Officer Xiang and Mumu

Everyone listened carefully, but no one noticed that the door of the interrogation room opened quietly. A thin figure appeared beside the door, looking inside curiously. .

Lu Guangyi, who was outside the one-way mirror, was the first to react, his hair suddenly turned cold, and his tone of voice changed: "Mumu!"

"Do you know where Brother Xiaoyu is?" Xiaomu asked standing at the door.

The interrogating police officers had their backs to the door, and Wei Chenglan who was opposite him was the first to spot Xiaomu.Wei Chenglan stood up in great surprise, and walked out quickly.

"Xiaomu! I finally saw you!"

Xiaomu felt puzzled when he held both hands: "Uncle, who are you?"

"Xiaomu, I'm your brother Xiaoyu."

"Liar, how do you look like Brother Xiaoyu?"

Wei Chenglan did not get Xiaomu's approval, and was forced to press on the chair by the police.Although Xiaomu didn't believe it, he didn't leave, and insisted on listening, because the person who claimed to be Gu Yu's brother said that it had been more than ten years, everyone had grown up, and he was really Gu Yu's brother.

The police are unwilling to let Xiaomu get involved. You must know that Wei Chenglan's skill is to attack people's hearts!Ling Yunmu is able to have what he is today, maybe it is thanks to him.Therefore, Lu Guangyi exposed Wei Chenglan's shortcomings on the spot: "Xiao Mu, he is not Gu Yu, look at his appearance, he is enough to be Gu Yu's father!"

Xiaomu spoke with a child's frankness: "This police aunt is right, you are too old." But he said it anyway, and still refused to go out with Lu Guangyi.

Wei Chenglan calmly said, "Xiaomu, I have experienced many things, and I am going to tell you slowly, don't go, don't leave my sight, okay?"

Xiaomu, don't go, don't leave my sight, okay?

How familiar this sentence is!Xiaomu's eyes were caught immediately, he looked Wei Chenglan up and down, using his seven or eight-year-old IQ to judge the identity of the person in front of him.

The arrival of Xiaomu made Wei Chenglan very happy, as if he was several years younger all of a sudden, he couldn't take his eyes off Xiaomu for a moment, tender and satisfied.

Brother Xiang will definitely be blown away when he sees this scene!Lu Guangyi felt that he was obliged to take Xiaomu away, but suddenly he received an order from the captain in the earphones: "If Xiaomu is really Ling Yunmu when he was a child, then he should be familiar with Gu Yu, guide him to confront Wei Chenglan, and see Wei Chenglan Will it show your horse's feet?"

Lu Guangyi groaned inwardly, feeling that he was doing something wrong to Xiang Yuan, but what the captain said was also reasonable, and whichever is more important should be treated rationally.So, she temporarily took the shift, took Xiaomu and sat down opposite Wei Chenglan, and said to Xiaomu, "Xiaomu, let's crack down on fakes together, shall we?"

Hao Aiguo retreated from the interrogation room, feeling very strange, as if Xiang Yuan hadn't spoken for a long time?

He wanted to express his opinion from time to time before, why did he suddenly lose his voice?If he could see the picture of the interrogation room, he should know that Xiaomu met Wei Chenglan, he shouldn't be so calm...

"Xiang Shao! Xiang Shao!"

I woke up with a jolt, feeling nauseous, and found myself at the scene of a car accident.

"Don't shake it, do you have common sense of first aid?"

"Young Master Xiang, hold on, I'll get you out."

"who are you?"

The young man was stunned, "Isn't it? Amnesia?"

"No, I recognize you...what's the name of this face?"

"Blame me for not showing up for so long." The young man murmured and rescued me from the co-pilot, "Don't worry, you will be safe, but if you don't go back, the one you cherish the most will run away with someone else." .”

I staggered and couldn't stand still, and was carried on a motorcycle by him. At this moment, I barely remembered: "Mumu... Hurry up, Hongan..."

"Young Master Xiang, I'm not an apprentice."

"One hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, one hour."

"Of order, honorable guest, hold on tight!"

This guy, whose name I still can't name, slammed the accelerator and drove onto the high speed. Only then did I remember that there seemed to be another person in the car?

"Don't worry, 120 has been called. He is injured. I dare not move." The young man's words were torn apart by the strong wind, and I couldn't hear a word clearly.