"Little friend......" Yuan Ke squatted down and looked at the little boy.

The child is about seven or eight years old, with fair skin, big eyes and round face, and a very cute look.

"What's your name?" Yuan Ke's voice is gentle and sweet.

"Yangyang." The little boy didn't recognize his life, and thought that this sister was very beautiful and kind.

"Yangyang......" Yuan Ke touched his slightly yellowed hair, "Who is Yangyang from?" ”

"Grandparents." The little boy's voice still had a hint of milk, "Let's find Mommy." ”

"What's your mommy's name?"

“…… Xu Li. ”

"Xu ......" Yuan Ke was taken aback, and subconsciously glanced at Su Jin who was standing at the door.

With her hands in the pockets of her trench coat, Su Jin walked in slowly, standing a few steps behind her, and looked down at the little boy's face.

If you look closely, you do look a little similar to Xu Li, especially at the chin.

"Your mommy is Xu Li?" Yuan Ke looked at him.

"That's right." The little boy nodded his head a few times.

"And how old are you?"

"Seven years old."

"Seven...... ...... year," Yuan Ke stood up and whispered to Su Jin, "Could it be that the Xu family suddenly emigrated because Xu Li was pregnant?" ”

Su Jin was silent, staring at the little boy, and a voice sounded outside the door-

"Yangyang, let's go." A man in a smoky gray suit walked in, his face sad and his eyes red.

"Grandpa." The little boy ran over and hugged his leg affectionately.

"Good or not?" The man rubbed the children's heads, thanked them, and went out with the children.

Yuan Ke and Su Jin followed to the door, and in the corridor, there were two middle-aged noblewomen, they were wearing black clothes and pants, with exquisite makeup and dignified and beautiful temperament.

One of the noblewomen bowed her head and sobbed, wiping her tears with a tissue, her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, and the other woman was holding her, and there were tears in her eyes, but she was comforting her.

"People cannot be resurrected from death, please mourn." Lao Yang held the record book in his hand and sent them to the elevator.

"Officer, please catch the murderer as soon as possible, don't let my daughter die blindly!" The noble lady who had been crying looked up and shed tears while pleading, almost unable to lift her breath.

"Sister, don't get excited, your heart is not good, the police will do their best." The woman next to her persuaded her and wiped her tears.

"Alright, let's go." The middle-aged man waved his hand and let them into the elevator.

"Grandma, don't cry, Yangyang will be obedient, don't cry......" The little boy was very sensible, and wiped the woman's tears with a tissue.

The noble lady hugged him and cried, "Yangyang, what should we do, what are our ancestors and grandchildren going to do?" Your mommy is gone, how are we going to live!? ……”

"That's it!" The man was angry and rebuked in a low voice, "This is the police station, what kind of body is crying and crying!" ”

As he spoke, his own eyes reddened.

The lady seemed to be afraid of him and led the child into the elevator.

"Officer, let's go first, let us know if there's news." Middle-aged man cares.

Lao Yang raised his hand and watched the elevator door close.

"Xu Li's parents and aunt." He was humane to Yuan Ke.

At this time, Shan Chenxun and Li Bai came out of the monitoring room, and the man was flipping through the confession book.

Li Bai reported on the side: "Xu Li was pregnant eight years ago, and her parents didn't want their daughter to be discredited, so they immigrated to New Zealand to ......"

"The child is Guan Zhiheng's?" Shan Chenxun checked the confession, which was not recorded.

"Mr. and Mrs. Xu said they didn't know who the child's biological father was."