensational telling, and they blinked their eyes invariably, looking ignorant, originally thinking that they had found Fu Xinghan's death hole and could debunk his ghost tricks at once, but they didn't expect Fu Xinghan to resolve this in a few words.

"Mr. Liu, I still don't know something, did you walk into the sea step by step, or did you take a boat to the place where you fell into the water?" Kurata tried to break through from another angle, because the place where Fu Xinghan fell into the water was a long distance from the shore, and if he walked step by step towards the sea, the sea would have already been topless, and there would not be a place to salvage him out of the sea.

Of course, Fu Xinghan can't say that he went to sea by boat and then jumped into the sea, which will undoubtedly involve Luo Xiaofang and Kotaro, so he replied expressionlessly: "What kind of boat do the dying people still take, I am holding my son in one hand and carrying a suitcase in the other, step by step towards the depths of the sea." ”

"But according to you, before you reached the place where you fell into the water, the sea was already topless, swallowing you, and you should have sunk into the sea long ago, but how could you be so far from the shore, still struggling on the sea? If you are bent on death, why do you flutter in the sea with your teeth and claws? Kurata didn't believe what Fu Xinghan said, and pressed on step by step.

After listening to Kurata's questioning, Fu Xinghan did not panic, but showed a calm mind like standing still: "I was drifting with the current, pushed by the waves to the depths of the sea, I was already delirious at the time, maybe out of the instinct of survival, I actually struggled in the sea water, although this was not my intention, but I did have a trace of desire to survive, now I think about it, I am ashamed of my behavior at that time." ”

Fu Xinghan's statement made Kurata feel that he was hitting the cotton with all his strength. Fu Xinghan easily resolved his problems that hit the nail on the head.

"Maybe God thinks that I haven't tasted enough of the suffering of the world, and he wants me to survive." Fu Xinghan smiled bitterly, and then turned his eyes to Nakamura, he actually replaced defense with offense, and asked Nakamura: "Since you have found the suitcase, have you found my son?" ”

Nakamura shook his head: "No, we only found these baby items, not the body of the baby. ”

When Fu Xinghan heard this, sadness came from it, and he burst into tears again, hiding his face and crying: "Son, Dad is sorry for you, Dad doesn't want to kill you, Dad just doesn't want to leave you alone in this world, suffering pain and suffering alone, we are a family, and we want to stay together for life and death." ”

Although Fu Xinghan was locked in the interrogation chair, his body language was still very rich, from his eyes to his expression, from his voice to his tone, it seemed that all the cells in his body were full of dramatic tension, and he performed to his heart's content, he vividly interpreted the tragedy of losing his son and wife, and the bitterness of dying, so that Nakamura was also a little moved, and couldn't help but sigh there again and again.

But Kurata was not moved by Fu Xinghan's grief, he always believed that Fu Xinghan was sent by Chongqing, and he must be the military commander who wanted to leave Hong Kong with Miyazawa's son. But the question is, where is Miyazawa's son now? Could it really be that he had fallen into the sea and drowned as the man in front of him said? At that time, Nakamura followed the baby's cry to the place where Liu Muping fell into the water, but after arriving nearby, the baby's cry disappeared, is the child really dead?

Kurata was at a loss for a while, he took out a cigarette, lit it and took a few puffs, under the effect of nicotine, Kurata's irritable mood seemed to improve, he walked up to Fu Xinghan and patted him on the shoulder: "Mr. Liu, listen to you one by one, then you tell me what Ping'er's real name is?" How did you and Ping'er meet? ”

Fu Xinghan raised his head and looked at Kurata with red and swollen eyes: "Do you want to hear the story of me and Ping'er?" ”

"Yes, there are few couples like you in this world, just like Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred" wrote, in heaven is willing to be a winged bird, in the earth is willing to be a branch, this kind of undying love I thought would only appear in books, but I didn't expect there to be one in front of my eyes, so I am very interested in the story of you and Ping'er, can you tell me about this touching story between the two of you?"

Fu Xinghan knew that Kurata must not be holding back a good fart, although he was good at making up nonsense, but he still understood the truth that if he said too much, he would lose, Kurata just wanted to find a loophole in his speech, and then give him a fatal blow. But rejecting Kurata obviously didn't work, Fu Xinghan could only bite the bullet, sort out his thoughts, and slowly tell Kurata the story between him and that Ping'er.

"Okay, then I'll tell you the story between me and Ping'er, Ping'er's real name is Xia Jinping, she looks like a flower, the first time I saw her, I was attracted to her, she is pure, kind, gentle, considerate, although she doesn't know much, but she likes to listen to stories, I often tell her some stories on the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", she always sits there, hands on her cheeks, listening with interest, she always looks at me with adoring eyes, her focused little appearance, always makes me confused."

Fu Xinghan said as he spoke, a smile rippled at the corner of his mouth, as if the girl who made his heart flutter appeared in front of him again, but at this moment he was secretly scolding Kurata in his heart: Damn, you Oriental bastard, I want your uncle to show your feet, go dream, let you take a good look at me, a big liar on the beach, how the superstar played you so that you can't find the north.