623 Helpless
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"Shallow, why don't you take a break?" Wu Xiumei tightened her brows. The few fine lines at the corners of his eyes deepened a lot, and his tone was full of worry.
Lin Bai showed a feeble smile. He patted her hand, shook his head and said, "Mom, I'm fine!" ”
Although she said this, Wu Xiumei still couldn't stop worrying, she knew her daughter too well, but she couldn't say it, so she could only not mention Li Moting to avoid making her sad.
Lin Jitang happened to walk out of the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks, "I bought steamed buns, it's your favorite one!" ”
Lin Baiqian tried his best to hide the worries and pains in his heart, and grinned a bright smile, "Dad! I'm here to help you! ”
As he spoke, he stepped forward to open the plastic bag containing the breakfast and took the plate from Lin Jitang's hand.
Just as he was about to put the bun on the plate, his eyes inadvertently swept the newspaper on the side, the smile on his face instantly froze, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the plate in his hand fell to the ground unexpectedly and shattered.
Splattered shards streaked across his cheek, leaving a tiny trail of blood.
"What's wrong with shallow!" Wu Xiumei was the first to rush to the side, but was pulled aside by Li Huiyao, "Auntie, be careful of your step!" As he spoke, he pointed to the porcelain tiles on the ground.
Lin Jitang was also startled by her sudden move, but quickly eased up and took the broom to sweep the porcelain pieces on the ground.
Lin Baiqian's eyes were slightly red, and his face, which was as white as paper, was even paler, as if he was about to blend in with the wall, his body shook a few times, and he almost wanted to fall, but fortunately he was spared by Wu Xiumei next to him.
The Lin couple were at a loss and didn't know what was wrong with Lin Baiqian, but Li Huiyao discovered the abnormality as soon as possible.
She picked up the newspaper on the table, Lin Baiqian only became abnormal after seeing this newspaper, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised when she read the headline on it.
The headline of the newspaper read, "The Distinguished Expert Is the Real Murderer of Serial Murders!" Startled! ”
In order to attract people's attention, the color of the font is also specially brightened, which is particularly eye-catching.
And the content is even more shocking, exposing Li Moting's personal resume and case information, each of which is unfavorable to Li Moting and him.
Holding the newspaper tightly, almost scratching the paper, the Lin couple saw her looking at the newspaper so intently, so they also stepped forward, they were all shocked, and now they understood why Lin Baiqian suddenly couldn't support it.
The three of them looked at Lin Baiqian worriedly, wanting to comfort her but didn't know how to speak, because no amount of comfort would be of any help to her.
Washing his face with tears, it seems to have become Lin Baiqian's daily homework, an important suspect, what a big crime, just like this, it was stubbornly buckled on Li Moting's head, and no one would defend him and avenge his grievances.
For the first time, Lin Baiqian felt that he was useless, his beloved was in prison, but he couldn't do anything.
In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed, and the morning sun is quiet and elegant, without that noisy atmosphere, which makes people feel calm and relaxed.
Everything seems so vibrant, but in front of the police station at this time, it is very different from usual.
The otherwise wide road was blocked by a swarm of reporters, making it difficult for vehicles to enter.
Wei Feng drove his unruly Mercedes-Benz SUV into the police station, but was blocked by the bustling crowd, making it impossible for his car to drive into the parking lot.
I thought that these reporters had come to the police station to interview about the serial murder case, and I had some suspicions in my heart, Li Moting's affairs had been exposed for several days, why did so many reporters suddenly come today?
I don't care about thinking so much, the top priority is to stop the car quickly, but the crowd has never dispersed under the alienation of the security guard, and I secretly curse the security guard for being useless.
He took off his sunglasses a little angrily, frowned, and pressed the horn twice in desperation.
The shrill whistle sounded, and the reporters all turned their heads and got out of the way.
The stuffiness in his chest disappeared a lot, Wei Feng stepped on the accelerator, drove the car into the parking lot, and found a good position.
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As soon as one foot stepped out of the car, a shout suddenly came from the crowd on the side, "It's Wei Bureau!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the rest of the people rushed over in a swarm and surrounded Wei Feng, who was dazed.
"It is rumored that you sat in this position by virtue of your father's relationship with the deputy director of City A, is this true?" A female reporter spoke bluntly and said the doubts in her heart, and the camera and SLR camera filmed and recorded the scene.
"I..." Wei Feng was obviously shocked by this sudden scene, although he was a little flustered, he still stabilized his mind for the first time, and wanted to answer the sharp question, but was interrupted by another reporter.
"May I ask if you ever designed to frame Mr. Li Moting, a special expert, because of the invitation to merit?"
"Bureau Wei, please explain!"
Faced with the question that everyone could not refuse, Wei Feng coughed twice to achieve the purpose of delaying time, and his mind was racing in order to come up with words to deal with it, while praying silently in his heart, the security guards quickly drove the circle away.
It took a long time to send all the reporters at the door away, Wei Feng was already exhausted, returned to the office, and slammed a heavy fist on the table, the force was so great that the objects on the table trembled fiercely.
"Damn!" He grabbed his hair with his big palm, and the roots of the hair he pulled were numb, and the originally neat and decent hairstyle was also destroyed, and it was messy at this time.
Relying on his father to ascend to the throne and framing Zhongliang...... Who came up with these words! As soon as he thought of this, Wei Feng had a headache, and the public image that he had finally established seemed to sink to the bottom and disappear in an instant.
But Li Moting is silent, refusing to say anything, and now he has fallen into a dead end, and the only exit is to pry open Li Moting's mouth and make him admit that he is the real murderer of the serial murder case, so as to divert the public's attention.
I kept fiddling with the pen on the table, and after pondering for a while, I thought of a solution that was not a solution, and immediately implemented it.
stood up and walked to the door, opened the door and summoned the police officer on the side, and said coldly, "Go and call Lu Sheng to my office!" After speaking, he closed the door with a "snap", and at this time he was in a very worried mood, and he couldn't care about any politeness at all, and only thought about solving the crisis in front of him.
"What? He called me? Lu Sheng looked at the police officer who came to pass the word in front of him in disbelief, and the police officer nodded, affirming her question.
"I see." replied flatly, but his heart was very uneasy, Wei Feng had never looked for him alone in the police station, and every time he broke into his office aggressively.
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