Get off the microphone and block the live broadcast room.

Wu Yue lay back in the air conditioner and slept with her eyes closed.

The next day she woke up early and dragged her suitcase downstairs.

"Baby, where are you going?" Mother Wu was stunned for a moment. A mist quickly appeared under his eyes, what do you mean, is Yueyue Baby running away from home? Where are you going this summer vacation? Is it that they haven't been nice enough to her lately?

Mother Wu began to reflect on herself, it is true that they have been interacting less recently, isn't it all because she saw the baby doing her homework seriously and wanted not to disturb her?

Seeing Mother Wu's sad appearance of crying, Wu Yue was shocked.

Do you think she was going to run away from home when she lost her temper during adolescence?

Whether it was what she thought or not, Wu Yue hurriedly explained: "Mom, Dad, don't be! Listen to me. It's that there is a celebration meeting in Wucheng next door, and my friend invited me to play together, and I will come back after two days of play, don't worry. When I come back, I'll give you two a gift with a figure. ”

Mother Wu obviously felt relieved, and with a smile on her face, she glanced at her husband.

Wu Juemin consciously handed over a gold card under the guidance of Mother Wu's eyes.

Wu Yue didn't accept it this time, she patted the cross-body bag, "Mom, Dad, I haven't spent much of the money you gave, don't give me any more money." ”

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Mother Wu snatched the card that Wu Juemin was about to put back in her pocket, and forced it to Wu Yue: "Don't pressure yourself with a lot of money." ”

Wu Yue: "......"

I was speechless when I said this.

She is very much like Yazi who receives red envelopes during the New Year, silently unwraps the bag, and clears the vacant seat to let the witch mother Seka.

[Honest in the mouth? 】

[More money is not pressing! ] I think too! So try to make a little money]

[Hahahaha, the witch god's small expression is also enough. 】

[Auntie, aunt, I can't accept it (heart: put it in my pocket!) 】

After breakfast, Wu Yue was ready to go out.

Unexpectedly, it was not Yan Chiyu who was waiting at the door, but Chu Xiao who was driving a police car.

The man had a lollipop in his mouth and an obscure expression. The straight police uniform lined his tall and slender figure, and the gaze cast was a little cold and inquiring.

Wu Yue was stunned, not understanding what this formation meant.

Single-handedly, a police car, is enough to bluff people.

Chu Xiao stood up straight, and his voice was cold as if they had never known each other before: "Xiaopeng, Wu Yue, please come with me." ”

The girl looked calm: "Why? You need a reason to arrest someone. ”

"An anonymous person reported you for murder, the deceased Zhou Xiangdai, you had an argument at Mr. Song's banquet before." Chu Xiao's words were as cold as ice.

"Zhou Xiangdai is dead?"

Wu Yue's tone was slightly startled.

After the birthday banquet of Old Man Song, Zhou Xiangdai will be scared once or twice by Yun Wei's mother who died, and at most she will be in a trance for two days, and Zhou's mother will not delay too long in Zhou's house. That day coincided with the opening of the Huangquan Gate, which closed at half past two in the morning, and Mother Wu had already returned by that time.

Later, she heard Yun Wei say that Zhou Xiangdai had returned to normal, and she was much more restrained than before, and she would no longer scold and sneer.

This matter is mainly due to Zhou's father warning Zhou Xiangdai in the back, otherwise Yun Wei will not be able to live a stable life for a few days.

The girl's eyes were slightly condensed, and she said slowly: "My little grudge with her is limited to the day of the banquet, and I have no intersection with her after that." Kill her? It's even more impossible. ”

"We'll find out what the truth is. Come back to the police station with me. "The reason why Chu Xiao came today was because she was afraid that the rest of the team would be rude to the children and scare her.

Chu Xiao himself didn't expect that when he looked at a person with the eyes of a suspect, even if he was restrained, he was as cold as an ice blade, and his unscrupulous gaze made people have nowhere to hide.

If you are someone else, you will not be able to stand on your feet.

Wu Yue nodded slightly: "Yes." ”

It's not the one she killed, she has a clear conscience.

Wu Yue sat in the back seat of the police car, and the door on the other side was suddenly opened, and her long legs were the first to stick in, and a young man in a white shirt sat down.

The dress was loose, with a gold-embroidered pattern of a bird she didn't recognize.

It's kind of good-looking.

She wanted the same style.