Ning Xiang stayed in Liangshang Hospital for a long time, and she was magically able to make a little sound.

Jin Yuhan said that Ning Xiang was in a hurry, so that the channel for the normal occurrence of the vocal cords would be blocked.

As long as the mood is regulated, it is important to stay happy, stay away from stress, and soon recover completely.

That is, aphasia is psychological, non-physical.

He even suspected that Ning Xiang must have had similar symptoms before.

When encountering an unacceptable environment, suddenly at a loss, unable to speak, or refusing to speak.

At dawn, Jinmo got up in a hurry and rushed to the hospital.

Ning Xiang slept soundly, and he left the room decisively after a string of delicate kisses on her smooth cheeks.

When he learned that Qin Ming was still under interrogation, he hurried out, and in the luxury car, he dialed Jin Yuhan's phone, "If a person kills someone, what can be done...... You know what I mean. ”

Jin Yuhan said something, Jin Mo just frowned deeply, the knuckles on the haute couture suit lightly tapped the smooth fabric, and after a while, he clenched his fists......

Approaching the police station, he was already a frequent visitor as if he was in a no-man's land, and because he was Jinxi's younger brother, no one guarded him.

I didn't expect my brother to be here, and he was a little embarrassed.

I was in a mood and went crazy here, but my brother still handled affairs calmly and orderly, and he also discussed seriously with the police officers around him, it seems that it is good to have a detective's brother......

"You're recovering faster than I thought you would." Jinxi's voice was hoarse, a bit like an accordion in disrepair suddenly made a sound, and his collar still had traces of being pinched and wrinkled last night, Jinmo was a little concerned, and his hand gently stroked the embossing, feeling guilty.

Jinxi held his brother's hand, and his moist touch surprised both of them, so they both withdrew their hands.

They haven't had much physical contact since they were children, and now they are still not used to getting too close and moving too intimately, and they all feel hypocritical.

"Brother, I ......" Jinmo couldn't open his mouth and said sorry.

"It's okay, don't be impulsive. Concentrate on finding a breakthrough, find the real culprit who killed your father, and clear the suspicion of your wife and father-in-law, now is not the time to be rash. Jinxi's voice was cold and empty, without any peace. His handsome eyebrows were lightly raised, and his good-looking eyes looked deeper and gloomy because of staying up late.

Jinmo nodded rather gloomily, "It's still my brother who is mature and reliable, unlike me who is too emotional." ”

Because Ning Xiang improved, he obviously calmed down, listened to Jinxi's professional but cold narration little by little, and found that the degree of confusion in the case was beyond imagination.

Jinxi already knew about Ning Xiang's situation, and he called Jin Yuhan's phone many times.

At this time, a thin and dark-faced police officer walked over, his hair was messy, his clothes were crumpled, and his face was a little dirty, as if he hadn't washed it for a few days, "How do you feel?" ”

"What does it feel like?!" The two brothers turned around in unison, only to find a strange man standing behind them.

"Don't you think that the clown is being interrogated, but the real murderer is at large?" The man's tone was graceful, but his voice always made Jinxi feel familiar, and his face made him feel very kind. I like this man in my heart, but I have a sense of despair and suffocation like a moth to a fire.

"Let me introduce you!" At this time, a young police officer came over, who usually has the best relationship with Jinxi, because Jinxi's ability to solve cases has promoted him to management, and he is the youngest candidate for the director of the entire A City.

"No, I still have something to investigate." Without giving face to the three men, the man left.

"Humph! What is he pretending to be, dare to touch my wife, and I will not let any of them go. Jinmo stared at the back of that person, and a deep mustard fell in his heart.

He turned his head and looked at Qin Ming's expression, how funny, his face was full of fear, and he didn't look like a high-ranking person at all.

That's right, of course he's not! The image of a beloved daughter who sold his daughter, a mercenary, a businessman, and a beloved daughter that he had briefly acquired because of suicide has disappeared.

Jin Mo suddenly thought that his daughter might just be an excuse for him, and he loved himself the most.

He didn't commit suicide because he loved his daughter, but he kept face and didn't know how to live if he became a murderer.