I solemnly recommend Piaoyaozi YY's novel "Tang All-rounder", ISBN: 38141. The address http://www.17k.com/book/38141.html

Recommend the unintentional masterpiece "The Merry Waters of the Sea", ISBN: 32294 Link: http://www.17k.com/book/32294.html

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In the interrogation room, a former pair of brothers and sisters sat silently opposite each other, neither of them looked at each other, no one spoke, Haizi on the side didn't know what they were doing, and they also sat silently, and for a time the strange and depressing atmosphere occupied the entire space.

After a long time, it was Yang Zi who broke the deadlock first, and his voice was dry and low: "Name? ”

"Brother......

"Name?"

"Brother......" Xiaobei's voice has begun to choke.

"What's your name, I ask?" Yang Zi was unmoved, his voice became colder and colder, he didn't want to reveal his inner emotions in front of Haizi, and he didn't want Murong Xiaobei to know that just these few words had already made him feel painful, just now the crows had already extracted Murong Xiaobei's fingerprints and footprints and sent them to the trace inspection department Robin for comparison, and now the results have not come out, but Zhang Xiaohu's confession has made Murong Xiaobei's situation at this time very unfavorable.

As a criminal policeman, Yang Zi will not wronged a good person, but he will not let any life die in vain, no matter what Xu Zhanfei did during his lifetime, his crimes can only be punished by the law, no one can disregard the lives of others because of hatred, so before Murong Xiaobei has not completely cleared his suspicions, he can only be so iron-faced and selfless.

Murong Xiaobei looked at Yang Zi helplessly, she didn't know why Yang Zi had become like this in just one day, countless thoughts flashed in her heart, and it took a while to realize that that incident had been exposed? Yes, it must be so, she thought to herself, this is what happened.

"My name is Murong Xiaobei." After hesitating for a long time, Xiaobei finally decided, no matter how Yang Zi asked, she answered honestly, this is her life, since her brother Murong Xiaobao went the wrong way and went to the wrong line ten years ago, these have been ruthlessly arranged by fate, she has been too tired to walk alone in the past ten years, there are too many things to plan, too many things to worry about, at this time, it is time to rest.

"Age." Murong Xiaobei's expression changed from helpless to stubborn all in Yang Zi's eyes, thinking that this poor girl might be a murderer, Yang Zi felt very uncomfortable, but he couldn't let the police badge on his head be dusted because of his sympathy and pity, the law is not a human favor, and it is not something that can be changed at will by letting the feelings between people change, he can only make himself look cold and ruthless.

“32。” Murong Xiaobei regained her calm appearance, she had already bowed her proud head to fate, she was powerless to fight anymore, it would come sooner or later, she knew that she had done something wrong, and if she did something wrong, she would have to take responsibility, and she would have to bear the punishment that would follow, anyway, the enemy who killed her brother was dead, and her heart was over, so she didn't have anything to worry about.

"Do you know why you were asked to come here to assist in the investigation?" Yang Zi asked expressionlessly, as if the person sitting in front of him was really a murderous demon, he didn't know her, never knew her, and now his only purpose was to find a way to find the flaws in her language and discover the truth of the whole incident.

"I don't know." This is not Murong Xiaobei's denial, she really doesn't know why she was brought here, there is no sign for her to guess even a little, she can't see through the information in Yang Zi's eyes, let alone read his heart, for the first time she felt so dazed and helpless.

"Huh......" Yang Zi suddenly exhaled a long breath from his chest, his eyes were firmly fixed on Murong Xiaobei's eyes, and he frowned slightly, as if he had made a decision. Do you know Zhang Xiaohu? ”

Coming and coming, hearing the name that came out of Yang Zi's mouth, Murong Xiaobei's heart suddenly rose to her throat, she knew that it would be like this, she was afraid of this, and hearing this name meant that her plan was completely exposed.

She was nervous all of a sudden, and a cold sweat broke out, and she no longer had the calm and calm momentum of a psychiatrist, Murong Xiaobei lowered her head, her fingers twisted in front of her, and she suddenly lost the courage to be resolute just now, and she didn't know how to explain the matter to Yang Zi clearly, until Yang Zi opened her mouth again to call her, she suddenly struggled out of her chaotic thoughts, looked at Yang Zi in a daze, and her mind was blank.

"Okay, brother, I'll tell you everything......" A crystal tear slipped down Xiaobei's eyes and stayed on her fair face, making her look as beautiful as a pear blossom after a rain, but at this time no one had the heart to appreciate her appearance, with her words, Yang Zi and they all walked into her inner world, and spied on the plan that had been prepared for ten years under her careful arrangement.

"Brother, you're right, I know Zhang Xiaohu, he is a child I inadvertently saved ten years ago, but I didn't expect that it was me who saved him, and I also used him." Murong Xiaobei adjusted his breathing and began to speak slowly to Yang Zi.

"In fact, ten years ago, I knew that my brother was probably more than lucky, but he wanted to see people alive and corpses when he died, and I always couldn't believe that he was no longer there until I saw his body. I was afraid of this ending, so I refused to accept it, but no matter how much I searched, I couldn't hear from him......"

"One day I was crossing the river wharf because of something, and I saw a little boy squatting at the gate, his clothes were hung in tatters, full of mud, his head and face were dirty, and his hands were covered with mud between his fingernails, he was squatting on the ground, his round eyes were full of fear and horror, and he looked uneasily at the people passing in front of him."

"I don't know why, the moment I saw him, I had an indescribable feeling in my heart, I felt that this child was like my relative, I didn't think too much about it at that time, I just walked over and stood in front of him." At this point, she was completely lost in her memories.

That year, Murong Xiaobei, who was only 22 years old, stood in front of the child and asked the child softly: "Little friend, what about your family?" ”

The child looked at her and didn't speak, her eyes showed vigilance and hatred, Xiaobei looked at the child's appearance, she felt very uncomfortable, she looked around, and saw a small shop selling noodles on the side, so she hurriedly ran to the small shop and brought the child a bowl of hot noodle soup.

The child was obviously hungry, staring at the hot noodle soup in her hand without blinking, Xiaobei smiled and handed him the noodles, the boy didn't care about anything else, took the noodles and ate them in a big gulp, and when the child finished eating the noodles, Murong Xiaobei already knew the child.

The child's name is Zhang Xiaohu, three days ago, a group of people came to his house and took his father away, his mother completely lost her mind, just cried, although the ten-year-old Xiaohu was very cautious, in order to know the whereabouts of his father, he quietly followed behind those people, but unfortunately the group came by car, he followed the car for a while, and he could no longer find the trace of the car.

Zhang Xiaohu walked in the direction where the car disappeared, and when he was hungry, he asked the residents and restaurants on the side of the road for a little food, or directly looked for a little leftover food from the guests in the restaurant.

After walking to the river crossing wharf, he had no strength to go again, in the past three days, he had not eaten a good meal, nor had he slept well, the soles of his feet had been blistered, and when he saw that there were steps to sit down and rest at the gate, he ran over, sat on the steps and fell asleep, and then he was woken up by the cold, cold and hungry, and he couldn't find his way home if he wanted to go home.

As he spoke, the little boy grinned, and cried sadly, it was okay if he didn't cry, Murong Xiaobei wanted to cry when he cried, she held back her tears, pulled the little boy over, didn't care if he was dirty like a mud monkey, and said repeatedly: "Xiaohu, go back with your sister first, your sister will help you find your parents." ”

In this way, Zhang Xiaohu followed her back to Murong Xiaobei's house, when she was still living in the old house, she cleaned up her brother's old clothes and let Xiaohu who had been washed clean wear them.

In the following days, Xiaobei accompanied Xiaohu everywhere to look for his home, but the city was so big, and a ten-year-old child wandered the streets for three days in terror and turmoil, and he had long since lost his way, and it was impossible to tell where his home was.

There was no way, Xiaobei had to take Xiaohu first, and while going to work, he played the role of a temporary mother and big sister, Xiaobei asked him, Xiaohu had never been to school, so she asked everywhere where Xiaohu could accept Xiaohu to enter the school, but to her disappointment, Xiaohu was over age, and there was no hukou, and no school was willing to accept it.

Xiaobei found that Xiaohu was particularly interested in flowers and plants, and was full of love, so he asked one of his classmates to send Xiaohu to a garden as an apprentice, and they have been living together for the first few years, and then Xiaobei's house was going to be demolished, and it happened that Xiaobei's professor introduced her to study in the United States, and after arranging Xiaohu's landing, Xiaobei went to the United States.

After talking about Xiaohu's life experience, Murong Xiaobei suddenly paused, pursed her lips, she looked at Yang Zi a little nervously, and hesitated for a while before saying: "Brother, Xiaohu once said that his father's name is Zhang Qingtian......"

"Huh? His father's name is Zhang Qingtian? Why didn't you say it earlier? Yang Zi almost jumped up from his seat when he heard this, this news was too unexpected, and Zhang Xiaohu was 100% the son of Brother Qingtian, there could be no such coincidence in the world, both of them were surnamed Zhang, Xiaohu was ten years old when he was lost, and the experience back then was exactly the same.

Yang Zi looked at Murong Xiaobei in disbelief, and at the same time felt happy that Zhang Qingtian's family of three could finally be reunited, but his heart quickly sank again, what role did Zhang Xiaohu play in this case? Is he guilty? Will it be judged by the law?