Mang asked people to lift Wen Peili, who had been tied into a zongzi, into the back seat of Cong Xinyue's car, and from Xin Yue holding Xiao Xia in the co-pilot, Mang drove back to Xiaolou from Xin Yue's car. Mang's group of people divided one person and drove Mang's car to the downstairs of Mang's own house, and the rest went back first.

After returning home, Xin Yue settled Xiao Xia first, and then helped Mang bring Wen Peili, who had been untied, into the small building. Mang pressed Wen Peili to sit on the sofa in the living room, while Cong Xinyue pulled a chair from the dining room and placed it on the side of the coffee table in front of the sofa, almost sitting face to face with Wen Peili.

After the three of them sat down, Xin Yue stared at Wen Peili for a long time, and found that she was still full of resentment on her face, and she also felt helpless, so she sighed before she spoke, "Aunt Wen, I know that you may not be able to accept what I am going to do next, but I ask you to believe me, I am helping you, I am going to help you find the real murderer who killed your son,"

"The real murderer? The one who killed my son was the Moxi who abducted and trafficked children, I think you were brainwashed, or you wanted to cover up that bastard, how could I be brainwashed, what are you kidding! Wen Peili still reluctantly scolded Cong Xinyue, she didn't believe the theory that Cong Xinyue said at all.

"Aunt Wen, calm down and look into my eyes," Xin Yue's eyes stared at Wen Peili for a moment, as if she had stretched out two hooks, and hooked Wen Peili's eyes so that she couldn't leave her sight, "I won't hurt you, relax,"

From Xin Yue as she spoke, she motioned for Mang to leave Wen Peili's line of sight and let him stand behind Wen Peili.

Mang knew Cong Xinyue's intentions, so he cooperated with Cong Xinyue's rhythm, slowly stood up, and left Wen Peili's side.

"Now no one will hurt you, you can relax, you can say whatever you think in your heart, don't worry, you see, I'm just sitting here, it won't have any impact on you," Cong Xinyue still stared at Wen Peili's eyes for a moment, not letting the other party wander for a moment.

"What do I want to say the most," Wen Peili stared at Cong Xinyue's eyes, as if she was deeply attracted by her eyes, she couldn't move away at all, and gradually her brain consciousness began to follow Cong Xinyue's words, "I want to say that my son died unjustly, and I want to avenge him,"

"Very good," Xin Yue said slowly, softly, "anything else?" Look at me, relax, don't be nervous, what else do you want to say,"

"Moxi, he kidnapped my son," Wen Peili's tone of voice began to change without ups and downs, making people sound very mechanical answering questions, "He killed my son,"

"Very good," Xin Yue knew that Wen Peili's active consciousness was starting to weaken, so she started the next step, "Listen, anytime you hear Wen Peili, you will wake up, before you hear Wen Peili's name, you will be very relaxed, you will do what I say, only answer my questions, only say what you want to say, understand?" ”

"Understood, just what I want to say," Wen Peili's eyes began to drift, and she lost focus, and spoke very mechanically.

"Very good," Xin Yue slowly raised a hand and gently put it on Wen Peili's body, and then slowly began to say her command, "Now, the whole body is relaxed, and I feel like I'm floating in the clouds,"

When she said this, Xin Yue obviously felt that Wen Peili's entire body began to fall backwards, and the hand that Xin Yue put on her shoulder was just right to help her and gently put her on the back of the sofa.

"Now, close your eyes, listen carefully to every word I say, just listen to my words, no other voices will exist, only my voice is in your ears," Cong Xinyue continued to say slowly, "Very good, relax, tell me, what is your son's name,"

"Lu Xiaole," Wen Peili moved her lips lightly and slowly spit out three words.

"Very good, how many years was it born?" Starting from Xin Yue's most familiar questions with Wen Peili, when asking each question, Xin Yue will carefully observe the subtle expressions on Wen Peili's face.

"Born in 2004," Wen continued.

"What grade are you in now?" From Xin Yue, she wanted to know Wen Peili's memory, and what year his son stayed in.

"Third grade," Wen Peili frowned slightly as she answered the question. Obviously, this question is not as easy to answer as the previous two questions.

This detail naturally did not escape from Xin Yue's eyes. Cong Xinyue then asked the next question, "Is Lu Xiaole a day student or a resident?" ”

"Day study," Wen Peili replied quickly this time.

"Who picks up the kids every day?" Cong Xinyue continued to ask.

"His father," Wen replied without hesitation.

"Did they all pick it up on time?" Cong Xinyue continued to ask.

"It's going to be late," Wen pursed her lips.

From Xin Yue, she felt that it was almost over, and began to ask some key questions, "When did your son disappear?" ”

"May 15, 2016," Wen Peili replied with a slight frown.

From Xin Yue's heart, it was really three years ago. Next, Xin Yue is to explore which time node or detail in Wen Peili's mind went wrong, so that it is possible to help her remove the memory disorder set in her brain.

"Who told you that the trafficking case was solved?" From Xin Yue, I want to know who first contacted Wen Peili.

"Hana's mother," Wen Peili frowned again.

"What did you do after that?" From Xin Yue thought about how he was not a police person.

"My brother and my husband went to the police to ask why they didn't inform us to recognize the children, and the police said that all the children were taken away and there were no other children," Wen Peili's brows furrowed more and more, looking very painful.

"What's that policeman's name?" From Xin Yue wanted to know who said it.

"I called him Officer Xing, and I said that my child was also abducted, why didn't he find it? He said that there was no one named Lu Xiaole in the list, and I was very angry and quarreled with him," Wen Peili's facial muscles twitched slightly when she said this.

"Did he tell you that the man who abducted your son was Moxie?" From Xin Yue, she guided Wen Peili to get closer to the truth.

"No, he didn't say," Wen replied.

"And then you went to find your son yourself?" Continue to ask from Xin Yue.

"Yes, I searched for a day and a night in Beishan to find it," Wen Peili's lips trembled slightly, obviously remembering the state of her son when he died, "He was buried in the earth, already dead,"

"Is he buried deeply?" From Xin Yue wanted to know if Song Yunkai had buried it at that time, or if there was another secret later.

"It's not deep, it's just a thin layer of soil, and it doesn't even cover it with clothes," Wen Peili began to breathe rapidly, and her lips began to tremble violently.

Xin Yue knew that she had to change the topic immediately, "You went to find that Officer Xing later?" ”